The witch doctor's character can't be broken

The girls followed Xiaohuan out and hid in the dark to listen to the two talking.

This scholar is full of poverty, his words are pleasant to hear, he doesn't seem like a person with a small heart.Yuelan compares the life in the illusion, and she is willing to let Xiaohuan go out with him.

Just need to plan well.

When Zhu Zikuo saw many beautiful women rushing in, he was so frightened that he let go of Xiaohuan, blushing and said: "Xiaosheng, you are being rude..."

Yue Lan laughed, and led the crowd to dress up Xiaohuan, putting her hair in a bun to look like a woman.

Xiaohuan felt uneasy, seeing that her sisters didn't scold her, her eyes turned red for a while.

"Sister Yue..."

Yue Lan avoided Zhu Sheng, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, sisters will find a way to get you out of this dirty place."

After dressing up, Xiaohuan was even more stunning, and when Zhu Sheng heard that she was willing to go home with him, he regarded her as his wife from the bottom of his heart.

The two of them were affectionate, Yuelan closed the door knowingly, and led the sisters back to the pavilion to discuss.Before the negotiation reached a result, there was a burst of loud footsteps outside, mixed with the sound of metal armor rubbing against each other.

Yuelan took a deep breath, put the fan back on the dressing table, straightened her clothes and took everyone out to lighten.

"Is everything here?"

The golden-armored god is tall and dark, and all of them are vicious, making the beauties who look like flowers and jade all the more pitiful and helpless.

Yue Lan said: "It's all here."

"There are mortals from the lower realms who broke into the illusion. Are there any of you who are hiding? If you don't report the knowledge, you will find yourself guilty!"

"Never seen."

Jin Jiashen didn't know whether to believe it or not, he stared at them one by one for a while, and went to search elsewhere.

Yuelan maintained her composure, and when she entered the door, she shook her hands and shouted: "Call Xiaohuan back!"

Xiaohuan quietly pushed the door open and came in, "Sister, I'm here."

She had just finished making out with Zhu Sheng, when she heard the movement outside, she hurried back.

Seeing that she came back safely, Yuelan was slightly relieved, and asked again: "What about the scholar?"

"I taught Zhu Lang to hide under the bed, it should be fine."

"His surname is Zhu?"

Yue Lan frowned, "May I ask where he is from?"

Xiaohuan blushed, lowered her eyes and shook her head.She and Zhu Sheng had only known each other for two or three days, and they were only thinking about... how could they ask these questions.

The sisters were puzzled and said, "Zhu's surname is very common. Why do sister Yue ask more?"

"Zen Master Zhigong, who has come to preach Buddhism these days, do you know what his layman's last name is?"

Everyone said "Yeah", "Could it be that the surname is Zhu?"

There are many benefactors on the Yuelan Fengyue field, and the things they have heard are more complicated than everyone else.

She knew in her heart that this phantom was the forest of wine and meat that the master used to relieve his desires and win over people's hearts, and all the men he came and went with were of high status, so he paid attention to everything when he served on a daily basis.

"It's strange that Zhu was born." Yue Lan stroked Xiaohuan's beautiful hair, "How can this girl really bring him in with a little magic power? I'm afraid someone will make a move behind her and deliberately teach him to come in."

Xiaohuan didn't understand, she just looked at her blankly.

Everyone gasped, "What is this man trying to do?"

Yue Lan shook her head: "All of this is just my guess, and I can't verify it yet. The most important thing for us now is to send them out without anyone noticing."

The master has strict rules, and the golden armor god is even more ruthless in his methods. If something happens, they are afraid that they will all be ruined.

The girls looked at Xiaohuan lovingly, no one flinched in fear.

They spend all their time in love between men and women, selling everything that can be sold, and pleasing their countless benefactors.Their faces have rotted and rotted together with their bodies, but their souls have never sunk.

Xiaohuan is the self they never forget, and another kind of imagination and sustenance they have for their own lives.

If Xiaohuan's life was ruined, it would be more cruel and terrifying than their own souls being scattered.

Xiaohuan couldn't understand the deep meaning behind the sisters' love, but she was still moved to tears.Her heart was heavy, with some inexplicable fear.

Is it too rash for her to be with Zhu Lang like this?

