I soared after being forced to marry

You have no grievances in the future, and you have no vengeance in the near future. "

Tong Qian looked at him with a complicated expression, unable to figure out why Wang Er would frame her, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Since you said you had sex with me, let me ask you whether my round birthmark is on my stomach or on my left shoulder."

Facing Tong Qian's loud questioning, Wang Er's heart fluttered and his eyes flicked, "I, I didn't see clearly!"

"Wang Er, you are obviously lying. You can't even see the birthmark that is as big as a bowl." Tong Qian immediately refuted.

"The more you look at it, the more it looks like you're lying." Grandma Zhang echoed.

"Wang Er, you are so out of touch, what kind of grudges do you have to ruin people's reputation!" Jiang frowned and reprimanded.

Someone muttered, "Ugly in appearance, but vicious in heart.

Wang Er was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he couldn't help looking to Yuan Kang'an and Yuan Zhihe for help, his face turned red.

The village head gave him a large sum of money, and asked Wang Er to kill Tong Qian and have sex with him, but he fell into this situation.

Yuan's father and son were completely dumbfounded. They didn't even know that Tong Qian had a birthmark, let alone where it was!

As the discussion became louder, beads of sweat dripped from Wang Erdou's forehead, "Shoulders, shoulders!"

"Wrong." Tong Qian had a sneer on her lips.

"Sorry, I don't have a birthmark on me."

-

Tang Yi showed a gratified smile. Tong Qian was more courageous than he thought, and he was really surprised by her beauty and wisdom.

Thinking that he took out the talisman paper, held his breath and muttered the extremely awkward spell in a low voice, and opened it after a while.

"Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other."

On the first two lines of red letters on the talisman paper, Tang Yi's mood was instantly agitated, it was difficult to calm down, and he finally succeeded once.

Divination can predict the future, but insight into the past requires higher cultivation and merit. He bowed his head and pondered for a moment.

A thought suddenly rose in Tang Yi's heart.

He is about to ascend.

☆, draw the soul upper body

This speech caused an uproar in the audience.

Seeing this, Tong Qian immediately struck while the iron was hot, and told everything about what the Yuan family and his son had done, which blew up the audience.

"You guys don't know much about it. Yuan Zhihe's bad conduct has been spread throughout the village." Someone sneered.

"A few days ago, I saw him always go to Tong's house."

There were also a few villagers who talked in a hurry and said——

"Am I the only one who thinks he's miserable?"

"Yuan Zhihe has a broken leg. It's too miserable. I'm afraid he won't be able to find a wife in the future!" An old man said loudly.

He could still feel sympathy for the bad guys, Tang Yi didn't realize it for a while, and smiled instead, "You can marry him."

"Tang Mou wishes you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth to a precious son."

Mingming rubbed his chin when he heard the words, in some respects these two people are quite a match, but they are equally bad, it is better to be locked together.

"A slap can't be slapped, and she doesn't seduce, how could Yuan Zhihe frame her?" Qian Liu, a farmer, said disdainfully.

Qian Liugu Tongqian has a thin waist and long legs, fair skin and beautiful appearance, and she speaks out to slander others when she can't get someone, and she is very complacent.

The air pressure instantly dropped a few points, Tang Yi moved his wrists while walking towards Qian Liu, causing people to watch the show.

Someone squeezed the cold sweat for him, the young man swung his arms and raised his hand and slapped him, "Listen, is it loud?"

Qian Liu was beaten by him unexpectedly, his cheeks were numb, he covered his left cheek with one hand and grinned, "Why are you still beating people?"

"Since a slap can't be slapped, you should think about why I don't hit others but you." Tang Yi said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Qian Liu was slapped again.

"I'm asking if you are loud?" He smiled harmlessly.

Jiming walked forward slowly, "Xiao Daoist, stop beating me."

Qian Liu's expression improved a little. Looking at the whole village, there are still sensible people, the world is worth it, and there is still true love in the world.

