indianbanksassociation Chapter 45 Formation of the Blood Pact
Chapter 45 Formation of the Blood Pact
The Demon Building will inevitably be destroyed, and the realm of comprehension will inevitably attack the Demon Realm, bloody battles are inevitable.If there is not enough purification value to redeem himself by then, the situation will not be under Feng Ce's control.
Maybe it was Wen Bie who was the first to kill him at that time, and he was no longer his beloved Feng Ce, but the big devil Feng Che.
Before Wen Bu could answer, Feng Ce immediately smiled again and explained, "I'm in a daze and talking nonsense."
It's not good that Wen Bieruo became suspicious from his words.
The cold jade in his body gradually turned from cold to warm, Feng Ce also fell asleep in a daze, and Wen Bie carefully hugged him into his arms.
Feng Ce woke up at night and was very refreshed due to sleeping for a long time. Seeing that Wen Bie was still awake, he asked him, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Wen Bie touched the tip of his nose with his lips: "Don't worry, I won't abandon you."
Feng Ce has already forgotten the question and answer before going to bed, and lay down in a comfortable position: "It's just sleeping, how can you abandon me?"
Wen Bie sat up, raised his hand to light the candle on the table, Feng Ce also sat up enduring Chang Yu's discomfort, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Bie squeezed his hand tightly: "We formed a blood contract, and we will never leave."
Blood contract?Persevere?
Feng Ce withdrew his hand, rubbed the space between his brows, and said, "I have to think about it."
Not to mention whether to stay in this world after the redemption of the system, Guang and Wen have different identities, and they have to abandon him.
Maybe they will have to fight each other and fight to the death.
"Why don't you want to?" Seeing him flinch, Wen Bie didn't understand what he was worried about, "Don't worry, as long as I live, you will be fine."
Feng Ce looked at him suddenly, his eyes sparkled: "Really?"
Wen Bie nodded, and then said: "If you suffer a little pain, I am willing to bear your pain ten times."
Feng Ce rubbed his eyebrows again.
This is indeed a profitable business, but after forming a contract, one cannot leave this world.
Feng Ce slapped his thigh, deciding to save his life first, so what about the blood contract, any contract formed will have a way to be undone.
"Okay." Feng Ce responded.
Afterwards, Feng Ce asked another question, which he had always wondered about and didn't understand: "Why do you like me?"
Of course, this is a question many couples ask each other.
Why me and no one else?what do you like about me?
Most of this is manifested as inner inferiority complex - I am not as good as others, why do you like me?
Of course, this is also a way to seek a sense of security. If the other party answers well, the sense of security will increase exponentially.
It's just that it's hard to understand what it means when you are in a square inch.
Wen Bie clasped his fingers tightly: "Congxin, rest assured, rest assured, only you."
Like, this is involuntary, intensified.
Feng Ce felt at ease.
Afterwards, blood from fingertips was taken to form a blood contract.
The blood contract is 741%, and the system 60, which has been dead for a long time, also sent a reminder: Wen Bie's overall favorability with the host has increased to [-]%.
Wen Bie held him in his arms, holding him tightly, as if holding a lost and found treasure.
Feng Ce asked the system: Do you know how to solve the blood contract?
741: The blood contract is related to the body stored by the host, and has nothing to do with the host in essence. After the redemption is successful, you can choose to leave this body.
Feng Ce rubbed his eyebrows: Indeed, this body is not mine either.
He looked up at Wen Bie, suddenly felt a little lost, and suddenly said: "How about we change the soul bond."
Wen Bie: "Huh?"
"It's nothing, just say it casually." Feng Ce regretted saying it, if he found out that the body was not his for the soul bond, wouldn't it be game over?
He touched the tip of his cool nose, then kissed Wen Bie's lips.
In the morning, Wen Bie helped Feng Ce take out the jade and replaced it with another slightly larger one.
Apart from making people more ashamed, Feng Ce didn't know what good it was.
Wen Bie said to him: "Don't fall out, or it will be real at night."
Feng Ce raised his eyebrows: "Are you threatening me?"
Last night was the limit of Feng Ce's endurance, and Wen Bie actually wanted him to take it with him for a whole day?
"I've seen it. You are too tight here. If you do it, it will hurt you instead?"
Feng Ce retorted him lightly: "If I/do it/you will do it?"
Wen Bie smiled, feeling that Feng Ce's words were too absurd: "Except for this, everything else is up to you."
Feng Ce: "Okay, change into a woman's outfit and accompany me for a day."
Wen don't hesitate a little: "...Okay."
After Wen Bie left, Feng Ce practiced walking normally with Yu in the room, until it was time for breakfast, Mrs. Hou Ye asked someone to call him, and he passed by tightly.
Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou were already waiting for him to have breakfast, and they saw that he was walking strangely, his steps were a little bigger than broken steps, which was very irregular.
Feng Yu scolded him: "You can't even walk well, what else do you want to do? Walk well for me!"
Mrs. Hou Ye immediately glared at Feng Yu, saw Feng Ce was trained to sit down with his head down, and asked distressedly, "Is Ce'er feeling unwell?"
Feng Ce was touched by Yuding, his face was red, he coughed twice, and found an excuse: "I had a stomachache last night, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Look at you, why are you angry at the child?" Madam Hou scolded Feng Yu, and then said softly to Feng Ce, "Come, Ce'er, drink more hot porridge."
Feng Ce nodded: "Thank you, mother."
Just after breakfast, I heard the servant girl come to report that the future concubine is here.
