Wangyou's huge tiger head stretched out from the railing, staring intently at the man in the red wedding robe in front of the complicated and gorgeous eight-carriage sedan.

Just as it was about to jump down, Jiang Lijiu grabbed the back of its neck and lifted it back up, "What do you want to do?"

"When I promised you to find Mr. Xie, I promised you not to hurt anyone. If you kill the royal prince consort of Wuling Kingdom this time, what consequences will it bring to your master? Have you ever thought about it?"

A flash of sharpness flashed through her slender phoenix eyes, and the pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage shrouded her.

The tiger demon lay prone on the ground, its body trembling slightly, not daring to move, and could only make a small whimpering sound.

"Immortal, I don't want to give in, I'm so angry!"

"Xiao Shuang has waited so many years and suffered so much. Why?"

"Why can Xie Jun'an marry the princess with red makeup, while my Xiaoshuang is often buried in the ground and her soul is gone?"

It hugged its head with a pair of tiger paws and cried.

Shen Yujin had a smile on her lips from beginning to end, without saying a word of mercy.

Jiang Lijiu frowned and withdrew his spiritual power from his body, "Everything in the world has cause and effect. Xie Lang and Xiaoshuang have their own destiny."

"You are practicing in the mountains, and you are able to practice by chance. You should not be involved in the mortal world."

She pursed her lips tightly, and after a long moment, she sighed softly, "I originally planned to take you to see Mr. Xie with me, but I'm afraid I can't do that now."

After Wangchen heard this, he stopped crying.

He quickly crawled to the girl's feet and hugged her slender ankles. The sound of urn and choking sounds echoed throughout the hall, "Immortal, I was wrong."

"Please let me go see him and let me have a few words with him. I want him to know that Xiaoshuang no longer likes him and never wants to see him."

"People like him are not worthy of Xiaoshuang!" it said, crying, and the big drops of tears wetted the gorgeous red robe.

Shen Yujin couldn't stand it anymore and called out quietly: "Wangchen, come here."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Lijiu's legs relaxed, and the tiger demon curled up obediently at Shen Yujin's feet.

Seeing that this spiritual pet was very obedient to her master's words, her expression softened a bit, "If you have anything to say, I'll say it for you."

Wangchen still wanted to fight for it, but Shen Yujin glanced at her coolly and swallowed his words immediately.

Instead, scrape a thin thread from the neck.

"Jingle Bell……"

A small ruby ​​earring rolled to the ground, reflecting the flowing light, as bright as blood.

Jiang Lijiu leaned over to pick it up and asked in a smooth voice, "Do you want to give this to Xie Lang?"

"Ask the immortal to return it to him. A single word of love will end the relationship."

"it is good."

She answered.

Then he looked at Shen Yujin, who had a gentle look on his face, and whispered softly, "Master, you and Wangchen are resting in the hall."

"If you are bored, you can call Jun Yan over. Never leave alone."

Shen Yujin straightened the lotus crown on her head and pinched her face, "Master, I obey."

"Master, what are you talking about!"

Jiang Lijiu glared at him, turned around gracefully, and before leaving, he did not forget to lay down a protective formation.

She didn't notice, but before she knew it, a cool breeze blew, and the traces of tears on her robe instantly dissipated.

On the long street, a girl disguised as a man chases the sedan chair and disappears into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yujin lowered her eyes, lowered her eyes and stood silently.

The tiger demon only felt a suffocating breath coming, making it unable to breathe.

After a long time, I heard a low, cold voice, "Next time you dare to touch her, I will chop off your claws."

……

In the south of the city, the princess mansion.

A bookboy ran quickly into a remote and quiet courtyard. He was relieved when he saw the lonely figure under the willow tree.

He hurried forward and bowed his hands in salute. Before he could say anything, the man wearing a wedding robe with gold silk dragon and phoenix patterns had turned around.

"Why so panic?"

