You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

The folk customs in Dachu are relatively open, and there are not many rules and regulations. The night market is particularly lively at night, and the curfew is extended to the end of midnight.

It was just past time when the two of them left the city.

Cui Yingying couldn't ride a horse, so she was led by Han Ji, who thoughtfully gave her a hat.

At this time, in Huayue Building, Xiao Su was invited by his eldest brother. Half an hour passed without him saying a word. His eldest brother did say a lot. During this period, I didn't even drink a sip of tea.

Xiao Su lazily propped up one leg, rested his elbow on his knee to support his head, and looked absently at the full moon outside the window.

"My father is also doing this for your own good. You are the crown prince of my country, how can you act arbitrarily?"

"My mother has always been worried about your marriage, and she was afraid of upsetting you, so she never mentioned it to you."

Xiao Dai tried his best to persuade her, and today he thoughtfully brought a lot of portraits, "These are all girls from aristocratic families who are waiting to be married. Even if you don't want to marry the crown prince, you can just marry a good concubine."

Tang Yang, who was standing like a stone statue not far away, felt sleepy after hearing this. The prince was worthy of being a lay disciple, and his speaking skills were as good as those of the masters in the temple.

He shook his head trying to stay awake.

Xiao Su's situation was not much better. He frowned and opened his eyes, his eyes flashed past the portraits.

"If third brother doesn't want to see it, it's okay. Brother Wei plans to go back to Yecheng until the end of the year. You and I have plenty of time. Brother Wei's mansion has not been inhabited for a long time. Let's move to your prince's mansion tomorrow!" Xiao Dai didn't get an answer and didn't press for it. He just sighed and put away the portrait on the table.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was pressed down by a folding fan. Xiao Su forced his face and said with a smile: "Brother, please don't worry about it. I'll take it home and take a look."

"That's very good." Xiao Dai looked happy. His younger brother was still so obedient when he grew up.

After receiving the order, Tang Yang carefully stepped forward to put away the pile of portraits, and looked at the prince with admiration.

Your Highness has been afraid of no one since he was a child, but he has been annoyed by the eldest prince. Apart from other things, the eldest prince's ability to talk even His Majesty and the Queen cannot be tolerated.

"Brother, I heard that you have been very close to Princess Chao Xi recently?" Xiao Dai suddenly mentioned.

Xiao Su's expression finally changed. He poured a cup of tea from the teapot with narrowed eyes and said calmly: "After being a loyal minister, why don't I take more care of you?"

"You, a lay disciple, are in charge of other people's marriage matters. Are you calm?"

Facing his younger brother's sarcasm, Xiao Dai clutched his chest in pain, and said sadly: "It's been so long since we last met, and yet you are so strange to me as a brother? You are my younger brother, how can you be considered someone else?"

"Have you become so alienated from my brother?"

Xiao Su: "..." I really want to beat him to death.

The silence outside the city was incompatible with the hustle and bustle in the city. The moonlight was so bright that they could see the road under their feet without even using a light. The two stopped a mile away from the Wei family's ancestral grave and groped their way there. In a jungle.

Han Ji flew directly to a large branch with his men. Cui Yingying hugged the branch next to her in fear of death, while she was distracted and beeping with him.

"Can't you come back tomorrow?" Cui Yingying complained without tears.

It's unethical to dig into people's ancestral graves, but it's so scary to do it so late at night!

Han Jie crossed his arms and observed the situation below. Seeing her hopeless look, he looked down upon her and said, "Are you afraid now? Then why were you so bold before?"

Cui Yingying had a bitter look on her face. Wasn't it because her life bar was not enough?

The people of the Wei family were very cautious this time. There were still three people guarding the cemetery at night. These people were dedicated to showing people the cemetery. As long as the money was high, there would be people doing this job day and night.

"You wait here, I'll knock them out and we can dig them out." Han Ji floated down in white clothes to match the atmosphere of the night. In addition, the moon in the night sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and Nie Xiaoqian was possessed.

"Watching Liaozhai at night, how many lives will I have?" Cui Yingying wiped away her bitter tears and continued to hug the branch next to her tremblingly, for fear of falling.

"Strange, why do I suddenly feel cold on my back?" The three big men were surrounding the fire. They were drinking and eating meat. One of them suddenly shook uncomfortably.

The other two were frightened by his words and said harshly: "Don't say such things at night."

"Even so, don't even look at where we are."

The man wanted to say something more, but he didn't dare to say anything after being scolded by them. However, the next moment when the three of them were toasting, a white figure flashed past them, frightening several of them to stand up. Come.

"Why don't you take me with you when you are drinking?" Han Ji said quietly.

"Ghost!"

The three of them were so frightened that they screamed loudly. Before they could react, they were knocked unconscious by Han Ji one by one.

Cui Yingying, who was standing on the tree, sympathized with the three fallen men. It was hard to make money and eat shit these days. Who wouldn't be afraid to see a man in white on a grave at night?

You have to memorize Buddhist scriptures several times.

He kicked the person on the ground, turned around and flew to the branch again to bring down the half-dead Cui Yingying, "dig it! I'll show it to you."

"Thank you, brother." Cui Yingying tremblingly took the hoe he handed over with mixed feelings. It was quiet around the cemetery, and even the wind was chilly. She felt panicked in her heart, "I said Mr. Han, you will go out at night from now on." Can you stop wearing this white outfit all the time?"

"How can you, a killer, pretend to be elegant?"

"You are still the princess! Didn't you dig up other people's ancestral graves in the middle of the night?" Han Jie leaned on the tombstones of the Wei family's ancestors, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you hate Wei Shuyan so much? Did you dig it up once? Here comes the second time.”

"You don't understand. This is a big project. Every time he repairs it, I have to dig it out." Cui Yingying worked hard and panted.

So the two of them were busy working like this for most of an hour, until the system beeped [Congratulations to the host, you have gained ten more health points. 】

Cui Yingying threw away the hoe neatly and patted the dirt on her body, "Let's go! The work is done."

"Is it over?" Han Jing asked puzzledly.

"Nonsense." She already had her health points, but she still dug a hammer? You can't dig out the coffin, right?

What to do if the corpse is faked?

Han Jing stood up straight and split the tombstone in front of him into half with an unceremonious palm. He fell to the ground in an instant, and then said with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."

Cui Yingying: "..." As expected of a killer, it's fun to have no morals.

It's not like she has a kind heart.

On the way back, she squeezed Han Ji with admiration and said, "Brother, are you good at martial arts? Do you want to accept him as a disciple? Teach me two moves and we will all be our own."

"I can teach you, but practicing martial arts is very hard." Han Jing said.

Cui Yingying thought about it and backed down, "Forget it, enduring hardship is not suitable for me."

She can hire as many as she wants if she has the money.

The two of them worked hard all night. It was already midnight when Cui Yingying went back, and she slept until noon.

The Wei family was bombed again, and the cemetery guard came to report the news as soon as he woke up. Wei Guogong went directly to the morning court in tears, wailing in the Jinluan Hall.