A ray of morning light awakened Jiumei's nerves. At first, there were bursts of pain, as if she was losing strength, but it was soon replaced by a warm current that filled her heart, making her feel indescribably comfortable.
"My injury..."
A thought flashed through Jiumei's mind. She clearly remembered that her sternum was shattered by a punch. Even if she survived such an injury, she would probably become a cripple.
But now, Jiumei couldn't feel any pain. She reached out and touched her chest. There was no collapse or pain, as if nothing happened.
"Is this a dream?"
Jiumei was in a trance for a while, and really couldn't figure out how she could wake up like a normal person after experiencing last night's battle.
"Are you awake?"
A gentle woman stood beside her.
"You...you are..."
"I am his wife." Tian Ruoyun responded with a smile.
"Wife? Bai Song's wife?"
"Yeah." Tian Ruoyun nodded.
Jiumei looked at Tian Ruoyun and sat up vigorously: "He...he married again? Who are you?"
Jiumei knew that Bai Song had many women, but she had never seen this one.
When Tian Ruoyun heard this, his expression changed and he asked: "He...he still has a wife?"
"You...you don't know?"
Tian Ruoyun's expression dimmed instantly, she lowered her head slightly, and after a long time she sighed quietly: "That's all, I should have thought of it. He is an important minister of the imperial court, how come he doesn't have three wives and four concubines? I don't even know that he is a big devil.
If you can accept it, let alone a few more women?"
After thinking about it, Tian Ruoyun smiled: "It's not important, as long as the girl can wake up. My husband said that after the girl wakes up, she should stay in the room honestly and don't be discovered."
Jiumei nodded, and as her thoughts gradually became clearer, the scenes from last night appeared in her mind in fragments.
It was on this bed, naked and facing each other, that Bai Song used a special healing method from the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty to heal himself.
As a Japanese ninja, I am so beautiful that I won't notice anything, but now my body smells like Bai Song, and I feel a little weird.
Some people have started to leave outside, and the people from Sanxia Town are starting to head towards Hero Village.
At this time, Bai Song opened the door and entered the house, leaving behind the clothes of a martial artist from the Central Plains: "Put on your clothes and let's go to Hero Manor together later."
Jiumei looked at Bai Song, looked at the clothes in front of her, and took them off without hesitation.
Tian Ruoyun jumped in such a secretive way that even the girl quickly covered her eyes, but Bai Song watched openly and enjoyed it.
"Ms. sir, don't look at anything inappropriate!"
Tian Ruoyun stamped her feet and reminded her softly.
Bai Song pretended to cover his eyes, but his fingers didn't close at all.
When Jiumei was changing her clothes, Bai Song asked: "Didn't you think of explaining it? Why did you return to the Tang Dynasty? Is everything in Japan still fine?"
"I am a member of the Ninja Sect, and the leader of the Ninja Sect is working for the Tang Dynasty, so I naturally want to follow him."
"What's the reason?"
Bai Song frowned: "You know that the Ninja Sect and Donghuang Pavilion are actually controlled by Donghuang alone. I thought you had left, and I never thought that you would still serve Donghuang Pavilion."
Jiumei fell into deep thought, stopped moving, and was silent for a while before saying: "After leaving the Ninja Sect, I know nothing, have no goals, no friends, and don't know what I can do."
"No goals? No friends? This is simply child's play, because if you do this, you will go back to the pit of fire. Do you know that you almost died!"
"If I die, it may be a relief for me. I don't have to be so confused now."
Bai Song looked at Jiumei seriously. She didn't care at all that her proud figure was displayed in front of others without reservation. Nothing could be seen in her emotionless eyes.
Maybe this state is really as confusing as she said, right?
"Don't go back." Bai Song said sincerely, "I won't let you go back either."
"If I don't go back, what can I do?"
Jiumei looked at Tian Ruoyun who was covering her eyes not far away, and then said: "I'm different from them. I don't know how to be a wife. I only kill people."
"No matter what you do, just stay here with me. Since you can only kill, I will give you the opportunity to kill. If you don't look at me, I will give you a target. You are a subordinate by Donghuang's side, and you are a subordinate by my side.
What's the difference?"
Jiumei was stunned for a while, then put on her clothes: "You can try it."
Tian Ruoyun finally opened her eyes. She couldn't understand the conversation between the two, but she instinctively felt that the appearance of this woman was a threat to herself.
There is a kind of strange beauty in Japanese women. In addition, they have been trained since childhood, and their murderous aura and characteristics have brought this strange beauty to the extreme.
How can a little girl like Tian Ruoyun be compared to Jiumei? Even Tian Ruoyun felt that she was completely defeated after just a slight comparison.
The three of them left the inn and mixed in the crowd to go to Hero Village.
Outside the stable, Tian Ruoyun said: "Let this girl ride the black horse, I will go with my husband."
Nowadays, the call of the husband is becoming more and more smooth, and Bai Song hears it more and more naturally, but the jealousy in it cannot escape Bai Song's feeling.
Bai Song smiled and said nothing. When he was about to mount his horse, a man suddenly stopped in front of the horse.
"Bai Song! It's really you!"
Seeing this person, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Jiumei, who was on the horse first. Bai Song stepped forward to block Jiumei, and smiled at this familiar stranger: "The boss."
"Hahahaha!" Wang Dali laughed loudly, "It is indeed you! It was dark last night, but I didn't recognize you!"
But as soon as the words stopped, Wang Dali's face turned gloomy again, and he grabbed Bai Song's collar: "You are now the most powerful devil in the world. What is the purpose of appearing in Sanxia Town now?"
"What good things can come from the appearance of the world's most powerful demon?" Bai Song asked back.
Along the way, he heard people in the world talking about him several times. Bai Song's reputation was already shocking the world, and he was the number one devil in the world. Not only did he dominate the government, but he also put the emperor under house arrest. He thought it was funny at first, but now he found that people in the world were talking about him.
I have taken this matter seriously and believe it deeply.
Wang Dali's face was gloomy: "You are my benefactor, so I will not take action against you at this moment, but you leave here immediately. Once your identity is exposed, you will not be able to fly out even if you put on your wings!"
"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have my own things to do. Let's catch up on old times after today's Heroes Conference."
"You insist on going your own way? This is the Jianghu, not your Chang'an city!" Wang Dali continued to persuade.
Bai Song grabbed Wang Dali's hand and wanted to pull her away, but Wang Dali refused to let her go. The two of them each concealed their true energy, just like they were competing in strength in the village a few years ago, the two competed again.
This time, the two of them were equally matched, and time seemed to have returned to the place where Wang Dali's dream began.