Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 901 - 438: Ms. Jiang? Ms. Jiang?

Chapter 901: Chapter 438: Ms. Jiang? Ms. Jiang?

The woman cried.

This time, Jiang Shouzhong had no sympathy whatsoever.

And the woman’s cultivation recovery seemed not abrupt at all.

Back then, during Xia He’s wedding night, Jiang Yi secretly schemed against Jiang Shouzhong, attempting to use Xia He to borrow Jiang Shouzhong’s Taoist River Map ability to repair her own body.

But ultimately failed.

If she had been willing to replace Xia He directly at that time, she would have perfected the Heavenly Demon Technique long ago.

In any case, it was destined.

Jiang Yi finally accepted this result.

After all, it wasn’t a loss for her.

And for Jiang Shouzhong, it was even less of a loss.

Strangely enough, even though he and Jiang Yi were people from different worlds, at least in terms of identity.

There were always inexplicable moments of emotional resonance.

Or rather, a tacit understanding.

He knew what kind of emotional state this Witch was in.

Her heart’s death when seeking death, helplessness when fearing death, tenderness when aggressive, emotional fluctuations when preparing to kill him, or compromise when letting go...

This is a woman with a very complex character.

Annoying to the bone at times, and at best... not particularly good.

She was accustomed to being aloof, but when helpless she was no different from ordinary people, seductive like a temptress, conservative to the point of wishing for herself a chastity belt.

Anyway, Jiang Shouzhong felt that he had managed to handle the most difficult woman around him.

No.

It should be, this woman managed to handle him.

"Marriage is impossible, never in this life..."

Jiang Yi dressed herself neatly, her voice mixed with a touch of laziness and hoarseness, like a yellow orioles singing through the valley, "Unless you truly do not want Qingchen. Of course, I would be the first to kill you at that time."

Without an outer garment to wear, Jiang Shouzhong could only go bare-chested, casually asking: "Then what about having children?"

"Children?"

Jiang Yi’s lips uncontrollably curled upwards, initially just a slight arc, like a crescent moon revealing a thin tip. Then a soft laugh escaped from her lips.

She gently stroked the man’s cheek, smiling: "What do you think?"

At this time, Jiang Shouzhong realized the woman had let go of many heart knots, his tone easing significantly, teasing: "I have a premonition, you’ll be the first to give me a child."

"You’re thinking too much."

Jiang Yi closed her collar, her fingers inadvertently brushed over her collarbone skin, leaving a faint red mark.

Jiang Shouzhong was about to continue teasing, but the woman glanced outside at the darkened sky, speaking faintly: "Alright, the door to the Sacrificial Land should be open now, let’s quickly go rescue Er Liang."

Jiang Shouzhong nodded, picking up the bloodstained long socks.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi’s face reddened instantly, glaring at him intending to scold, but ultimately didn’t have the heart to speak.

Stepping out of the door, Jiang Shouzhong indeed saw a whirlpool-like black vortex not far away.

The man couldn’t help but feel a bit frustrated.

Because of a brief indulgence, he almost neglected Er Liang.

In the past, he could always maintain absolute rationality in front of beauty. However, experiencing Jiang Yi’s gentle embrace made it somewhat uncontrollable.

This woman is indeed a fairy.

He wound the Spirit Water Sword around his waist, calling the dog yawning on the ground nearby, heading towards the vortex.

After a few steps, he found the woman hadn’t followed.

Jiang Shouzhong turned around in confusion.

He saw Jiang Yi standing quietly in front of the small house, her expressions dazed.

At this moment, she resembled a poppy blossoming in the twilight, alluring yet carrying a hint of melancholy.

"Guess what I’m thinking?"

The woman murmured softly, her voice hiding strands of sorrow. "Guess right, and I’ll reward you."

Jiang Shouzhong looked at the small house and shook his head.

Jiang Yi turned to him, as if wanting to say something, but got stuck in her throat, only letting out a barely perceptible sigh that dispersed in the wind: "Forget it, let’s go."

"If..."

Jiang Shouzhong hesitated for a moment, speaking softly, "If you don’t mind, I’ll find a bamboo grove and build a house like this for you."

Jiang Yi stared at him intently, her expression complex.

Her lips curved into a slight smile, the amusement not reaching her eyes:

"Jiang Mo, no, Jiang Shouzhong, you know? Sometimes a man should give a woman some disappointment, then one day surprise her, so she’ll like you more."

Jiang Shouzhong chuckled bitterly: "Actually, I planned that way initially, but I thought, playing such a trick, perhaps before I surprise you, you’d already leave my side."

"Am I that impatient?" Jiang Yi pouted quaintly.

Jiang Shouzhong looked at her seriously: "Yes."

Jiang Shouzhong wasn’t joking.

Jiang Yi indeed is an impatient woman with a mix of emotion and reason.

Now although the two have the matter of a married couple, the feelings between them are scarcely held together by a spider thread.

This thread could break at any time.

Especially Jiang Yi is an extremely capricious woman.

She is different from other women.

Jiang Shouzhong reflected, having many prideful women around him, proud like Li Guanshi, aloof like Dugu Luoxue, arrogant like Empress Luo Wanqing, self-assured like Xiao Lingqiu...

And Jiang Yi is undoubtedly one of the most difficult.

Li Guanshi is deliberately proud and indifferent, even if she loses her body to him, she doesn’t mind.

Dugu Luoxue is serene and gentle, if she were to accidentally lose her body to him, though it would cause lifelong irreparable distance, she would still treat him kindly.

Luo Wanqing views everything with contempt, once losing her body, she would be reckless and maximize benefits. Sometimes seeming similar to Jiang Yi, but deep down she lacks Jiang Yi’s emotional intricacy.