The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

At this time, the servants of Yue's mansion were busy cleaning and cooking, and Yue Yonglin just woke up, put on his clothes, tidied up his clothes and came out of the couch.

"master"

"master"

The busy servants all attached themselves to salute when they saw him drifting past leisurely.

This old master Yue also greeted him with a smile on his face, and the servants who greeted him all responded one by one.

"Master! Master!" A man dressed as a servant hurried to the backyard with a broom in his hand.

"So reckless, how decent!" Although Yue Yonglin's tone was a little harsh, the smile on his face remained undiminished.

"Suddenly two people jumped out of the lobby, saying they want to find you, master, you, go and have a look." The man was out of breath, bent over and legs, and spoke intermittently.

"Bouncing?" Yue Yonglin's mask-like smile finally cracked a little, "How can there be two people?" Yue Yonglin felt incredible, and the mask on his face became intact again.

"They came out of nowhere! The servant was sweeping the water in the front yard, and these two came out!"

"Then I have to go and see."

"What's the matter, Mr. Yue~" A graceful figure loomed from the room behind him, with heavy makeup, it seemed that he was Yue Yonglin's lover.

"Yan'er, take a rest, I was tired last night."

Yue Yonglin straightened his clothes and walked towards the front yard with big strides.

The two of them were left in the lobby like this, and there was no one there, except for the little guy who saw them suddenly appearing and ran away in fear.

"Master," Jing Zhan yawned, his glass-colored slender pupils turned red, "I haven't closed my eyes for two nights. I'm not the same as you, Yaohua Immortal. Disciple is just a human being."

Su Wangli squinted at him, then shook his head, for the first time he didn't lose his temper, and sighed, "You can't teach a child."

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Jing Zhan immediately regained his energy when he heard what he didn't understand. He was just too lazy to read, and it wasn't that he didn't care.

"Check it out yourself." After Su Wangli said this, he stopped looking at him, frowned and closed his eyes.

"Master, what do you mean, Master." Jing Zhan grabbed Su Wangli's sleeve and shook it back and forth, "Master, look at me, Master, open your eyes and look at me, what do you mean by that?"

Su Wangli was disturbed by him, and he opened his clear eyes, full of anger, "There is no end!"

"I don't know that the presence of two distinguished guests really makes the humble house shine." Su Wangli hadn't finished yelling when there was a flattering sound from a distance.

Both of them heard the sound and looked away, only to see a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance, wearing a star and moon brocade, with dark lines printed around the vegetation, with a flattering smile on his face, he shouted at the two people in the room from a long distance.

It wasn't until the man approached that the two of them could see the man's appearance clearly. He had smiling eyes with a few fine lines inlaid behind them, thick eyebrows and black eyes, and a straight nose. If he was younger in his twenties, he would look like a handsome man. appearance.

"I don't know how to address the two distinguished guests."

As expected, Jing Zhan brought out the fictional identity of the Taoist priest of Yuntai Mountain to perfunctory.

"Yuntai Mountain?" Yue Yonglin frowned slightly, the smile on his face remained the same, and his voice was indeed a little hoarse, "Perhaps I am ignorant and ignorant, and I have never heard of this fairyland of Yuntai Mountain."

Among all the people, only the smiling old man had doubts about them.

Su Wangli twitched his forehead a few times, he is not good at deceiving people.But he can do everything with 100% certainty, so now he panicked for no reason.

"Haven't heard of it? That's really ignorant of you." Jing Zhan showed his unique arrogance and bastard, and looked at the smiling old man calmly with curls on the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Yue Yonglin never imagined that he would be speechless by a young man with a weak crown.

"Is Yue Xiangrong with you?" Su Wangli didn't give him a chance to refute.

Straight to the point, straight to the point.

Jing Zhan had no choice but to help his forehead.

Can't he, as a master, step by step...

"Ah" Sure enough, Yue Yonglin was stunned by this question, his whole face froze, and the hypocritical smile froze directly on his face.

"Didn't Xiangrong marry into the Chen family last night?" Yue Yonglin was confused by his question, but still answered honestly.

"Master Yue, can you be sure that she is your daughter Yue Xiangrong?" Su Wangli frowned, his starry eyes became narrow and elongated in an instant, twinkling with starlight, like a bewitching and seductive creature. vixen.

