book of troubled times

Chapter 901 Do You Want Three Matchmakers and Six Engagements?
The note Zhao Changhe saw was this:

"The Heavenly Dao is constantly coveting us, and a war is imminent. You and I are not close enough to each other, which is not conducive to the war. Now there is Ruoyu, and I don't want to see her and Yue Hongling become mother and daughter, while I am just an outsider."

"We are no longer young men and women, so we should discuss some things openly."

"You want me out of desire, not love. Unfortunately, I am Ye Wuming, and I will not be the trophy of anyone's desire. You don't have the means to do that, so this will always be a stalemate."

"If you really have the means, I will admit it. If you don't, you might as well use the human ceremony of accepting marriage proposals, with three matchmakers and six betrothals. With this status, it will be convenient for Ruoyu to come to the Night Palace and enjoy the pleasure of being with you. From now on, I can cooperate with you in matters of heaven, but other than that, the Milky Way separates us, and heaven and man cannot see each other."

After all, it’s just a note, so there aren’t many words. I’ll stop here.

Zhao Changhe scratched his head.

This letter is very anonymous.

Whether it is the meaning of the night sky in the handwriting or the style of the books written in the past years, it is very much like Ye Wuming. It's just that he didn't write the words as carefully as when he wrote the list of chaotic times, and he used more colloquial language. After all, it's just a casual private message, which is more reasonable.

The content is also what Ye Wuming might say based on her personality, and it might even be her true thoughts... Of course, she would never actually say this out loud, but in the eyes of others, the letter seems too real.

At least at this moment Zhao Changhe had no doubts, nor would he have thought that Ruoyu would dare to impersonate Ye Wuming to write a letter.

But even if that might really be Ye Wuming's true thoughts, it would only go as far as "I do agree", and the subsequent three matchmakers and six betrothals were impossible.

That was Tang Wanzhuang's personal opinion. She wanted to see what Ye Wuming's reaction would be if Zhao Changhe really took the initiative to propose marriage through three matchmakers and six engagements.
In addition, the letter also contains an obscure expression - you want me out of lust, I am not a person like Ye Wuming, of course I can't care about you, but if you are in love? What would be your response?
Just think what you want to say.

At this moment, Zhao Changhe was really lost in thought and remained in a daze for a long time.

Is that what she thinks?
I have been pursuing Jiuyou tenderly and affectionately for a long time, and finally we are in love. Ye Wuming saw it, and was he also saying that if you are willing to do the same to me, I might consider giving you a chance?

But in fact, this road has never been taken. Zhao Changhe himself can't tell what his attitude is towards Ye Wuming... He is still resentful of her, and she has not apologized. What kind of love is this? Not to mention the hatred between Jiuyou and Piaomiao, what kind of love is there? So when they meet, there are only cold words and quarrels, which becomes a stalemate.

However, there is still no hint of surrender or apology in Ye Wuming's letter, so the deadlock cannot be broken.

As for the marriage proposal, three matchmakers and six betrothal gifts? Are you asking me to give in first and give you a way out? Why should I give in first and ask for three matchmakers and six betrothal gifts? Do you want a three-cent betrothal gift?
In the end, it seemed to focus on the sentence "If you really have the means, I will admit it."

Tang Wanzhuang just moved her pen casually, and poor Tom was played around in her hands, and he had no idea how many thoughts he had.

Ling Ruoyu carefully looked at the ever-changing expression of her master, and said clearly: "Master, what, what's going on? What did you write..."

Zhao Changhe came back to his senses: "Oh, it's okay... You didn't see it?"

"How can I just read the private letter from my mother to my father..."

Longque glanced at her sideways, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He also had to be careful to hide his feelings so as not to be shared by his master... So Zhao Changhe could feel the strong feelings of Aidao: little bitch.

Zhao Changhe glared at Longque. Ruoyu is so heroic, well-behaved and sensible, and you, as her younger sister, actually scolded her behind her back...

Longque: "..."

"Nothing." Zhao Changhe rubbed Ling Ruoyu's head and asked softly, "Ruoyu, tell Master honestly, do you want to be with Ye Wuming?"

Ling Ruoyu hesitated for a moment and whispered, "After all, she is my mother... And this time when I went to the Night Palace and the Outer Realm, she was really nice to me... I don't think everyone has any irreconcilable hatred against her..."

Halfway through, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he could not continue. In fact, Zhao Changhe's resentment and Ye Jiuyou's long-standing hatred were not really a big problem, but no one else could forgive Piao Miao on his behalf.

"Forget it." Zhao Changhe put the note into the ring: "Let's go out first."

After leaving the Galaxy Sword, both father and daughter were suddenly stunned.