Leaving the illusion where she grew up and living, without her sisters by her side, how would she live her life?

If the matter is revealed, will Zhu Sheng be willing to die generously with him, will he feel resentment in his heart?

She bet all her sisters' wealth and lives just for one Zhu Sheng, is it worth it?

Xiaohuan's face was full of tears, and she cried silently, for this difficult world and her childish and immature self.

The wild temple in the mountain was quiet and quiet, Chen Qiwen and Meng Sheng stood all night, resting their feet while leaning on the pillars.

"Sir, are we going to save someone?"

In his opinion, Zhu Zikuo might be too happy to think of Shu.

The doctor sat aside, glanced at Meng Longtan who was in a daze, and then answered Chen Qiwen's question: "Zhu Sheng is fine."

Meng Longtan is not considered arrogant, but he is also a man of integrity.He saw that Zhu Shengmeng Lang was frivolous and not the gentleman he claimed to be, and he felt that he really didn't know this friend well.

"That girl..."

Although he couldn't hear what Zhu Sheng said to her, and he didn't dare to watch their obscenity and intimacy, but the little girl was innocent and innocent, and she was obviously not understanding the world.

A group of delicate women are guarded by mighty and strong men, and they know that they will be coerced and raped.She was already a poor and weak woman like duckweed, but now she has feelings for Zhu Zikuo, and she is afraid that she will take a risk.

Yixuanduan did not respond, but looked at Han San who was rushing up the mountain.

Han San met those clear and cold phoenix eyes, and paused.They were originally the Habayashi Army who protected the emperor at close range, and now they serve alongside King Xuan, who is very likely to become the prince. They are used to the power of the nobles, and they shouldn't be intimidated by a white-clothed doctor.

But this person's only indifferent glance made him feel timid suddenly in his heart.

Chen Qiwen didn't know the astonishment in his heart, so he raised his voice and asked, "What did your lord say?"

"My lord has gone into the palace, Mr. Shen will be here later." Han San turned sideways indistinctly, avoiding the gaze of the young man in white.

Shen Yulin didn't believe Chen Qiwen, fearing that this was a trap aimed at King Xuan, and he would only dare to make a decision after reporting to the emperor.

Chen Qiwen nodded, "The son of a thousand gold, don't sit in the hall." Zhao Ji's status is special, so this concern is understandable.

He turned his head to see the doctor and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you hungry, sir, is there anything you want to eat?"

Zhu Sheng was not in danger of his life, so he didn't worry much about this stranger who met by chance.In comparison, this young man who inexplicably reassured him was more important.

After being tempered by Tianlei, the already tyrannical body became more powerful, and it was easier to get hungry.But there is nothing delicious in this mountain, the real delicacies are all in the wall, and the food is worth the wait.

Meng Longtan and Chen Qiwen were ordinary people, they had been exhausted after standing empty all night, now that the sun was high, the gongs and drums in their stomachs were ringing endlessly.

King Xuan valued Chen Qiwen very much, Han San didn't dare to neglect, turned around and went down the mountain to look for food.

There were only three people left in the hall again, Meng Longtan was drowsy, worried about Zhu Sheng but dared not really close his eyes and sleep peacefully.He was very sleepy, and with the cold draft blowing in the hall, he sought out Chen Sheng to talk.

The two chatted one after another, and then turned back to the wall while talking.

"What kind of monster is this? Why does it want to harm Zikuo?"

Chen Qiwen corrected: "Sir, if Mr. Zhu said nothing happened, it is not considered a harm."

They didn't dare to watch how Zhu Sheng and Xiaohuan made out, but they also wanted to get that intoxicating scene.As long as the woman doesn't harm him, this is a blessing for nothing.

Zhu Sheng's breath was different from others, and he was guaranteed by the doctor, Chen Qiwen had long believed that he would be fine.

Meng Longtan Yixin is an official in high school, and he studies very hard on weekdays, and he is not proficient in strange books.But when he was young, he often heard some weird things from the old people in the village, and all the gods and ghosts knew about them.

"Perhaps it's that woman Mu Shaoai, seeing Zikuo's handsome appearance, she fell in love with her heart, so she imitated the goddess of King Xiang, Yunyu Gaotang?"

