My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 8

2022-01-09

Chapter 8. Multi-day labor physique

The next day, early in the morning.

A grey dawn appeared in the sky, and the turbulent air sank and rose toward Yang Qi.

"The weather is so nice."

An Jing opened the door of the pharmacy as usual, and then stretched out in satisfaction.

"Husband, the porridge is ready." Zhao Qingmei walked out of the inner hall with a smile.

“Brother An!”

Just as An Jing was about to turn around, Han Wenxin came running from a distance.

"This is the little sister-in-law."

Han Wenxin looked at Zhao Qingmei next to An Jing, and immediately started to heart, it turned out that An Jing married the Miss Zhao Family So beautiful.

No. Logically speaking, he is a doctor in Yu Prefecture, and I am a young and promising catcher in Yu Prefecture.

"This is my wife." An Jing said with a smile.

Han Wenxin said sourly: "Brother An, you are so lucky, it seems that you really have life-saving grace for Uncle Niu, no, you definitely have life for the little sister-in-law. -saving grace."

"Brother Han is joking."

Zhao Qingmei said with a smile.

An Jing was very happy when she saw Han Wenxin's expression, and said, "Brother Han, what's the matter with you coming to look for me this early in the morning?"

Han Wenxin Then I remembered why I came here, and said quickly: "Wang He and Wang Zhiping are both dead, and the death is extremely cruel and terrifying. Even the county government officials for several decades shook their heads when they saw it."

"oh?"

An Jing showed a look of surprise, "Is this true?"

He knew that Wang Zhiping was killed, and at this moment it was nothing more than doing Just do it.

"It's absolutely true."

Han Wenxin took a deep breath, then glanced at all around, and said solemnly: "Tell you a more frightening news, not only Wang He, Wang Zhiping died, and their entire family was killed. After careful calculation, a total of 327 people died yesterday."

"You know what this means? He must have offended someone who shouldn't be offended."

"Is it so terrifying?" Zhao Qingmei leaned towards An Jing with a very frightened look.

It was clearly the Great Xia, but Han Wenxin felt that the wind was rushing towards his cuff, and there was a broken sound.

"Don't panic, ma'am."

An Jing patted Zhao Qingmei's shoulder lightly, and said in a condensed voice: "In this way, they have provoked very terrifying people."

"Yeah."

Han Wenxin nods, then said with a sneer: "The two Wang Family uncles and nephews are doing bad things, arrogant and despotic, backed by Canal Gang. I can sit back and relax, the little Altar Master is also a nobody in Canal Gang, and can kill more than 200 people in one day, quietly and without revealing anything, this is enough to show that behind the terrifying, Canal Gang will be for Wang He and Wang Zhiping offends the forces behind this?"

An Jing raised an eyebrow and said, "Brother Han, do you know who is behind this?"

"Brother An is joking, where am I? Do you know who is behind this?"

Han Wenxin shook his head and solemnly vowed: "Early this morning, Black Cloth Guard's golden letter Constable came to investigate the person behind this, I want to even Constables with gold characters have been dispatched, and the results will be investigated soon.”

Black Cloth Guard is divided into three characters of gold, silver, and bronze. These constables are the best constables selected by the entire Great Yan. , Bronze Constable minimum cultivation base requires Grade 5, Silver Constable is Grade 3, Gold Constable is Grade 2 cultivation base, these are the upper strengths on the surface, it is said that there are jade Constable and Black Cloth Guard total. Governor.

The specific An Jing is not very clear, but according to his estimation, the jade character Constable should be Grade 2 cultivation base, or even higher.

After all, that's the Imperial Court's power, and the Black Cloth Guard expert expressly prohibited is listed on the Jianghu list. Most people don't know the details of its specific strength.

Han Wenxin rubbed his hands and said, "This time the golden character Constable is here, I have to make a good relationship, maybe I will have the opportunity to enter the Black Cloth Guard and become the bronze character Constable in a few years."

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"Then I wish Brother Han a bright future." An Jing said with a smile.

"Don't just talk about it, Brother An, you have to provide practical and useful help."

"How to help?"

"If Brother An When you meet a Demon Sect, you must report it to me, as long as you catch a Demon Sect, it will be a great achievement."

Han Wenxin licked his lips and said excitedly.

Next to the Aiding World Hall is a teahouse, well-informed and crowded. The reason why Han Wenxin has a good relationship with An Jing is that he wants to develop An Jing into his informant.

I have made great contributions, and I want to marry a beautiful girl, cook for myself, do laundry, warm the bed and fold the quilt.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and looked at the excited Han Wenxin without speaking.

