The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 22 Tao Yao Sword

"It should be said that your coming to this world is already predestined, and you will take on the heavy responsibility of saving the world." The woman who called herself Taoyao spoke very mysteriously, and Jinxuan had no idea what she was talking about. .

She is just a ghost from modern times, so let the rich and powerful do the job of saving the common people!
"I want to know if I can go back in my previous life?" Although she hated her elder brother, there was still Brother Zifeng whom she cared about in the previous life. If I could go back, at least it would be better than staying in the ancient times where the birds don't shit.

"You in the previous life have become a handful of ashes. You can't go back. I advise you to come here and be safe." Tao Yao said, moving her palms, turning into a peach blossom rain. In an instant, her body was covered by the peach blossom rain. It melted and turned into a Taoyao sword, which flew into Jinxuan's hands.

"Remember my words, walk the way, and gain eternal life, and remember not to kill the common people in the world." When Taoyao was dying, she used her last consciousness to warn Jinxuan to take the common people in the world as her own responsibility. Tell Jinxuan how to use Yaojian.

"Taoyao, where are you going?"

Jinxuan yelled at Taoyaojian, and Taoyao's voice echoed in the air like an oriole: "Although I am the first owner of the portable space, I am only your patron saint after all. Don't worry, I have already transformed As the Taoyao sword, it will be integrated with your right hand and will always be with you."

"Taoyao, Taoyao, you use your divine sense to turn into a sword, is it worth it?" Jinxuan held her right hand slightly, and turned the Taoyao sword into a pink jade peach blossom ring, which she wore on the middle finger of her right hand superior.

Taoyao, I will be your master from now on, I will protect you well, Jinxuan said to herself, raised the ring and kissed it.

She remembered that she would go to buy wedding supplies tomorrow, and the ten taels of silver she had on her body was not enough for her to spend. She decided to go to the study of Taoxian Temple and express the vintage hairpins or earrings she had seen in the form of drawings. Take it for some silver flowers.

After staying in the study for about an hour, Jinxuan finally left the space. The time in this space is different from the time outside. After staying in the space for an hour, it was only a quarter of an hour outside.

Jinxuan looked at the wooden basin on the ground, she couldn't help cursing, this damn Hu San made her bedroom dirty, she had to wipe it slowly, Jinxuan sighed, squatted down on the ground again to wipe the blood on the floor, She gets angry when she thinks about it.

"Sister, are you asleep? Let's have a chat." Xia Jinyun couldn't sleep, so she came to Jinxuan. Jinxuan didn't want to talk to her at all, and she directly refused to open the door.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do. I still have to wipe the floor."

"I'm here to clean the floor for you, sister, please open the door." Xia Jinyun didn't leave, she clearly hated Jinxuan to the bone, and she deliberately flattered Jinxuan, which was too hypocritical.

Since Sister Scum wants to show off, let her wipe it. The blood on the floor is left by her mother, so she, a daughter, should also wipe the floor.

Jinxuan stood up, opened the door, and let Xia Jinyun enter the room.

"Sister, you are going to get married the day after tomorrow, how can I let you do this kind of dirty work, let me do it." Xia Jinyun picked up the handkerchief on the tub with a smile on her face, and wiped it seriously.

"Yun'er, it's really hard work for you." Jinxuan smiled perfunctorily, this scumbag is really selfish, her mother has been locked up by Lizheng, and she still has the heart to help her with work, hey, Xiao Gao raised her like this The white-eyed wolf is really pitiful.

"Why do my sisters have to be so polite, sister, I won't fight against you in the future, really."

Xia Jinyun has her own considerations, she is not as beautiful as Jinxuan, and she is not the eldest daughter, so she might marry worse than Jinxuan in the future!

She flattered Jinxuan because she wanted to impress her father.

"Yun'er, I don't blame you, you're innocent too." Scumbag wanted to show her favor, so she did as she wished, and first stabilized her.

"Sister, you don't blame me, I'm really happy." Xia Jinyun looked up at Jinxuan while mopping the floor, she found a beautiful jade ring on the middle finger of Jinxuan's right hand, she really wanted it.

"Sister, is this a new ring for you? It looks so good!" Xia Jinyun has visited jewelry stores before, but she has never seen this kind of peach blossom ring. This peach blossom ring is carved from hibiscus jade, standing under the light and sunlight , will also glow.

"I didn't buy this. It was my mother's relic. Grandpa gave it to me before he passed away." Jinxuan casually made up a reason to fool the scumbag.

Her mother's life experience was originally mysterious, and Xia Jinyun would not dare to steal her things even if she said so.

"Oh, your mother is so kind to you." Xia Jinyun is very envious of Jinxuan's mysterious mother, as she really has nothing but a troublesome mother.

"Although I haven't met my mother, I know that she is a good mother. She chose to sacrifice her life to protect me. This kind of maternal love is too great."

Talking about the topic of mother, Jinxuan misses her mother in her previous life a little bit. Although her mother in her previous life passed away early, the maternal love she gave her is not lacking at all.

"Sister, what will you do if Song Zichen never recovers for the rest of his life?" Xia Jinyun was really upset, Jinxuan didn't even want to talk to her, and she had nothing to say.

"What else can I do? Serve him for the rest of my life." With Jinxuan's current ability, if she repented, the Song family would not dare to do anything to her. Besides, with Song Zichen, she can still start her entrepreneurial career, maybe her divine spring water can heal Song Zichen's legs!
In the middle of the night, Jinxuan was not the only one suffering from insomnia. At this time, Song Zichen, who was far away in Zhoujia Village, lay quietly on the couch thinking about his future. He practiced and studied day and night, never thinking that he would lose the ability to walk.

"Chen'er, what's the matter with you?" In order to take care of his son, Song Ping installed a bed outside his son's bedroom to take care of him.

He heard a noise in the bedroom, and immediately turned over and walked in.

"Father, go to sleep, I'm fine." Song Zichen looked at the man who took good care of him, and he was full of gratitude. They were called father and son, but they were actually a master-servant relationship.

These years, if it wasn't for Song Ping, he really didn't know how he would survive.

He would rather go with his biological parents when he was a baby, and he doesn't have to suffer so much.

"Chen'er, dad knows you're feeling uncomfortable, but the matter has come to this point, we can only take one step at a time." Song Ping lightly held Song Zichen's hand, reassuring him that he would do everything possible to heal his illness, as long as he There is still a breath, he will not admit defeat.

"Father, our enemy is so powerful, I am worried that I will leave this world before I can avenge my parents." Only when facing Song Ping alone, Song Zichen would reveal some of his thoughts.

Ever since he could remember, Song Ping had told him about his life experience and forced him to practice and study every day for the purpose of revenge.

"No, you will wait until that day. I have done a calculation with Master Lie Yang. Your birthday horoscope matches Xia Jinxuan's horoscope very well. I believe God will pass good luck to you."

Song Ping also quietly took Zhou Suxin's birthday horoscope, and he found that Song Zichen and Zhou Suxin's horoscope did not match, they were not the same person at all.

(End of this chapter)