Since Ming held Tang Yi's palm, he expressed pity on his face, "My palm is red, I will feel bad, you rest and let me beat it!"

Qian Liu: I'm so stupid, really, people are not straight.

-

Seeing Qian Liu kneeling on the ground, slapping herself and confessing loudly to her, Tong Qian let out a long breath.

"It's just a farce, don't panic, if you have to speak rudely, you can tell my knife." Ji Ming smiled very kindly.

The man took another two steps forward, with a chilling aura, his smile subsided, and he clenched the Zixiao knife tightly.

A pair of sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and Ji Ming glanced at all the villagers present, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

It's not too big to watch the excitement, and those who say a few words are nothing, all shut up, and it was very quiet for a while.

Yuan Zhihe saw the scene with his own eyes, and his face turned pale with shock. The current situation is not good for him and his father, and he is afraid that they will lose everything.

"Tong Qian, you have such a powerful mouth, but it's a pity that the smooth tongue still can't change the fact that you have sex with others."

A plot was exposed by several people, Yuan Kang'an lost his approachable image, and shouted: "Come on, tie her up!"

"According to the teachings of the ancestors, put on a pig cage and sink to the bottom of the river."

But as his words fell, the villagers looked at each other and looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

Tang Yi pondered the deep meaning of the poem, and saw a sleek black cat with a book in its mouth, its golden pupils pricked up brightly.

Ming raised his brows to look through it, handed it to the young man, and connected it with the verses on the talisman paper, he suddenly understood.

Yuan Kang'an, Yuan Zhenqi, it's so urgent to come out and ask each other.

The village chief was furious, "Have you forgotten the precepts from your ancestors?"

"Is the village chief planning to go his own way?" Tang Yi asked back.

"You two are not from Taixing Village. It would be better to advise you to leave the village as soon as possible." Yuan Zhihe reminded.

Yuan Zhihe is a bully and fears the hard, and he is a dog who relies on others' power.

He observed the expressions of the two of them, fearing that the man in black would chop him alive if something went wrong, so he hid behind his father.

Ji Ming: "If you want to make a living, a man will be immersed in a pig cage."

Yuan Kang'an was not surprised at all, he signaled with his eyes that others would bring the bound and astonished Wang Er.

Wang Er quickly came to his senses, and stared at the Yuan family's father and son in disbelief, ready to kill the donkey!

Because of the money, he promised the village chief, but he didn't expect that in the end, he helped someone else make a wedding dress, and his life could not be saved.

"Yuan Kang'an, you are so old! You father and son will kill the donkey, and you will die!" Wang Er yelled.

Yuan Kang'an didn't become angry from embarrassment, but just stuffed the handkerchief into Wang Er's mouth with his backhand, blocking what he wanted to say.

Aunt Wang: "I think the situation is not good!"

Mrs. Jiang asked with a puzzled face: "No, the village chief obviously has no evidence now, so why does he still want to soak the pig cage?"

"That's right, I was very shocked to see Wang Er." Jiang Shi said.

Yuan Kang'an smiled triumphantly, he and Huang Mei discussed it together, and unanimously decided to bribe Wang Er to convict him.

Wang Er's parents are long gone, he has no wife and no children, and when the matter is over, he will find a reason to trick him out and kill him.

Take a broken straw mat and roll up the corpse, choose a place to bury the corpse, the clothes are perfect, who cares about Wang Er?

Now it seems that he made the right move in this risky move.

"I just follow the instructions of the ancestors in Taixing Village."

Yuan Kang'an did not forget to appease the hearts of the people, and made a hypocritical appearance, which made people sick, and wanted to put Tong Qian to death.

"Ancestral instruction?" Tang Yi suddenly smiled, "Since it is an ancestor's instruction, it is better to let the ancestors judge it!" After speaking, he drew out the Tongtian Sword.

The men and women present were all shocked. Some thought he was talking nonsense and scoffed at him, while others were very excited.

"Xiao Daoist, is it true or not? Could it be that you will deceive us because we are honest!" Xia Tou responded excitedly.

