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Chapter 339 Joining forces (3)

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    Late at night, Zhang Daoling sat cross-legged on the bed and used the "Shangqing Miaodao Sutra" for a while. The impurities in the wine he drank during the day turned into white smoke and floated out from Zhang Daoling's fingers.

    At this moment, the door of the posthouse room was pushed open, and a woman with a beautiful face, a graceful figure and a fragrant woman wearing a light red dress walked in carrying a basin.

    She went straight to Zhang Daoling's bed, slowly knelt on the ground, then grabbed Zhang Daoling's feet with a pair of jade hands, and gently took off his boots.

    "What to do?" Zhang Daoling asked.

    The woman raised her head, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Wash the feet for the Lord God."

    Zhang Daoling smiled and waved: "Go and have a rest. I don't need to wash my feet."

    The woman chuckled and said, "You don't have to be polite, Lord God. Besides, who doesn't need to wash their feet?"

    After saying that, the woman took off the boots on Zhang Daoling's feet. But as soon as she took off the boots, the woman smelled a very natural fragrance coming from Zhang Daoling's feet.

    The woman's face was suddenly filled with surprise. Under the dim light, she stared blankly at the snow-white jade feet, which were so perfect that they seemed to be other than mortal feet.

    The woman believed it. These feet did not need to be washed, because they were so white that there was no trace of dirt on them, and they even produced their own fragrance.

    "I have never seen people's feet so clean and smell so good." The woman murmured.

    Zhang Daoling naturally wouldn't tell him that the impurities in a cultivator's body will be automatically expelled from the body as long as the exercises are performed, so the muscles and bones will be ice-cold and the body will be fragrant.

    So he smiled and said: "You go and have a rest. You don't have to wait on me."

    The woman put down Zhang Daoling's feet and said, "This basin of water is not as clean as the Lord God's feet. There is really no need to wash them."

    The woman handed the basin to the maid arranged by Shenjun Hesong outside the house, then came to Zhang Daoling and began to undress him.

    Zhang Daoling was startled, stood up and said, "What are you doing?"

    The woman looked at Zhang Daoling with her beautiful eyes and said, "My name is 'Rou Ji', and she is the eldest daughter of the Lord of the Song Dynasty."

    "Hiss" Zhang Daoling looked at Rou Ji and asked after a while: "It turns out to be the eldest princess. I wonder why the eldest princess came to the post house?"

    Rouji¡¯s face turned red and she said, ¡°My father sent me to serve the Heavenly Lord of the Han Dynasty.¡±

    Zhang Daoling knew that Taiyu Xianting was a place where etiquette was emphasized, but he didn¡¯t expect that it would be so thoughtful.

    The Lord of the Song Dynasty took great care of Zhang Daoling and the Tianhan Palace. Not only did he give away this and that, but he also specially prepared food for the march.

    Now he has sent his biological daughter to Zhang Daoling to warm his bed. It is a profound friendship

    Rou Ji looked at Zhang Daoling's expression changing unpredictably, but she could always see some reluctance, so she lowered her head and said, "Does the Lord despise me for not being perfect anymore?"

    "" Zhang Daoling was startled. As an enlightened monk, he could naturally see such a thing at a glance.

    But he is not repelled because of this, but because as a practitioner, the longer he practices, the less lustful he becomes about women.

    However, Rou Ji¡¯s words also gave Zhang Daoling a way to refuse without hurting anyone.

    Zhang Daoling slowly sat back on the bed and said in a gentle tone: "I never meant this, but I see that there seems to be some melancholy in the princess's eyes. I guess there must be sad past events. It would be better to speak out and it will feel better."

    Rou Ji looked at Zhang Daoling in surprise and asked, "Does the Lord want to hear about my past?"

    Zhang Daoling nodded and said: "Yes, as the saying goes: know each other, obey each other and care for each other. You and I have never known each other, and we don't know each other, so how can we obey and care for each other? You must think so, right?"

    Rouji's eyes shone brightly, she nodded and looked at Zhang Daoling and said, "The divine monarch is elegant, I admire you."

    With that said, Rou Ji slowly knelt down on the bed, looked at Zhang Daoling again and said, "Do you really want to listen to the Lord God?"

    Zhang Daoling nodded and said, "Listen."

    Rouji smiled and said, "Then I'll tell you, Lord God."

    Next, Rouji began to tell her past, which was actually not too complicated. When she was sixteen, the Lord of the Song Dynasty promised her to the Lord of Baiyue, Lian Chi.

    But before the wedding could be held, Lian Chi died of illness.

