Alam Mandala
a fierce wife

“You just need to protect my daughter and give her happiness.”

“He doesn't like me, how can I possibly give him happiness?”

“That's your problem. I don't care at all. Can you?”

Bing jiazhi thought for a while then nodded.

Huang Tang then walked away as he said, “I'll take the ingredients first.”

Meanwhile, Bing Jiazhi endured the pain in his chest as he looked at the scroll that was still open. He looked at the swords again. Curiosity and curiosity rippled as he watched each sword again. If there was a high-level sword inside the scroll, it was likely that there were other swords as well, even if it was only his intent. What other swords are there? And how is his power?

If looking from her position, then the butterfly fairy sword was probably the most powerful among the sword intent present, so, perhaps the others were not very strong. However, there may not be such a system in the reels.

Those thoughts left Bing Jiazhi at a loss to choose between them. And, in the end after a long thought, the sound of the door opening and Huang Tang walking slowly then sat down in front of Bing Jiazhi.

His face filled with laziness then threw the bottle towards Bing Jiazhi while saying, “This is the cure.”

Bing jiazhi caught it then looked at the bottle. It was a small transparent glass bottle, as if there was nothing inside. Surely in it there is a very clear and glowing liquid. While curious, Bing Jiazhi then asked. “What medicine is this?”

Huang Tang drank his wine then replied, “drink only.”

Bing jiazhi simply believed it and took a sip. There was no taste, like he drank water. However, his body felt very comfortable when in the flow of the liquid.

However, not long after, a gripping pain arose in his chest. He coughed again and vomited blood several times.

Afterwards, he felt extremely limp, which even to move his fingers was so difficult. Bing Jiazhi's face then looked increasingly pale. His head was dizzy and painful.

Bing Jiazhi wanted to say something, but he suddenly fell down and fainted.

Huang Tang smiled full of mystery as he looked at the man. He then drank his wine and breathed. Then looked at the thousand sword scrolls. He was interested in the pictures of the sword there. He felt familiar with the swords, so he watched them for a moment. Afterwards, laugh out loud and say, “Attractive young man.”

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When Zhizhu went to Bing Jiazhi's room with the intention of adding her day at the inn, she passed Huang Tang and Zhizhu saluted while bowing her head.

Huang Tang looked at him for a while then walked away, while Zhizhu slightly frowned and turned to stare at the middle-aged man's back. He guessed, did the man previously come to Bing Jiazhi's room, and if true, then what was he doing there?

He certainly felt suspicious after seeing Huang Tang's extremely serious expression and exuded an extremely strong aura of intimidation.

For a moment, he shook his head too. It was not good to think that way to Huang Tang, whom he had previously seen, Bing Jiazhi with him had a daughter-in-law and in-law relationship. And while conversing in the horse-drawn carriage, they seemed to have a fine relationship, even though there was little opposition between them.

Zhizhu then turned around to go towards Bing Jiazhi's room.

When he opened the door, he saw the man lying on the bed and seemed to be asleep.

Zhizhu felt disappointed after seeing him. Bing Jiazhi is awake. Seeing him like that as well, made Zhizhu wonder if it was because of that Huang Tang looked like that, and why did Bing Jiazhi suddenly wake up late? But then Zhizhu was a little happy, if Bing jiazhi was still asleep, then of course Bing Jiazhi had plans to settle for a few more days in the inn.

He closed the door and left from there.

Afterwards, he fell silent at the door for a moment, then decided to visit Huang Tang and ask him to tell his story of meeting the Goddess of the sword and her love story.

Huang Tang sat on the bed as he occasionally drank his wine. While Shao Dong’er stood in front of the window covered with black cloth, as if he was guessing what was behind the black cloth. The atmosphere between them was gripping, even though Huang Tang's face looked so relaxed. Sensing it, Zhizhu did not dare to knock on the door and could only look at it from the crack of the door.

Not long after, Shao Dong’er said Huang Tang. “My sheep, I would love to kill you.”

When he heard the call, Zhizhu realized, what Huang Tang said was true, his wife always called harshly. But, appearing in his heart, why did Shao Dong’er call him that when Huang Tang was not fat, and when compared to sheep, he looked so handsome with his ideal body, so why?

While thinking about it, Huang Tang answered Shao Dong’er. “If it's like that, how about I call you a root girl?”

Shao Dong’er's eyebrows shot up and slightly looked at Huang Tang. “Are you angry with that designation?”

“You think for yourself.”

After a moment of silence, Huang Tang continued. “who in the world would be happy to call it that?”

“But you are indeed Sheep.”

Huang Tang was silent. Regarding that designation, Shao Dong’er should no longer need to use it. It is not the same as it used to be fat, therefore, it should be removed.

Shao Dong’er again said, “How about a deer?”

Huang Tang gave up and said. “As far as you go, root lady.”

“I'm not a root woman!”

Swinging his hand, Shao Dong’er turned to look at Huang Tang's face. His black face looked very angry and filled with wrinkles. The look in his eyes was very sharp and slightly trembling. His hands clenched and clenched hard.

In the face of such a gaze, Huang Tang was already used to handling his wife's anger. He looked calm and a little smiling, like winning from his wife. “You really are as black as the root, am I wrong?”

“Of course it's wrong!”

Walking closer to Huang Tang and a slap hit his right cheek. It felt soft, but then it hurt so much. His cheeks then turned red.

Huang Tang rubbed his red cheeks, after which slightly grinned. Finally he knew how it would happen if his wife was toyed with. During this time, his wife was very difficult to play, because she had a very serious attitude. Now he knew what would happen if he mocked her.

After slapping Huang Tang, Shao Dong’er then looked at the hand he had used. Afterwards clenched tightly and sighed. He then turned around and said, “Poor Rusa, never do it again.”

Then he went from there.

While Zhizhu after seeing the incident happen, and realizing that if Huang Tang and his wife's relationship was very bad, he rushed to disappear. He thought that Huang Tang's romantic attitude was a sign that they were very happy, but they were not.

After seeing Shao Dong’er about to leave, Zhizhu was lightning-fast then came back again to see what would happen.

Huang Tang then raised his wine. After sipping it, he then said, “Nona Zhizhu, get out..”.

Realizing the call, Zhizhu was silent for a while, but then he slowly opened the door and approached her. “Sorry if I know everything.”

“I don't care about all that.” Huang Tang then gulped down his wine, then asked, “Did you come want to know the continuation?”

Zhizhu nodded.