"It's a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, open your eyes."

"Seeing the old ancestor, I must thank you!"

"I'll take you to meet them, and let the former village head of Taixing Village judge the right and wrong."

Tang Yi's calm expression made Yuan and his son start to feel nervous, and they couldn't help clenching their fists.

"Stop him, stop him!" Yuan Kang'an shouted.

The village pays attention to ancestral precepts, and all rules and regulations have been passed down from generation to generation. He is the tenth village head.

Yuan Zhenqi was the previous village head, and blood is thicker than water. In the end, they fell in love with the same person, and a tragedy unfolded.

In order to get the beauty's favor, Yuan Kang'an came up with an extremely insidious strategy, which made him regret it too late.

He killed his own brother, Yuan Zhenqi.

Brothers of the Yuan family fought each other, but Yuan Kang'an lived in peace for more than forty years, and finally completely panicked.

Regardless of whether it can attract the upper body or not, once the Dongchuang incident is unfavorable to their father and son, Yuan Kang'an dare not think about it.

"It's late." Tang Yi held a long sword in front of his eyes.

Through the sword, he smiled at him, but Yuan Kang'an was stimulated by this smile, and his whole body turned cold, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

I saw the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged, with two talisman papers and a ghost talisman attached to the Tongtianjian sword body, and suddenly there was a strong wind.

A ray of light shot straight up into the sky, a natural vision, the dark sky seemed to be falling down, and the dark clouds were rolling and rushing.

The wind and clouds were thick, and a thunder suddenly sounded.

Everyone exploded the pot at once.

"The natural vision is the manifestation of the ancestors!"

Seeing the natural vision for the first time, everyone talked excitedly with the people around them, and looked at the little Taoist leader frequently.

The Tongtian Sword was hanging in mid-air, and a wisp of black air penetrated into Tang Yi's body, and he frowned.

The young man's lips began to turn purple, and as the black air invaded his forehead, cold sweat continued to ooze, looking extremely painful.

The people around did not dare to breathe, but they saw that Jiming knelt down and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat very gently.

Tang Yi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Seeing the man in front of him move slightly, his eyes opened together.

The original red pupils were as black as ink, with a hint of evil like the opened eyes, and they were completely different from before.

Knowing that he backed away at the right time, Tongtianjian immediately let out a deep dragon cry, and stood upright on the ground.

Yuan Zhihe couldn't figure out for a moment whether Tang Yi was pretending to be crazy in front of them, or whether he was intriguing.

Yuan Kang'an was even more panic-stricken.

'Tang Yi' stood up slowly, moved his neck, and looked down at his body, as if feeling uncomfortable.

The young man's clothes were tossed by the wind, and the crown of his hair was crooked. He simply reached out and took it off, and his long hair fell on his shoulders.

"Brother, long time no see!" He grinned.

Someone said in surprise, "It's Yuan Zhenqi!"

"It's really attracting souls to the upper body, looking at the ordinary little Taoist priest, he still has some skills!" Aunt Wang sighed in surprise.

"May the gods bless my daughter-in-law to give birth to a fat boy!"

Tang Yi smiled and showed his canine teeth, both righteous and evil, with almost paranoid madness in his eyes, like a wolf who has found its prey.

Yuan Kang'an was struck by lightning in an instant, only to see him step back a few steps, his face was pale, and he could barely stand still.

"I beg you to be the master for the little girl!" Tong Qian knelt down.

"Of course I will make the decision for you." The young man lowered his eyes, and Tong Qian only felt a lightness on her body, and she stood up uncontrollably.

Tang Yi glanced at Wang Er again, "If you want to go down to see the King of Hades, you have to do it honestly." His tone was cold and alienated.

"Master Immortal, bless me to marry a beautiful wife!"

A short man squeezed in from the back of the crowd and knelt down to Tang Yi, throwing a piece of silver.

The broken silver bounced off the ground and hit the man's head again.

'Tang Yi': ...