An Jing laughed, patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if I know where the Demon Sect is, I'll be the first to report to Brother Han, when the time comes Brother Han becomes the jade character Constable , you have to take care of your brother for one or two."

"hahahahaha."

Han Wenxin also laughed, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, "Brother An, why do I feel a little cold? ."

"You say that, it seems a little cold."

"Is it possible that I am still sick in this sweltering summer?"

Next day, very quiet.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Zhao Qingmei everyday all will change the way of cooking different dishes, An Jing can enjoy different delicious dishes every day.

Ordinary ordinary self, ordinary ordinary wife.

Life is peaceful and happy.

Except that Tan Yun would be very lackluster from time to time, lying on the medicine cabinet and hu hu sleeping.

This afternoon, An Jing rummaged through boxes for herbs.

"Husband, what are you looking for? It's been a busy morning."

Zhao Qingmei came out from the back hall and asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm looking for some herbs." An Jing said casually.

"You don't remember where the herbs are, you're really confused." Zhao Qingmei tapped An Jing's forehead, said while playfully pouting: "Would you like me to help you find it together?"

"It's nothing, it's just the herbs that I haven't used for a long time. I'll just look for it myself."

An Jing laughed dryly.

"Okay, then you can do it first."

Zhao Qingmei gave An Jing a suspicious look, feeling a little strange.

Not long after, An Jing placed a large wine jar on the counter, and poured the herbs he found into the wine jar one by one.

"This is the apple of one's eye."

An Jing, who had done all this, showed a relieved smile, and then cautiously held the wine jar on the back table.

"Are you brewing medicinal wine?" Zhao Qingmei walked out with a vegetable basket and asked.

"Hahaha, just soak it."

An Jing said with a guilty conscience.

"Doctor Xiao An, is Doctor Xiao An here?"

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.

"Someone has come for consultation, I'll go take a look."

An Jing walked quickly towards the front hall, as if receiving amnesty.

It wasn't someone else who came to see the doctor, it was Zhou Xianming, the storyteller, but at the moment he looked pale, weak, and he was walking like a float.

"Mister Zhou, what's wrong with you?" An Jing asked strangely.

“I’ve been feeling weak under my feet recently, my body is weak, and my brain is buzzing.” Zhou Xianming sighed.

"Mister Zhou, is it because you went to Hualou too much and were hollowed out by the color of wine?" An Jing asked sighingly.

"Who is it?"

At this time, Tan Yun also rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out.

"No, I basically don't go to Hualou recently."

Zhou Xianming sighed: "You don't know, Doctor Xiao An, I have to teach people every night. It's really tiring to learn and read."

"Is it not tiring to learn and read?" An Jing touched his chin and said in surprise.

"Yeah, that guy is as stupid as a pig, I. I."

Zhou Xianming seemed to be unable to hold a thread any longer.

“Ah.”

An Jing sighed.

In the past life, there were also some parents who were angry because they taught their children not to cry didn't expect this time.

Neither of them saw, Tan Yun in front of the medicine cabinet had a dark face, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes seemed to be surging with fire.

"Then I'll prescribe some medicines for you first."

"You have Doctor Xiao An."

An Jing is grabbing herbs , at this time Zhou Xianming came over, his face flushed and said: "Little Doctor Xiao An, what does that maid in your family keep looking at me for?"

Could it be, this beautiful little maid in Doctor Xiao An's family See yourself?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xianming's heart suddenly trembled.

You must know that as a poor scholar, he is now in his thirties and has yet to get a wife.

Although Tan Yun is the maid of Doctor Xiao An's house, she looks gentle and pleasant, and I feel pity.

An Jing glanced at Tan Yun who was studying hard, shook the head: "I don't know about this."

In the end, An Jing grabbed the herbs for Zhou Xianming, Zhou Xianming couldn't help but glanced at Tan Yun several times, and finally reluctantly gave up gone.

As night fell, everything was silent, and the Aiding World Hall was also proofed.

An Jing touched his waist before tiptoeing towards the back hall.

"big brother~!"

Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing at a glance, and quickly put down the book in his hand, his face flushed red.

"Qingmei, you haven't slept yet, why is your face so red?"

An Jing said with a surprised face, "Are you sick?"

Zhao Qingmei stepped on An Jing's feet lightly, and her fair and slender legs were exposed, making people want to stop.

"No, I learned some new tricks."

"What tricks?"

"Heaven and Earth Reversal .big brother , would you like to try it?"

(end of this chapter)