"Sir, there is a strange girl outside looking for you."

The man's eyes trembled, and he walked up to him in a few steps, staring at the book boy closely, "Has anyone here said who she is?"

"I don't know."

The book boy lowered his head, "The girl wore a man's robe to hide her from others. She only said that she was from Wangshan Village."

He was selected from the secret guards three years ago and followed the young master. He had never seen him showing such emotions.

And that girl has an extraordinary temperament, and every move is flawless, like a noble and handsome young man, which makes other girls stop and look around shyly.

But as he was used to it, he took one look at the other person's neck and realized it was a woman!

"Where is she?"

Xie Junan's gentle tone was a slight tremor that he was not aware of.

"She was on the boat under the stone bridge by the river. She said she only gave him half a stick of incense to rush over."

"Lead the way."

"Yes!"

As soon as the two of them were about to leave the house, they were stopped by a nun, "We haven't gone to the church to get married yet. Where are you going, my consort?"

"An old friend came to visit me."

"Does the Prince Consort have any old friends? All nine of your clans have been invited to the house. Think through the consequences before doing anything."

This was obviously a threat.

Xie Junan's eyes turned cold, "How dare you, it's your turn as a slave to comment on this matter?!"

"Here comes someone." He shouted coldly, "Take this person down and lock her up in the woodshed. No one is allowed to let her out until she returns."

Just as she was about to call someone, several guards covered her mouth and dragged her down.

It was almost noon when Xie Junan arrived under the bridge by boat. He saw a lone boat floating on the silver and blue waves, and a young man in red robe standing with his hands behind his back.

The figure from the back seemed to be much taller than in memory.

He walked forward quickly and called out softly in a hard voice, "Xiao Shuang, I..."

"Young Master has admitted the wrong person."

Jiang Lijiu interrupted his next words and turned around slowly.

Her phoenix eyes were as quiet as an ancient well, and her expression was indifferent and cold, "I was entrusted by someone to take Miss Xiaoshuang to say goodbye to Mr. Xie."

"What... what do you mean?"

Xie Junan's face suddenly turned pale, his lips opened, and he was speechless for a long time.

Jiang Lijiu always paid attention to his expression and did not rush him, but raised his hand and presented him with an exquisite wooden box.

"This is……"

"Open it and you'll find out."

The wooden box was opened, and a not-so-fine earring came into view.

Xie Junan polished it himself, and also put on the little girl's earlobes with his own hands. Those past events haunted his mind.

He looked sad, "Xiao Shuang is married?"

"How about that guy?"

"Is it good for her?"

"What's your name? Do you have a good character and a good family? Can you be considered a good man?"

"she……"

"She's dead!"

When Jiang Lijiu said these words, Xie Junan's head exploded with a buzz.

He staggered back a few steps, fell hard into the boat, coughed violently, and the snow-white handkerchief was stained with a bright red.

It turned out to be a long-term depression that is difficult to treat.

The heart disease is deep in the bones, and it is difficult to peel it off.

"It seems that the young master also has his own difficulties." Jiang Lijiu lowered his long eyelashes and turned away from looking at him. "With all the things in the world, you have to bear the consequences if you choose."

"That's what the girl said."

Xie Junan smiled bitterly, his voice full of grief, "I thought everything was under control, but in the end it turned into a joke."

He was silent for a long time and sighed deeply, "Can you tell me how she died?"

"My innocence was not protected, I was driven crazy, and finally I hanged myself and died." Jiang Lijiu did not hide anything from him.

After she finished speaking, she said lightly, "The words have been brought to you, let's take my leave."

Xie Junan raised his head.

But people were seen flying onto the bridge and pouring into the crowd.

"Is your son okay?"

The book boy rowed a boat and helped him up.

Xie Junan lowered his eyes and stared at the earrings in his hands, his eyes gradually becoming colder, "Xiao Shuang, I want the royal family of Wuling Kingdom to be buried with you!"

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