    So Rou Ji was promised to Quan Xing, the eldest son of Wei Ling Shen Mansion. As a result, Quan Xing was found to have committed adultery with his stepmother one month before marrying Rou Ji, so the angry Lord Wei Ling reported to the Immortal Court to be deposed.

    This marriage fell through again. After the failure of two marriages, the years flew by and Rouge was already twenty.It's gone.

    In Taiyu Immortal Court, when the average age of a person was 55, she had not yet started a family at the age of twenty, so she could be said to be an older leftover girl.

    As a last resort, the Divine Lord of the He Song Dynasty decided to settle for the next best thing and betrothed Rouji to the son of an immortal master from the Divine Palace of the He Song Dynasty.

    "However, this time it was Farewell My Concubine who had the problem.

    Farewell my concubine, after Shenjun Hesong betrothed her to the son of the immortal master, she fell in love with an alchemist during an outing.

    As a result, the two often met privately, and soon they made a private decision for life.

    This matter was later discovered by Hesong Shenjun. Of course, Hesong Shenjun was very angry.

    But after all, Rouji was her biological daughter and the eldest daughter. In view of the failure of her first two marriages, the Lord of the Song Dynasty did not punish her.

    Instead, after compensating the immortal master and his son, he quietly canceled the engagement.

    The uncooked rice has been cooked, so the Shenjun of Hesong Dynasty had no choice but to let Rou Ji get married to the alchemist.

    This was originally a good thing, but less than a month after marrying Rou Ji, the alchemist died in a battle to suppress Shanrong.

    Rouji suddenly became a widow, and the alchemist had no other family members. As a last resort, Rouji was taken back to the post house next to the temple by the Lord of the Song Dynasty.

    Today, the Heavenly Han Divine Lord Zhang Daoling entered the post house, and the Hesong Divine Lord suddenly remembered this matter.

    "Of course he doesn't ask Zhang Daoling to marry Rouji as the queen of the gods. As long as Rouji can be a concubine by Zhang Daoling's side, it can be regarded as giving his daughter a home.

    ¡°And Zhang Daoling, after getting along with him in the past few months, he has already seen clearly that he is a kind person.

    Since my daughter was Zhang Daoling¡¯s concubine, she would not endure hardship, so this arrangement was made.

    After Zhang Daoling listened, he looked at Rou Ji who was wiping tears secretly and sighed: "The princess is also a miserable person."

    Listening to Zhang Daoling's words, Rouji burst into laughter and said, "I just ask the Lord God not to underestimate me."

    "How could it be possible?" Zhang Daoling said, "But I already have a divine queen. If I take the princess as my concubine, I will definitely dishonor the princess's status."

    Speaking of this, Zhang Daoling suddenly smiled and said: "There is a general in our Tianhan Palace who has not yet married. If the princess can marry him, he will definitely not humiliate the princess."

    "Oh?" Rou Ji looked at Zhang Daoling, a little disappointed in her eyes, but still asked: "General?"

    Zhang Daoling said: "He is also an alchemist now, but I plan to let him train for some more time, and then I will make him an immortal master, and the princess will marry him as my wife. Wouldn't it be better?"

    Rou Ji asked: "Thenhow does that general compare to the Divine Lord?"

    "Hahaha!" Zhang Daoling couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

    Rou Ji said a little shyly: "Shen Jun, don't laugh, let me ask you, who among the women in the world doesn't want to marry an elegant gentleman like Shen Jun."

    Zhang Daoling said with a smile: "He is simple and honest by nature, powerful, but has a good temper. If the princess marries him, she will have a worry-free life."

    Rou Ji whispered: "Since it is the divine king who has the strings, I will think about it, but I don't know when I can meet the general?"

    Rouji is now twenty-two years old, and she is also a little anxious. If she doesn't get married, she will only end up alone in her life.

    Zhang Daoling said: "Princess, don't worry, he will definitely make great achievements in this expedition to Linhai Shenfu. You can see him when he comes back."

    "Okay." After Rou Ji heard this, she also stood up from the bed, then walked off the bed, put on her shoes and saluted Zhang Daoling: "Thank you very much, Lord God."

    "Princess, there is no need to be polite." Zhang Daoling also stood up and returned the courtesy.

    Rou Ji looked at Zhang Daoling and said, "Then Lord God, please rest early, I will leave."

    "Please." Zhang Daoling said and watched Rou Ji leave the house.

    After Rou Ji left, Zhang Daoling breathed a sigh of relief and then sat back on the bed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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