Vicious female supporting role, gender male

But Feng Rugui in front of him obviously won't admit that he killed his only son, how can he make him confess?

Chang Chengan was thinking hard, but the Taoist's voice hit his ears shamelessly: "On May [-]nd of this year, at about three quarters of the Shenyang hour, Mr. Ling once begged Rugui for marriage under the ghost mountain, but was met with After Rugui refused, he became angry from embarrassment, raised his sword and stabbed Rugui's left shoulder, but Rugui didn't fight back, but returned to Guishan immediately. You must feel that he has done nothing to make you his own son No. But from Pindao's point of view, if you want to judge which is right and which is wrong between him and Rugui, it is his fault. If Rugui doesn't want to marry him, it is Rugui's freedom. pressing?"

Chang Chengan has always protected his weaknesses and forbade others to mention that Chang Siyuan was not good at all. Hearing this, he angrily said: "Don't try to slander my son Siyuan. Although Siyuan has a bit of a playful temper, he never does evil. Bringing up a sword and hurting someone when courtship fails?"

Jiang Wuqi said solemnly: "This is what Pindao saw with his own eyes, there is absolutely no falsehood."

Chang Chengan couldn't help but sneered and said: "The difference between you and this Feng Rugui is clearly different, I can't believe what you say."

Feng Rugui at the side suggested: "Why don't we let us examine Chang Siyuan's body."

——Since Chang Siyuan's body has been turned into a mummy, it should be well preserved in just four months.

Because Chang Chengan couldn't subdue Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi for a while, he had no choice but to agree: "All right."

Since the great vengeance was not avenged and Chang Siyuan's body was not buried, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi followed Chang Chengan back to Wangjianmen.

Except for Chang Chengan, the elders and disciples of Wangjianmen are all strong, they are not afraid, but they are afraid of deceit, so they walk very carefully, Jiang Wuqi is even walking, while secretly protecting It's like returning home.

His Feng Rugui shouldn't be hurt in the slightest.

They followed behind Chang Siyuan, walked through winding pavilions, and finally arrived at a room.

The incense was squeezed straight out from the crack of the door, one could imagine that too much incense must have been burned inside for Chang Siyuan as an offering.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, countless white candles and long incense rushed into the eyes of the two of them.

However, the two window hinges on the left and right of the room were nailed to death, and were covered with black cloth, so that no light could come in. Only the two rows of white candles on the left and right were illuminated. The shadows, indeed, looked eerie.

Chang Chengan walked in front, and when he reached a coffin, he pushed open the lid with trembling hands, and then said to the two of them, "Check it if you want."

Feng Rugui arrived in front of the coffin unhurriedly, and touched the exposed mummy with his fingers.

Naturally, this mummy has no flesh and blood, but it is attached to an old, withered skin. Under the skin, the shape of the bones is clearly visible.

Why is this skin not corrupt?

Feng Rugui was puzzled, and asked, "Master Changmen, what did you do with the mummy?"

Chang Chengan shook his head and said: "Siyuan is dead, the old man keeps his body to bury him after killing his enemies, so that he can rest in peace, but if the body is treated differently, it is not to teach Siyuan Does the dead body suffer a lot? Why is this necessary?"

"Then why is this body intact?" Jiang Wuqi questioned, "Since you didn't embalm the corpse, then someone must have tampered with it."

Previously, Chang Chengan thought that his skin was not rotten because Feng Rugui drank blood, but now seeing that Feng Rugui's expression did not seem to be fake, he thought hard about who had been close to the corpse of his only son after his death.

The only son died in the ghost mountain, and there was only Feng Rugui, a thousand-year-old evil spirit, in the ghost mountain. Except for those who admired Feng Rugui's appearance and some brave treasure hunters, no one would go to the ghost mountain.

In addition, before noon and after dusk, the ghost mountain has too much yin energy. If those who are not good enough set foot on the ghost mountain, they will die suddenly without having to act like a ghost.

The only son died at Chenshi, although it was dawn at Chenshi, but there are still two hours before noon, will there be anyone else on the ghost mountain at that time?

He searched for Feng Rugui all over the world for nearly April, when he received the news that Feng Rugui was haunting the Fengdu Inn, he was immediately enraged, and before he could think about it, he laid people in ambush to deal with Feng Rugui.

He originally wanted to capture Feng Rugui so that he could interrogate, but unfortunately now he is not strong enough to take down Feng Rugui and the Taoist priests beside him.

Now that he has calmed down, he has to admit that Feng Rugui is very suspicious, but it is true that he cannot conclude that Feng Rugui killed his only son.

He turned to Feng Rugui and said to Jiang Wuqi: "The old man gives you one month to prove your innocence, if you can't..."