When Jing Zhan saw this look, his whole body was cold, and his spine seemed to have been shocked by electricity. Every time he made a mistake, his master would use this method to interrogate him.

Qing Jiongming

More leaks will be left behind, and the wheel will lead the golden well.Arouse the clear eyes.

Qing Jiongming is used to judge people. Once it meets the caster's eyes, it will be attracted involuntarily. Whatever the caster asks, he must answer truthfully.

Jing Zhan didn't know much about this fairy art. He wanted to check the book to see if there was a way to solve the confrontation, but there was almost no record in the book.

I saw that Yue Yonglin's smiling face mask was finally taken off, his face was expressionless, his eyes were dark and without light, and a pair of pupils were fixed on Su Wangli's narrow pupils.

"Why?"

"Your man."

"What are you hiding?"

"Forcing a daughter to marry."

Su Wangli's pupils suddenly dilated, and then quickly narrowed.

"Marrying into Chen's residence last night will make your daughter Yue think about her?"

Yue Yonglin's eyes were still dark, lifeless, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"It's my daughter Yue Xiangrong."

In just an instant, Yinli's pupils returned to their original size, and a pair of starry eyes were pitch black, looking sideways at Jing Zhan.

"Master, is there something wrong with your fairy art?"

"No." Su Wangli shook his head, sighed, his mind was disorganized.

"Eh? What happened to me just now?" Yue Yonglin came back to his senses in a daze, and all his memories had been lost the moment he came back to his senses.

"What are the two priests here for? Yue is getting old and his brain is not working well, so he forgot." Yue Yonglin put on his smiling human leather mask again.

"Ms. Yue was a little weird before she got married?" Jing Zhan saw that Su Wangli was frowning and thinking about something, so he smiled at Yue Yonglin.

"My daughter...has never been weird before." Yue Yonglin smiled even wider, his tone was kind, and his face was even more kind.

He is worthy of being a businessman, and he is worthy of such a huge cloth and clothing business. This smiling face has benefited him a lot.

"Since you don't tell me, then I won't hide it from you, Miss Yue, she's dead." Jing Zhan smiled back at him with the same smile, his smile was extremely bright, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Yue Yonglin's smile stopped for a moment, and then resumed: "Young master, you can't talk nonsense. You and I have no grievances, how can you curse my daughter like this!" Yue Yonglin still smiled, but there was no kindness at all. .

"Master Yue can follow me to Chen's house to have a look."

Jing Zhan calmed down, put his hands behind his back, and frowned at Yue Yonglin.

Yue Yonglin was dubious, so he ordered someone to prepare a car.

The two families are far away, Yue's family is located in a not-so-big old street in the east, and Chen's family is rich and powerful, and the courtyard is located in the west of Heishui Town, close to Suzaku Street, even if the carriage is fast, it takes more than half an hour. .

Since Yue Yonglin entered the gate of the Chen Mansion, he felt a chill in his heart and his eyelids twitched. Everyone in the Chen Mansion had a pale face.

"Master Chen."

Yue Yonglin was led into the backyard by his servants, and he saw Chen Yaozu and the eldest lady standing at the door of the room, with a large Chinese character "囍" pasted on the dark-grain cross wooden window pasted with rice paper behind them.

It is clear in my heart why this is.

Chen Yaozu seemed to have heard it but didn't hear it, he nodded towards Yue Yonglin vaguely, his old face like withered grass was even more sallow and blue at the moment, he waved one hand towards the wedding room, with brocade wide sleeves It also swayed back and forth with him, weakly.

Yue Yonglin was a smart person, so he immediately understood and walked into the room.

Su Wangli and Jing Zhan followed closely behind.

Yue Yonglin finally felt that something was wrong, the smell was too fishy.

This smell has been there ever since he entered the gate of the Chen family. At that time, he couldn't feel anything wrong. He knew that he had entered the wedding room, and he smelled the strong smell of carrion and blood deeply.

There was a churn in my stomach.

I saw a person lying on the couch in the bright red tulle, a pair of slender legs came into view first, as if he was not wearing obscene clothes.

Yue Yonglin frowned and looked at Su Wangli, "This?"

Su Wangli was too lazy to speak, and pointed to the couch, motioning for Yue Yonglin to pass.

Yue Yonglin moved step by step to the side of the wedding couch, stretched out a finger to lift up the tulle, a rotten and sour smell rushed towards his face, Yue Yonglin only took one look, and was scared back step by step by the headless rotten meat.

