Lonely Immortal

"Really?" Qingyao seemed to dislike the fiery red fabric, but when she saw Zhang Zhiwen recommending it, she made a gesture with it. After this gesture, she suddenly felt that it was good.

But she still hesitated, so she said: "Mr. sir, isn't this color of fabric too ostentatious?"

"You think it's ostentatious too?" Zhang Zhiwen suddenly asked. After these words came out, Qingyao was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses. Then she threw the cloth on the table and left angrily. Tailor shop.

Yes, Zhang Zhiwen was mocking Qingyao for being too ostentatious after coming out. Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything explicitly, but this made Qingyao feel very uncomfortable after hearing it. If Zhang Zhiwen said it openly, it would be fine, but suddenly She couldn't stand it when he humiliated her like this.

When Zhang Zhiwen saw her going out, he said to the tailor shop owner: "That piece of blue fabric, yes, the one with flowers, how much does that piece of fabric cost..."

Zhang Zhiwen still bought the fabric for Qingyao, not because of anything else, but because he felt that since he had come out and looked at the fabric, if he hadn't bought it, Qingyao might ask him to come out with him later. It would be very troublesome. Instead of doing this, it would be better to just buy her a piece of fabric. As for the dress being cut like this, then I would definitely let the servants come out to do it later.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen bought the fabric and chased it out. When he came out, he was a little surprised because Qingyao was waiting outside. She lowered her head. People were coming and going around, and many people were pointing at her. That's right. This time, she didn't say anything. She didn't say a word even though these people said and scolded her.

She seemed to feel Zhang Zhiwen coming out. She looked up and saw Zhang Zhiwen coming out holding a piece of cloth. Qingyao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. She trotted over quickly, took Zhang Zhiwen's arm, and said, "Mr. Did you buy it for me?”

"Well, let's go back first." Zhang Zhiwen nodded and said.

"Hmm..." Qingyao didn't say anything this time. She just followed Zhang Zhiwen back. Along the way, people were smashing rotten eggs and throwing rotten vegetable leaves. Zhang Zhiwen defended her with all her strength. The fabric must not be stained, otherwise it will be a waste of time.

Soon, the two came back, and the servants were shocked to see them in such a mess. The two elders also heard the news and came over. Seeing Zhang Zhiwen and Qingyao in such a mess, Zhang's father was extremely angry.

"Bastard! These people are bullying others too much!" Zhang's father was naturally extremely angry at those people outside. It was obvious that no matter what happened at home, he didn't like Qingyao marrying into the Zhang family before, but now he has It was a fact, and he would naturally not blame Zhang Zhiwen and Qingyao in turn. Then he could still distinguish right from wrong, and he was still on the side of Zhang Zhiwen and Qingyao.

"These people... ah... Zhiwen, and Qingyao, you go and wash it first. By the way, this is the fabric Zhiwen bought. Come on, show me..."

Zhang's mother also came over. She was a little surprised when she saw Zhang Zhiwen holding a blue cloth. She took it and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. She nodded and said, "Well, this cloth It matches Qingyao very well. Qingyao has a simple and elegant temperament, so she is really suitable for wearing this kind of material. How about this, I will make a gown..."

Mother Zhang took the fabric. She actually planned to make a dress for Qingyao herself. Qingyao was immediately flattered. She pretended to refuse, but she couldn't resist Mother Zhang. She was secretly happy and secretly glanced at Zhang Zhiwen. The look on his face was undoubtedly telling Zhang Zhiwen: Did you see that my mother made my clothes with her own hands, but she loves me so much!

Zhang Zhiwen naturally knew what she was thinking, so he didn't say much, so he led Qingyao to wash away the dirty things on her body.

"Master, Madam, the bath water is ready and is in the room. You can go and wash." A servant quickly came to Zhang Zhiwen and Qingyao and said.

Zhang Zhiwen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the servants would prepare the bath water so quickly, and that the servants would let him and Qing Yao go in to take a bath together. However, this matter is normal. Taking a bath together as a couple is not a waste of time. Is it a suitable thing to save time and effort? Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of bath water?

But Zhang Zhiwen naturally didn't want to do this, but Qingyao said to the servant very kindly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, you go ahead."

