CHAPTER 1289: CHAPTER 1287: SLEEP WITH ME!

"No sharing!" Sally flatly refused.

Song Zhuo frowned slightly, "Madam, can you finish it all?"

"I have many kids at home, this isn’t enough for them!" Sally pointed at her face, "Also, do I look that old? Madam, why don’t you call me the Ancestor!"

At this moment, Sally forgot she had disguised her face.

Currently, in Song Zhuo’s eyes, she looked about forty or fifty, "...Your age?"

"Age?" Sally approached the carriage with a stern face.

Ziqian snapped a whip in warning: "Stop."

Sally looked at the whip and halted, "A good dog doesn’t block the way!"

Ziqian glared at Sally, "Rogue shrew!"

"Rogue shrew? At least I’m still a person." Sally continued.

"You!" Ziqian’s face turned red and white, anger surging quickly. If it weren’t for her being a woman, he might’ve already made a move.

Song Zhuo suddenly laughed, "Forget it, let’s go, Ziqian."

"Wait." Sally called Song Zhuo again, "Our matter isn’t over."

"What?" Song Zhuo stared at Sally in astonishment.

Sally turned and asked the vendor for two candied hawthorns, wrapped them in an oiled paper bag, "Dare call me Madam, I’ll make you call me that!"

With a flick of her wrist, she threw them through the carriage window and hit Song Zhuo!

Song Zhuo quickly caught them, looking at the reddish candied hawthorns, knowing Sally still shared with him, just with a sharp tongue, he took off the silver purse from his waist and threw it to Sally, "Payment for the candied hawthorns."

Sally responded, "Even with money, it’s not over!"

"Crazy woman, don’t be shameless." Ziqian angrily scolded Sally.

Sally retorted, "I won’t, just send your master my regards, he doesn’t have one."

Song Zhuo, who suddenly felt embarrassed, was speechless: "..."

"My master doesn’t want your ugly face, both old and ugly. Our lord is reputed as the most handsome man in Da Yao." Ziqian said, his face flushed with anger.

Sally scanned Song Zhuo with her eyes.

Song Zhuo frowned, "Didn’t you hear what I said?"

"I deserve to die." Ziqian quickly said in panic, boarding the carriage.

Song Zhuo lowered the carriage curtain, no longer paying attention to Sally.

Sally watched the carriage leave before her expression eased slightly.

Originally, she was thinking about how to find the Heavenly Dao, but it was effortless now.

Turning around, she began packing the remaining candied hawthorns with the vendor, while inquiring about Song Zhuo.

He was born an orphan and was adopted by Old Duke Song who had no children.

After Old Duke Song’s death, the title was given to him. But it seems the Duke Song Mansion was destined to end, as Song Zhuo still had no children...

When paying with silver, Sally opened Song Zhuo’s purse. Inside were a few broken silver pieces, about five taels, all given to the vendor, she kept the purse.

Looking at the plum design on it, the embroidery was exquisite, and there was a ’Song’ character, smelling of plum incense, "That guy is full of cunning, doesn’t deserve plums, more suited to dragon claw grass."

Beautiful yet poisonous!

Indeed, as the Heavenly Dao told her.

He was not, not necessarily her only option.

Here he had a wife and concubines, only lacking offspring.

Was he trying to show off to her?

Such good days, following her, were all kinds of frustrations.

Even having children required pretending to be someone else, the children ended up with another’s surname, wives shared with others, and separated for thousands of years without seeing each other...

If so, why let her come over.

If not liking her, just leave her.

She always said if they got along, stay together, if not, break apart, no need to be bound together.

The children wouldn’t be influenced by their coming together or apart.

The little ones were always running around, living here for a while, there for a few days, some even went hundreds of years without seeing their Biological Father, couldn’t remember him.

Instead, an unclear situation made the children more anxious.

Sally found an inn to stay at.

She needed to consider what to do next.

Chopping the Heavenly Dao to pieces obviously wouldn’t work, then in the future there wouldn’t be this person, many things would change, especially what about her two kids?

She couldn’t bear to lose Little Xinxin and Little Meimei.

This was the Heavenly Dao’s Reincarnation Tribulation, he chose her for the Dissolving Tribulation, there must be something necessary for her to do.

Of all tribulations, this kind of retroactive time was the most troublesome.

The Heavenly Dao should have figured this out, certain she wouldn’t dare treat it lightly.

Need to help him break the tribulation, and also not affect the subsequent developments, meaning he still had to be the Heavenly Dao!

"Found you." Jian jumped into the guest room through the open window.

Although Sally had restrained her aura, she was discovered by Jian when using Divine Power to fish out the treasure from the Moat at the docks.

Sally stretched lazily, looking at Jian, "I’m tired, want to sleep with me for a bit?"

Even though he was Jian from the God and Demon Period, he was also her companion.

Thinking it might be necessary to turn around again, she felt heartache, but for the future, she couldn’t do anything now.

Just wanted to hug him.

Jian looked at Sally in surprise, "What did you say?"

Sally, "Sleep with me."

Jian’s gaze gradually took on a hint of wickedness, "Want to see my Beast Body?"

Sally glanced towards his waist and hips, "If it’s that, I’m too familiar with it! Had plenty of it!"

"..." Jian, hearing her words, felt uncomfortable, his face blushing, "Anyway, do you want to change your face back first."

"Face?" Sally raised her hand to touch her own face, then walked to the dressing table mirror, at one glance, she understood why Song Zhuo called her Madam.

She really had the face of a middle-aged woman now.

But couldn’t he have called her Big Sister, yet he called her ’Your age!’ Truly deserved a beating!!

Quickly changed back to her own.

Jian’s desire instantly surged, "How do you want to sleep?"

In the next instant, Sally became a little white mouse, teasingly said, "What are you thinking? Just pure sleep."

Jian looked at her, "I’ve never tasted a female before. Didn’t you say you’re my wife? Wives are supposed to fulfill their husband’s needs in that area, right."

"Really want to?" Sally looked at him, "Tell me how many heads you have now?"

"However many I had when I was little, still the same now."

Sally teleported to his head, touching his forehead, "In the future, don’t be reckless, as long as the green hills remain, there’s no fear of running out of firewood. If the head is gone, life is over."

"..." Jian captured her, watching her quietly lie in his palm.

"Ah—" A terrified scream rang out.

Sally was startled, "What happened?"

Returned to her middle-aged woman’s appearance.

She entered the inn with this face, so whether she liked it or not, she still went out with this appearance.

Inquired around.

Quickly returned to the room, Jian was preparing food and drinks.

"It was an out-of-town official reporting to the Capital, murdered in the guest room, and the entire inn was surrounded by officers and soldiers."

"It’s a vengeful soul seeking revenge, you don’t need to worry." Jian directly told Sally.

"How do you know?" Sally was surprised.

"The ghostly aura emanating from that room, I’ve recognized it. I met that ghost while looking for you, he came to the Capital to seek revenge on a corrupt official who slaughtered his entire family."

"Did you help him?"

"I didn’t, he just followed in my shadow into the Capital."

"Isn’t that helping."

"Many things have followed my shadow inside."

"What else?"

"Monster demons and spirits, all of them."

"...Then will this murder case get you involved in karma?"

"Doesn’t matter."

"Don’t do such things in the future."

"Okay, I’ll listen to my wife."