Thinking that Wen Bie really came looking for him in women's clothing, Feng Ce held back his smile, because he couldn't see each other before getting married, he avoided it first, and went to the garden pool to wait for Wen Bie.
The water surface of the pond was very calm, Feng Ce waited idly for a while, feeling very bored, so he picked up some small stones and threw them into the river for floating.
A stone floated on the surface of the water two or three times, causing ripples on the surface of the pool.
"I am back."
Wen Bie quietly stood beside Feng Ce, and said abruptly that Feng Ce, who was studying how to hit four water floats at once, was startled, and the wet mud under his feet almost slipped him, "Damn it", stood aside Steady look at the culprit.
Wen Bie immediately grabbed him firmly, and pretended to be serious and asked: "Why are you suddenly weak and unable to take care of yourself?"
Feng Ce didn't think so, and said, "You try stuffing something?"
Wen Bie couldn't help chuckling: "There's good news. I'll be able to take you back to the Shangyun Sect soon. If this marriage doesn't count, let's get married again at Shangyun Peak."
soon?
Feng Ce was taken aback, feeling that it was not a good thing.
Sure enough, Wen Bie continued: "There is indeed a problem with the Twelve-tone Pavilion. My two disciples found a secret way in the tea room earlier."
Feng Ce: "..."
Going through this secret path to the end is the entrance to creating magic.
Wen Bie looked at him: "I'll go and have a look tonight, so I won't come to sleep with you."
Feng Ce: "Didn't I sleep with you?"
Wen Bie looked at Feng Ce with a lot of thoughts and threw a stone into the pond.
"I'll go with you," he said.
Danger is inevitable, Wen Bie didn't want Feng Ce to go, but judging by his expression, he couldn't refuse, so he responded: "Okay."
Today's martial arts examinations are all over, and there are many people in the Twelve-tone Pavilion, and Ye Shaoqing's specific position is also given up at this time.
He was staying in Xu Yilan's room, waiting for Xu Yilan's answer.
The house is very quiet, standing by the bed, you can see the pear tree in the backyard, but it was already afternoon, and the sun could not shine through the window, so he moved his pot of orchids into the house.
After sorting everything out, he looked at Ye Shaoqing who was sitting at the table staring at him all the time, and confessed helplessly: "I don't like men, this time the number one scholar must be me, I have to marry the princess and be a son-in-law."
Ye Shaoqing was already prepared to be rejected, but he thought Xu Yilan would give him a chance.
Ye Shaoqing asked: "If you can't be a son-in-law, can you stay with me?"
"No," Xu Yilan smiled, the red mole on his eyelids was particularly dazzling, and then continued, "I will not be the champion of Wen, and I will also be the champion of Wu."
After finishing speaking, Xu Yilan took a few books from the bedside and handed them to him: "This is the book you gave me. Now that I've finished reading it, I'll return it to you."
It was the book of war given to him by Feng Ce, Ye Shaoqing looked at the book of war, a little unwilling, and his eyes turned red.
"I like you very much," he sighed.
"You've pestered me enough these days. The list will be announced tomorrow, and the imperial examination will be in a few days." Xu Yilan sat down and poured himself a glass of water, "You are the prime minister's only son, you should marry a girl."
"Okay." Ye Shaoqing picked up the book, got up and left.
But when he turned around, the tears fell down very disappointingly.
Fortunately, no one was outside after leaving the third floor. Ye Shaoqing leaned against Xu Yilan's door and wiped away her tears. Not long after, a person came out of the opposite room.
The man cried tears, looked up and saw Ye Shaoqing, immediately raised his hand to wipe away the tears, grinned at Ye Shaoqing, laughed, and cried again.
Ye Shaoqing walked over, grabbed her shoulders, and asked with a smile: "Crying so badly, Lin Yanru rejected you?"
He Qianqing nodded while wiping his tears: "I thought he liked me too."
"Look at your worthless appearance," Ye Shaoqing stuffed the book in his arms into his arms, and said to her, "Let's go drink, besides, you still have Ergou Liu, hahaha..."
He Qianqing patted him on the stomach: "It's because of Yanru that he rejected me, don't mention him to me, just think about it and get angry."
Ye Shaoqing rubbed her stomach and said with a smile, "Okay, I won't mention it."
There was no room left in the wing room, so the two had no choice but to buy wine and drink outside. However, Ye Shaoqing's family did not allow him to drink, let alone He Qianqing's family.
When the two of them walked to the gate of the mansion, they couldn't help but stop when they saw that the Hou Mansion was surrounded by the imperial guards.
Ye Shaoqing asked: "What's the situation?"
He Qianqing: "It seems that the emperor sent someone to protect the Hou's mansion. A few days ago, Lord Hou and his wife came to Yongdu. Let's go in. It should be fine and won't stop us."
At this time, Feng Ce and Wen Bie were in the pavilion by the garden pool discussing the arrangements for the night's action, when Jing Feng ran over, followed by Ye Shaoqing and He Qianqing.
The two men also came with wine.
He Qianqing ran ahead with a jar of wine in one hand, while Ye Shaoqing ran behind with a jar of wine in his arms.
Feng Ce raised his eyes and asked Jing Feng, "What's going on?"
The author has something to say: Remember to squat at ten o'clock tomorrow night _(:з”∠)_
谢谢小可爱的雷和灌溉啦~感谢在2021-01-0822:01:47~2021-01-0921:55:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yin Zaifan 3;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of Jiangchengzi; 10 bottles of Maniac; 2 bottles of Zixi;