"No..." The servant went down.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know why he replied like this. This reply was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. He said to Qingyao: "You go first, I'm not in a hurry."

"Ms. sir, we are both husband and wife. If there is no hurry, let's go together." Qing Yao actually had to drag Zhang Zhiwen in. Zhang Zhiwen was helpless. At most, he could only mock Qing Yao, but how could he mock such a thing? This is not something excessive that Qingyao did. Qingyao is his wife, why can't she bathe with him? This is a matter of course!

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen could only bite the bullet and go in.

Entering the house, Zhang Zhiwen saw a large bucket placed in the center of the room. The water in the bucket was still steaming, and there were some flower petals floating on the water. There was no fragrance coming from the petals. Obviously, this The fragrance of the petals is not that strong, but the bath water itself has a slight fragrance, probably because some spices have been added.

It must be said that the Zhang family still has some money, and it is not a poor family. This is completely different from Zhang Zhiwen's real family. In reality, Zhang Zhiwen lost his parents a long time ago. Maybe his parents are not dead, and he still has no trace of his parents. But in reality, he is a wandering beggar who has come all the way with difficulty.

If nothing unexpected happened, he should be living this kind of life now, right? But it doesn't seem right. He has been cultivating immortals for many years. Now if it is normal, he is also a master, his parents are old, and he should have many children and grandchildren.

So, is his wife Qingyao? He can't meet Lin Mingyue! Instead, it is Qingyao... But he thinks this is impossible, because Qingyao appeared after Lin Mingyue, which is very telling, that is, Qingyao was also met after he cultivated immortals.

In this way, his wife is not Qingyao. If he didn't cultivate immortals, if he was still a mortal, then who would his wife be? Zhang Zhiwen was really curious about this matter.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Qingyao had already started to feel a little shy in front of him.

"Husband, won't you help me untie it?" Qingyao said, standing in front of Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen sighed slightly, and then said: "My wife, I'm not feeling well, you should take care of it yourself."

After saying this, Zhang Zhiwen walked inside. He was too lazy to say anything more. He couldn't come in, but it was impossible for him to have any intimate behavior with Qingyao. He was a living dead man, rotting all over. Qingyao knew this, so there was no need to blame him for not being able to do it.

He did his best anyway, so there was no need to pretend for the rest. Seeing this, Qingyao seemed to know Zhang Zhiwen's difficulties, so she didn't say much. She picked up the towel next to her, and then dipped it in water to wipe the dirt off Zhang Zhiwen's body.

She wiped Zhang Zhiwen and herself at the same time. Neither of them said much. Zhang Zhiwen didn't care. He just accompanied Qingyao. As for what Qingyao thought, it was useless for Zhang Zhiwen to ask, so he simply didn't ask.

In this way, about half an hour later, the two of them had almost cleaned up and were ready to change clothes. Qingyao started to change clothes in front of Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen turned around and didn't look, but Qingyao seemed to insist that Zhang Zhiwen look at her, and Zhang Zhiwen was helpless.

"Husband, do you dislike me?" Qingyao asked with a sad look on her face.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what to say. He didn't care about these things, but he subconsciously felt that he had to avoid it. Therefore, he shook his head and said, "My wife, don't think too much. I don't mean that."

"Then why don't you look at me straight in the eye?" Qingyao seemed to have mustered up the courage to look at Zhang Zhiwen, and today seemed to be forcing Zhang Zhiwen to ask what he was thinking.

Zhang Zhiwen looked at her and said, "Is this okay?"

Qingyao's eyes were filled with tears, and then she pushed Zhang Zhiwen away. She turned around, her shoulders rose and fell, and she was obviously sobbing. Zhang Zhiwen was also a little speechless. This matter between men and women is indeed a very troublesome thing. He didn't like these things in the first place, and now he was forced to have to entangle with Qingyao in these endless things.

How good is this person, without so many troubles, and besides, he is rotten, what can he do to Qingyao? And Qingyao is not unaware of this, so why be aggressive? Everyone is almost fine.

And Zhang Zhiwen is more thinking about how to solve their desires. When Qingyao's desires conflict with Zhang Zhiwu's desires, he feels that this is tricky. Zhang Zhiwu is impossible to change, and Qingyao seems impossible to change, so what can he do?