Feng Rugui interrupted with a smile: "If it's not possible, will the head of Changmen want to treat the innocent me as a murderer?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Wuqi's hand, rubbed the texture carefully, and continued: "You are interesting. After your son died, you regarded me as a murderer for no reason. In order to induce my addiction, you even Ten people were killed for no reason, the murderer should be the head of the Chang sect. Proof of innocence? Joke, why should I be at your disposal? Besides, Chang Siyuan's body is different, why don't you investigate first Investigate, who has tampered with your corpse."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Chang Chengan, tilted his head and kissed the corner of Jiang Wuqi's lips and said, "Wuqi, let's go."

Jiang Wuqi nodded, and left the mourning hall with Feng Rugui.

Kankan stepped out of the mourning hall, but saw a woman holding a baby about five or six months old, kneeling on the ground facing the two of them.

This woman was soft and beautiful, younger than Chang Chengan, judging from her clothes and attire, she must be one of Chang Chengan's wives and concubines.

It must have been awakened by the woman's actions, and the baby in her arms cried "Wow", and for a while, the two people's ears were filled with pitiful cries.

The woman coaxed the baby well, stood up, and handed the baby to Chang Chengan to hold, then knelt down in front of the two of them, intending to kowtow to them.

Feng Rugui moved his fingertips to stop her kneeling, and then asked: "What are you doing?"

The woman said with tears in her mouth: "I am the master's successor, Siyuan's stepmother, Siyuan lost her mother when she was young, and was brought up by the concubine. Now he is dead, but the murderer is at large. I feel resentful in my body and mind. I can't sleep. I have heard about Miss Feng from Siyuan, and now I am lucky to meet Miss Feng. She is really unparalleled in beauty and independent in the world. No wonder Siyuan thinks about it day and night, and insists on marrying Miss Feng. I think Si Yuan's death was not caused by Miss Feng, Siyuan begged for marriage 27 times in total, if Miss Feng is harmful to Siyuan, why didn't she do it earlier?"

She knelt forward and walked in front of Feng Rugui, grabbed Feng Rugui's hands, and begged, "Miss Feng, now that Siyuan is gone, you should remember his friendship with you and investigate with the master." How about knowing the real murderer?"

Because of his original body, Feng Rugui had already been notorious, so he didn't care about being charged with murder for no reason.

But in the face of Chang Siyuan's stepmother's begging, he couldn't stand it anymore. The parents in the world thought that if they switched sides, maybe he would do the same.

Feng Rugui raised his eyes to look at Jiang Wuqi, Jiang Wuqi said softly, "Rugui, do whatever you want."

Chang Chengan held his young daughter in his arms, and said: "Miss Feng, Daoist Priest, I will trouble you to stay for a few more days."

Chang Chengan was proud of his youth, and later became the master of a sect. He has always behaved like a master of a generation. This request was rather blunt, and his tone was as harsh as that before a fight.

Feng Rugui thought it was interesting, but said indifferently: "I still have important matters with the Taoist priest, and I can't afford to delay the time of January, five days, at most five days."

"Five days..." Chang Chengan was very dissatisfied, he was already humiliated, he was so arrogant but he didn't know how to flatter him, he was about to yell at him, but he was persuaded by the woman, who whispered a few words in his ear , and said to Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi: "It's a delay for the two of you, five days will be five days. It's getting dark now, I'm going to clean up the guest room in my clothes, Miss Feng and the Taoist priest will wait."

After a cup of tea, the guest room was ready. The woman thought that the two of them should not be in the same room, so they tidied up the two rooms, and there were five rooms between them.

After Feng Rugui washed, he dressed in obscene clothes, trousers, and red clothes, and went to Jiang Wuqi's room, but before he got close, the door of Jiang Wuqi's room opened with a "squeak".

Jiang Wuqi came out from behind the door, and when he saw that Feng was at home, he opened his hands.

Feng Rugui deliberately walked to Jiang Wuqi in a slow manner, and threw himself into Jiang Wuqi's arms in a slow manner.

Jiang Wuqi rubbed Feng Rugui's wet long hair, and said softly, "Pindao, please dry this hair for you, so as not to catch the cold."

"En." Feng Rugui came out of Jiang Wuqi's arms, took Jiang Wuqi's hand again, entered the room, and sat down at the desk.

Jiang Wuqi took out a muslin cloth, wiped Feng Rugui's hair carefully, and asked solemnly: "Rugui, is it because you miss the poor way that you came to seek the poor way?"

Feng Rugui shook his head with a smile and said, "I came looking for you just to let you dry my hair."

Jiang Wuqi said disappointedly: "Poverty is missing you."

Hearing this, Feng Rugui's eyes rolled, he stood up quickly, pushed Jiang Wuqi down on the table, stroked Jiang Wuqi's side neck with one hand, rubbed Jiang Wuqi's lips with the other hand, and then kissed him.

He forcefully squeezed in from Jiang Wuqi's slightly opened lips and teeth, and then swept Jiang Wuqi's mouth unscrupulously.