There was no flattering smile on his face anymore, he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, his big eyes stared so wide that they were about to pop out, his shoulders shook again and again, with that posture, everyone knew what he was going to do.

Su Wangli immediately cast a spell, and the little golden light turned into a thin strip covering his eyes. The hem of his white robe swung suddenly, and he was already facing out of the window sideways.

"Wow--"

Sure enough, as expected, without suspense.

Yue Yonglin lived up to expectations and vomited all over the floor, vomiting out all the breakfast that had been in his stomach for less than an hour.

It wasn't until he vomited so much that he couldn't vomit anymore and could only retch, that Chen Yaozu sent someone to help him sit in the backyard.

The servants seemed to be familiar with it after passing by last night, and they cleaned up the fine debris that Yue Yonglin had spit all over the ground with ease. Except for a little sour smell in the water stains, the ground was already clean.

Yue Yonglin panted heavily, took the tea brought by the servants and rinsed his mouth, his face was pale, his lips were black and blue, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and the sound of exhaling was trembling intermittently.

"Impossible... Impossible... This... It's been fine for the past few days... Impossible..." Yue Yonglin seemed to have come back to his senses, still gasping for breath, his whole body was covered in sweat, thinking about just now As if he was fished out of the river, his eyes widened, his nose fluttered, his hands trembled and he refused to listen.

Shocked, suspicious, hesitant, desolate, heartbroken.

"Impossible! That's not Xiangrong! No!" Yue Yonglin stood up abruptly, smashing the blue and white ceramic teacup in his hand, he roared, and suddenly saw the person standing next to him grab his hand Clothes, "It's you! It's all of you! Xiangrong just married last night! You! Where's your son! Where's Chen Jiuquan!"

Yue Yonglin is almost crazy, he is not reconciled, he could have become his in-laws, his brocade cloth can also be sold more and made bigger, and a lot of gold, silver and jewelry will soon be in his pocket.

But only one night, only one night!

His high-rise Qiongyu was thrown to pieces, and his dream of a night of yellow beams was disturbed by the cruel and bloody corpse.

But his appearance is pitiful to outsiders. It is pitiful that this lady passed away early, and now even the only daughter died tragically on the wedding night.

It's a pity that he will be alone from now on.

Chen Yaozu's eyebrows twitched when he yelled, the overwork and fear of the night made him unable to summon up the energy to be angry with the person in front of him.

The pampered two seemed to have aged a lot overnight, their temples were pale, their faces were sallow, and they were hard to hide.

"Master Yue, can you confirm that the person on the couch is your daughter Yue Xiangrong?"

Jing Zhan pulled Yue Yonglin to separate the two, Su Wangli raised his finger and tapped Yue Yonglin's chest a few times, Yue Yonglin felt the raging fire in his heart being extinguished by the clear spring water, and slowly calmed down.

"I didn't look carefully... But when Xiangrong was born, there was a cinnabar mole on her right shoulder... At that time, the midwife said that she was destined for wealth."

Yue Yonglin was still immersed in his dream of yellow beams that had been shattered into powder, he didn't believe in reality, and his speech was in a trance.

Su Wangli frowned when he heard this, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Jing Zhan. Jing Zhan looked at his master and was stunned for two seconds, understanding what his master meant.

His face was almost wrinkled into bun folds, his curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his thin lips were curled up. That was what he was good at besides smiling, being coquettish.

From the rickety old woman down to the jasper girl, they were all heartbroken by his desolate and pitiful appearance.

But this trick...

"Put away that disgusting look of yours! Go!"

It doesn't work in front of his mean, arrogant, arrogant and indifferent master.

Seeing this, Jing Zhan immediately put away his "disgusting" look, "Go, go, don't yell, I'm so scared that my heart is about to jump out."

His face changed instantly, besides that voice, there was some "disgusting" grievance.

Reluctantly, he walked towards the wedding room, still muttering some curse words silently, if Su Wangli could hear him, he would definitely get angry and call out "eternal hatred" to give him a few blows.

Su Wangli was still staring at Yue Yonglin, his sharp eyes were like sharp knives, causing Yue Yonglin to tremble.

"Master!"

"Not good sir!"

Jing Zhan overlapped with the voices of the guards running in from outside the door.

"There's a mole on my right shoulder!"

"Miss Yue's head was found in Suzaku Street!"