The sky, which had originally been getting light, seemed to have returned to night at this moment, and it was completely dark.

A pair of jade-like hands reached out from the night, and Zhao Changhe's ring space seemed to be nonexistent, and was directly grabbed into the ring. Without touching anything, he went straight to the note.

Ye Wuming's earth-shattering terrorist attack was actually just to see what was written on the note...

In fact, the ring in Zhao Changhe's hand was obtained from the Xuanwu Secret Realm. It originally contained the Night Emperor Token and the Galaxy Sword Blank. This was Ye Wuming's ring back then... It had always been hers.

Zhao Changhe didn't know what Ye Wuming was doing. You sent me a note. Did he regret it? Do you think this is QQ or WeChat? Can you withdraw the message after sending it?

Without giving it much thought, he instinctively withdrew his left hand and pushed forward with his right palm, aiming directly at Ye Wuming's chest and abdomen, trying to force him back.

However, just before, when Ye Wuming appeared, Ye Jiuyou smiled on the witchcraft altar in the distance: "I think it's now."

Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao, and dozens of high priests of the spirit race surrounded the bronze vessel on the altar where Ye Wuming's hair was placed, and cast spells at the same time.

Over there, Zhao Changhe slapped Ye Wuming's chest and abdomen. Ye Wuming didn't care at first. He casually flicked his left hand and took the note in his right hand.

But that careless push didn't block Zhao Changhe's palm at all. When the two palms intersected, Ye Wuming suddenly felt his body soften, and the strength in his hands was dispersed by 70% to 80%, and was easily defeated by Zhao Changhe. The big hand broke through the obstruction and pressed directly between the two lower hemispheres.

Ye Wuming: “?”

Zhao Changhe: ""

Zhao Changhe himself did not expect that this palm strike, which was merely an attempt to force the opponent back, would have such a good effect. Who was the opponent? It was Ye Wuming, who could change the color of the sky and the earth with a casual strike!

Fortunately, his current practice has already enabled him to control his strength at will, and when he pressed down on the opponent's lower hemisphere, he had already restrained his strength as much as possible. The force of this palm on Ye Wuming was roughly the same as slapping a fly, and did not cause much damage.

However, from Ye Wuming's perspective, it would be better for you not to hold back your strength. That way, you would only feel hurt and pain, and not feel like you are getting an electric shock from being touched like you are doing now.

I was already inexplicably soft all over, and after being touched like this, not only did it become soft, but it also became hot. There were even more strange and evil thoughts in my heart, and the lust that I had never experienced since I was born rose from my chest and abdomen, quickly filled my mind, and went down to my deepest spring.

Ye Wuming retreated quickly, but his legs went weak and he staggered.

How could Zhao Changhe miss this opportunity? He immediately stepped forward and hugged her waist.

Ye Wuming instinctively leaned against his solid chest. This close embrace brought out the effect of the witchcraft to the extreme. For a moment, everything turned pink. The familiar aura on Zhao Changhe's body turned into the so-called "masculine aura", which made people's hearts beat wildly.

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao, the instigators in the distance, did not expect such a good effect. They could only say that they happened to be close to Zhao Changhe and had a chemical reaction with the witchcraft. Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and held on to his last remaining strength. Time and space changed, and he disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Changhe immediately took out the Soul Chain and tried to lock her up, but he was still a step too slow. Ye Wuming was still the best in the world after all, and he was too strong to be controlled.

Ye Jiuyou's voice came to my ears quickly: "Chase! Strike while the iron is hot, we can't let her digest and crack it alone, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted!"

Zhao Changhe quickly realized that Ye Wuming's abnormal behavior just now was caused by someone. He was too lazy to analyze how it happened for the time being, and quickly picked up the Dragon Bird and ran straight to the Night Palace.

Ling Ruoyu put her hands on the pergola and watched her parents disappear into the sky, feeling anxious: "They brought Que Que with them... No, nothing will happen, right..."

Piao Miao was also saying, "Chang He has brought a knife with him. I think we should rush over now and take her down... This is the best opportunity."

Tang Wanzhuang was right beside him, stroking her chin in thought: "I think rushing in will have the opposite effect, let Changhe handle it. The timing is too coincidental now, Changhe just read a letter... I wonder what kind of reaction he will have."

"So what do we need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just continue to activate the effects of the witchcraft..."

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Ye Wuming had no other place to go after escaping so far away, and the only place he could go was the Ye Palace.

The Night Palace had a strong defense that she had set up over the past two epochs, so even if the Heavenly Dao came, they could still deal with it. If she escaped outside the realm at this time, it might cause problems.

Ye Wuming staggered and landed on the observatory, still feeling the surge of desire, her face flushed. She took several deep breaths, quickly formed a seal with her hands, and looked inside to see what was wrong with her.