When he was young, he lightly bit the tip of Jiang Wuqi's tongue with the tip of his teeth, pulled the tongue into his mouth, and tapped the surface of Jiang Wuqi's tongue lightly and then hard with the tip of his tongue.

Jiang Wuqi was almost out of control by Feng Rugui's temptation, turned over and pressed Feng Rugui under him, kissed Feng Rugui heavily, and at the same time, groped Feng Rugui's body with both hands .

The red dress on Feng Rugui's body was entrusted to the table by this action. The obscene clothes were light, soft and thin, and Jiang Wuqi's fingertips easily penetrated through the obscene clothes, causing his skin to tremble one after another.

The ensuing crooning was all swallowed into Jiang Wuqi's mouth, and he couldn't hear it himself.

Will Rugui bully him harder.

Will bully and cry as if at home.

There was a voice shouting in Jiang Wuqi's mind.

He endured and endured, before he let go of Feng Rugui, hugged Feng Rugui back to sit on the low stool.

Feng Rugui's obscene clothes were already in a mess, the front of the skirt was open to the waist, and the obscene pants were turned up to the knees.

"Sorry." He tidied Feng Rugui's obscene clothes and trousers before continuing to wipe his hair.

Feng Rugui was panting, hugged Jiang Wuqi and asked, "I know you are a gentleman, and you don't want to do such things with me before getting married, for fear of wronging me, but Wuqi, don't tease me too much. me……"

He bit his lips, his face was so red that he could bleed: "I... I can't stand that thing."

Jiang Wuqi asked bluntly: "Will it cause congestion?"

Feng Rugui endured the shame and said: "When I was still in Yuxiu Town, I took a bath in front of you, I kissed you carelessly, bit your little finger and sucked blood, you must think that I was Has the addiction struck?"

Seeing Jiang Wuqi nod his head, he said in a nasty voice, "Afterwards, I hugged your waist and buried my head in your heart, my body was heaving violently, you must have thought it was because of that addiction again?"

Seeing Jiang Wuqi nodding his head again, he lowered his head and said with all his strength: "Actually, it wasn't the addiction that occurred, but my desire for you, and the violent body ups and downs were due to the ejaculation..."

Jiang Wuqi saw that Feng Rugui suddenly became humble and cowardly again, so he raised his hand to lift his chin, and said softly, "Do you think you are very dirty? Do you think you are not good for the poor?"

"Wuqi, don't you think so?" Feng Rugui smiled wryly, "At that time you didn't care about me, but I coveted you for a long time, and I did such evil things while you were not paying attention."

Jiang Wuqi asked back: "Why does the poor think so?"

Feng Rugui replied nervously, "Because I blasphemed you."

"Pindao didn't think that he was blasphemed." Jiang Wuqi lowered his head and kissed Feng Rugui's eyebrows and said, "Rugui, even if Pindao was aware of this at the time, Pindao would not think you were very dirty. Sorry for Pindao, Pindao hopes that you can openly confide in Pindao about your desire for Pindao, you are too good at self-sufficiency, and you are used to patience, Jiao Pindao feels distressed, if you confide in Pindao at that time , Pindao will be surprised, but he will definitely not have negative thoughts. And..."

The roots of his ears became slightly hot, and he said: "Also, maybe Pindao had already liked you at that time, and Pindao was so dull that he didn't understand himself until he was disgusted by the illusion of you and thought he would lose you forever. For your thoughts. Sorry, Rugui, Pindao caused you to suffer."

This Jiang Wuqi is so gentle that it makes one's heart break, Feng Rugui kissed Jiang Wuqi, and said aggressively: "You made me wait so long for your confession, you should make it up to me."

Jiang Wuqi immediately asked: "How can you make up for your poverty?"

Feng Rugui said brightly: "Then wipe it off for me..."

Jiang Wuqi was holding a muslin cloth and was about to wipe it, but Feng Rugui added: "Also, don't leave me."

"Pindao's whole heart is tied to you, how can you leave?" Jiang Wuqi wiped Feng Rugui's hair, and suddenly Feng Rugui's soft voice came into his cochlea again: "Wuqi, I am the victim Only when I miss you, will I come to you in a hurry after washing up."

Jiang Wuqi was throbbing all of a sudden, Feng Rugui raised his head again, looked at Jiang Wuqi and said, "Wuqi, I miss you so much, this body can't be separated from you, it's only for a short moment. The body is clamoring to go back to you. Maybe you will dislike me for being too clingy, but I still want to stay by your side all the time."

Jiang Wuqi seemed to have honey in his mouth, excited by Feng Rugui's confession, and pleasantly surprised by Feng Rugui's frankness, and solemnly replied: "Pindao won't dislike you for being too clingy, don't you think so?" You can be more clingy to the poor. As at home, the poor like your frank appearance, don’t suffer from yourself in the future, be patient, and be more frank.”