So Zhang Zhiwen is actually a little annoyed in his heart. Now he encounters Qingyao acting so coquettishly, and he is also a headache.

"Okay, I think you are the one." Zhang Zhiwen was helpless. He didn't want to fail, so he could only try his best to meet Qingyao's requirements.

Qingyao saw that Zhang Zhiwen rarely comforted her, so she turned around and said, "Actually, there is no need for you, my husband. Qingyao is not a clean person. She has been defiled for a long time. Qingyao is not worthy of you. Qingyao knows it in her heart..."

It's endless, right? Zhang Zhiwen was a little angry, but he still held back. He still said, "No, don't mention the past again."

Qingyao saw that Zhang Zhiwen seemed to be holding back his anger, so Qingyao said, "My husband, I know you don't like me, but I like you. I want to marry you. I have liked you since the first time I saw you, and you are still the same as before, without any change. You are a good person..."

Zhang Zhiwen was stunned when he heard these words. When did he become a good person again? Could it be that it happened when Qingyao met him as a Taoist before? What happened at that time? Why did this happen?

Could it be that something unspeakable had happened between him and Qingyao before, so that Qingyao missed him so much that she even survived in order to be with him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwen felt that he had grasped the key to passing the level. Yes, he must break the curse. It seems that this is the only way. If he wants to break the curse, he must do it before Qingyao goes to the brothel to sell herself. How can he do it?

Could it be possible to break Qingyao's curse now?

Zhang Zhiwen was not sure if it would work, but he always had to give it a try. Therefore, he held Qingyao's shoulders and asked, "My wife, is the curse still on you?"

Qingyao didn't expect Zhang Zhiwen to mention this suddenly, but she nodded subconsciously.

"Do you know how to break the curse?" Zhang Zhiwen asked hurriedly. He had always ignored this matter. He had a preconceived idea that the curse could not be broken. That was because Qingyao had seen him before, when he was a Taoist priest, but the curse was still there, so he subconsciously ignored this matter.

But the fact is that there should be a way to break this curse, and it is the core problem of this level of the realm of illusion. He has to solve this problem, otherwise he can't pass it.

But Qingyao shook her head and said, "I don't know..."

"Didn't you meet that Taoist priest? Did the Taoist priest tell you how to break it?" Zhang Zhiwen continued to ask.

Qingyao didn't say anything when she heard this. At this moment, Zhang Zhiwen was a little anxious. Obviously, Qingyao knew how to break the curse, but she just didn't want to say it. No wonder, from beginning to end, Qingyao mentioned it once, just to find a reason to support her selling herself.

Of course, the monster master used the curse to restrict Qingyao. Now, the curse is still there. Qingyao either has to spend a good night with Zhang Zhiwen or eat people. Spending a good night together is impossible, so the only way left is to eat people.

But Qingyao didn't say how to break the curse, which made Zhang Zhiwen a little annoyed. He couldn't help but say: "You don't want to break the curse? Why?"

Qingyao didn't expect Zhang Zhiwen to see through it, and she was a little panicked.

"Do you have to eat people and become a monster?" Zhang Zhiwen continued to question, and Qingyao was even more panicked.

"No, no, I didn't..." Qingyao naturally wouldn't say that she wanted to become a monster without saying how to break the curse, and she didn't dare to say so.

"Then why?" Zhang Zhiwen pressed on step by step.

Qingyao bit her lower lip tightly, seeming to be in great pain. She shook her head, and then tears kept flowing down. Seeing her like this, Zhang Zhiwen had a bad premonition. He felt that this curse was likely to be very tricky.

But he still wanted to know how to break the curse, this was what he had to know.

Qingyao struggled for a while, she saw Zhang Zhiwen still insisted, she could only say: "Husband, do you really want to know? Even if you will die after knowing it, you still want to know?"

Zhang Zhiwen was stunned, how could this have anything to do with him?

But Zhang Zhiwen didn't think much about it, what death or not, it was just a curse, he couldn't solve Zhang Zhiwu's desire, couldn't solve Qingyao's desire, he couldn't kill these people, but it would always be no problem to deal with the curse, right?

Therefore, he nodded and said firmly: "That's natural!"