Chen Qiwen sneered.

They saw it clearly, but Mr. Zhu was rude first and touched the girl.

The girl still had her hair hanging down, she was no more than 14 years old. A 14-year-old girl, no matter how smart and rich she is, what can she understand in Fengyue?Being hooked by that slutty man, there is no opponent.

Meng Longtan is a native scholar, although he thinks that Zhu Sheng's behavior is not considered a gentleman, he still believes that Xiaohuan recommended himself as a pillow.

He never accused Xiaohuan of being unfeminine, but it still made Chen Qiwen feel a little uncomfortable.

It shouldn't be.Chen Qiwen is silent, he is also a man, he should be happy to protect men's irresponsible rights in this world.

But he only thought about that immature little girl, how pitiful and stupid she was.

I hope she has a bright eye and never misses it.

The lemongrass in my arms has been curly after a night, and the curls at the end of the leaves are a little dry.Chen Qiwen held it in his hand, and looked at the wall again.

In the wall, as if it was dusk, a group of beautiful women in Chinese costumes gathered together to rehearse singing and dancing.At the end of the line stood a woman of short stature, with a high bun on her head, her hair was no longer hanging down.

Chen Qiwen followed the pavilion on the painting and found Zhu Zikuo in that small abode.

He curled up under the bed, his face full of horror, and in the courtyard separated by a wall, stood a row of black gods in golden armor, fiercely slapping the wall.

He was found?

Chen Qiwen took a sneak peek at the doctor, and saw that his robe was gently stretched on the ground, his body sitting on the futon, tall and straight like a statue on a lotus platform, his eyes closed like an old monk in meditation, not paying attention to the noise of the unexpected world.

If he doesn't make a move, who will rescue Zhu Sheng?

Chen Qiwen went to take a closer look, and saw that the wall had been smashed into several holes. A guard in gold armor with a scar on his face poked his head to look, and found a piece of Zhu Sheng's clothes exposed.

The doors and windows of this room were tightly pressed by Xiaohuan from the inside, and she herself went out through the wall, and those golden armored gods didn't waste much time, directly smashed a few holes in the wall.Now that he saw the hem of his clothes, it was even more impossible to let it go.

The master has a big banquet tonight, and if something goes wrong, none of them can live.

Zhu Sheng covered his head and shrank under the bed, listening to their insults and grinning, he even felt the sound of breathing reaching his ears.He was terrified in his heart, thinking that his life might be gone, he couldn't help resenting Xiaohuan.

If she didn't pull herself in, or send him out earlier, where would such a disaster happen!

"The bastard is hiding under the bed."

The Golden Armored God rushed into the small room, and sneered at the hanging curtain of the bed: "Which prodigal met him secretly, so hungry and thirsty?"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and many names were said one by one.

"Don't be that bitch Yuelan? She treats gentlemen very well, and we are like logs when it's our turn, we only know how to hold up corpses." The man spat, "What are you pretending to be a chaste and strong woman, you little whore. "

"That's enough." Someone said, "Pull out this bastard first and tear it up, and then go to that slut to get angry."

When Zhu Sheng heard this, he was terrified.

Chen Qiwen watched this scene fixedly, and also raised his heart.

"excuse me."

The gray-clothed old monk floated in, it was Master Huijing who had disappeared for no reason.He didn't care about the gazes of Chen Sheng and Meng Sheng, he raised his hands to salute the doctor one after another, and with a flick of his sleeve, he slapped a hook on the wall.

"Benefactor Zhu, your playmate has been worrying for a long time, it's time to come back!"

The voice was old and turbid, with a distant taste of evening drums and morning bells.Chen Qiwen was not sure whether he was a demon monk or a holy monk, so he pulled Meng Longtan closer to the doctor Dianduan.

The golden-armored God's thick hands had already stretched out in front of him, Zhu Zikuo opened his mouth and was about to shout, when suddenly his body lightened.

There was a force pulling him, Zhu Sheng was confused, and when he looked back, he saw that the bed he had enjoyed with Xiaohuan had been overturned, and more than a dozen murderous strong men were smashing and searching in the room, and hurriedly closed their eyes.

"Zi...Zi Kuo!"