This kind of situation shouldn't happen to her...

Sure enough, he immediately discovered the problem after looking inward. It turned out to be a witchcraft sacrifice using his own hair.

“Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao…” Ye Wuming gritted his teeth: “Do you really think you can deal with me with this?”

Facts have proved that even if Ye Jiuyou's trio of sacrifice + witchcraft + Piaomiao's guarantee can be effective for a while, it is also easy for Ye Wuming to solve it. In just a moment, her condition has become much normal.

The premise is that there is no other man coming to cause trouble.

Unfortunately, this simple premise cannot be realized... No matter how strong the Night Palace's defense is, it is useless when facing Zhao Changhe.

Because Zhao Changhe's coordinates of the Night Palace were located by the galaxy, and the location was at the core of the observatory, his appearance directly bypassed all the outer defenses and appeared next to Ye Wuming.

Nameless Ye: "..."

The man suddenly appeared and squatted in front of her to look at her. His big face was so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Ye Wuming could no longer concentrate his mind to crack the witchcraft, and the state he had just solved was quickly reversed. She held back a mouthful of blood, resisted the desire to throw herself into his arms, and panted with gritted teeth: "Zhao Changhe, you can also use such shameless means to get a woman? I misjudged you."

Zhao Changhe squatted in front of her and looked at her with interest. Ye Wuming's pale face, messy hair and angry eyes were so rare that it almost shattered all his previous perceptions of this woman.

The usual Ye Wuming is calm and indifferent, with a deep and unfathomable mind. She has seen the past and present, and the chessboard covers two eras, with all living beings as pieces. She can be indifferent to everything, including her own life, and has never cared about it... She has never even shown the gesture of "anxiety", let alone the panic now.

She is really worried that she will be raped by a man... Is this more terrifying to her than death?
Hearing Ye Wuming say this, Zhao Changhe laughed: "Why do you think I have such thoughts? You have been following me for so many years, don't you know me at all?"

"I understand other things, but it's hard to say how virtuous you are when it comes to women." Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you say you wanted me? Otherwise, why would you chase after me?"

"Uh..." Zhao Changhe scratched his head after hearing this: "I really don't know why I chased after them... Maybe they just planned it and put in a lot of effort, and it seems unreasonable that they didn't achieve any results."

Ye Wuming was furious: "What result do you want to achieve?"

Zhao Changhe touched his chin with interest. In fact, he felt that it was worth the price of admission just to see Ye Wuming like this.

Of course I can't say this. If I say Jiuyou Piaomiao and the others, they will definitely fight me to the death. I have put so much thought into this, and this is all you get?
I can only say: "For what you did before, don't you feel sorry for anyone?"

Ye Wuming said coldly: "No."

Zhao Changhe moved a little closer, and their noses were almost touching.

Ye Wuming was not actually immobilized, she could move, but she just couldn't. Because what she was holding back in her heart was actually to get into the man's arms and ask for a kiss, and more.

It took a lot of effort to suppress myself from throwing myself into his arms. I didn't want to retreat and avoid him.

But I still have to say: "You want to take this opportunity to flirt with me, I will always look down on you!"

Zhao Changhe reached out and lifted her chin to examine her carefully, praising her in a low voice: "She is so beautiful. Is this considered frivolous?"

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "Get down."

"I won't use this method to flirt with you, even if I really want to kiss you." Zhao Changhe put away his smile and said seriously: "But I will throw you in front of Jiuyou Piaomiao and the others, and let them laugh at you for the rest of your life."

Ye Wuming wanted to say in his heart, you might as well fuck me. But unfortunately he couldn't say it, and could only glare at him.

Zhao Changhe said slowly: "I just hope you can apologize to them, especially Piao Miao. When you were powerful, I wanted to say the same thing, but you couldn't have cared at that time... But now it's like this, can we talk about it?"

Ye Wuming took a deep breath: "Are you only doing this for Piao Miao? What about your so-called hatred for me?"

Zhao Changhe reached out and brushed away the messy hair on her temples, and whispered, "This is between you and me, and has nothing to do with others. Even if I want to solve it, I won't use their means."

Ye Wuming pursed his lips tightly, and said after a while: "What if I refuse to apologize?"

Zhao Changhe suddenly became angry: "Are you sick? You are so meticulous, and you are rare in the world. Don't you know that if you don't resolve these grievances, I won't be able to give you the matchmaking and betrothal you want?"

Ye Wuming half opened his mouth, his brain burning with lust, and he couldn't understand for a moment, why did you suddenly want to arrange a marriage for me?
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PS: Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. I would like to take a day off to spend time with my family and wish my brothers a happy holiday and good health.

(End of this chapter)