Wang Er nodded with tears in his eyes, unable to speak, only tears and snot were streaming down his nose, looking in a panic.

Tang Yi casually fumbled into his bosom, and took out a piece of yellow-bottomed talisman paper from inside. He looked left and right, frowning slightly.

He was a little annoyed, "It's better to use a long knife!"

"—I caught it." Ji Ming raised his hand and gave him the long knife.

"Thank you, I will protect you!" Tang Yi took the Zixiao Dao and winked at him, still a little childish.

Although Zi Ming tightly pursed his lips, a smile escaped from the corners of his eyes and brows, and he raised his hand to touch his nose.

Tang Yi weighed the long saber, the blade was narrow and long, it was the first time he observed it up close, it was worthy of being a treasured saber.

The long knife flew towards Wang Er, Wang Er was tied like a big rice dumpling, and almost fainted when he saw this.

Wang Er was quite courageous, although he didn't pass out on the spot, but he was so scared that he peed his pants.

The long knife cut through the rope in an instant, and flew around him as if it had vitality, black air lingering around the blade.

After a while, the Zixiao knife flew back into Tang Yi's hands again.

Rubbing the blade with his thumb, the young man smelled a smell of urine in the air, his face turned black, and he stared at Wang Er firmly.

Wang Er knelt down on the ground with a plop, glanced cautiously at the Yuan family's father and son, and was entangled in his heart.

Yuan Zhihe was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, Yuan Kangan glared at Wang Er and motioned him to shut up quickly, or they would all die.

But I heard Wang Erdao: "I recruit, I recruit them all!"

☆, ghost emperor

Wang Er moved his numb wrist, took a breath, looked at Yuan Kang'an and insisted, "The village head ordered me!"

"Well, you Wang Er!" The village chief's eyes darkened, and he never expected that one day he would be bitten by Wang Er, who looked honest and honest, "You are a wimp, you deserve to be unable to get a wife!"

He was actually bluffed by a mere fake Taoist priest.

Yuan Kang'an rushed in front of 'Tang Yi' with a cane, but before he could touch someone, he was grabbed by the arm by Jiming.

The person in front of him seemed to be born with brute strength, his strength was so great, how could his old bones stand up, and he cried out in pain.

"Village chief, I see that you are too old, don't get angry, what if you lose your health!"

Tang Yi was aggrieved, "Brother, are you going to push me off the cliff?"

The people around immediately exploded the pot.

The jade pendant on the man's waist lit up, and after putting away the merit book, he quietly walked back until he disappeared into the crowd.

"Yuan Zhenqi, were you pushed off the cliff by the village chief?"

Some of the villagers exclaimed, their faces were strange, and even the eyes they looked at Yuan and his son became unbelievable.

"Brother, when I was pushed down, there wasn't even a good spot on my body, and the underworld almost refused to accept me."

Yuan Kang'an was forced back a few steps by him, his face broke down, Tang Yi prodded him even harder, "I didn't expect that I would come back!"

Yuan Zhihe realized something, frowned, and moved over on crutches, "It is impossible for my father to kill my uncle."

"My father and uncle are brothers, everyone knows that when my uncle slipped and fell off a cliff, my father took care of his funeral."

Yuan Zhihe gritted his teeth and said, "You don't spout blood."

His uncle passed away before he was born, and all he heard about his uncle was from his father, and it was impossible for his father to lie to him.

Yuan Kang'an's eyes were filled with anger, he lost everything, everything he gained was in vain, and it happened because of Yuan Zhenqi.

In the end, he was still going to lose to him. With a thought, Yuan Kang'an took out a silver needle with his backhand and slammed at the young man.

Tang Yi didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his head to meet the sharp punch.

Yuan Kang'an hid the silver needle between his fingers, and when his palms and fists collided, Tang Yi's palm knocked him off his arm, and the silver needle hit his palm.

Tang Yi immediately realized that there was deceit, and he pushed the silver needle with his backhand and attacked him. The silver light flew by and hit Yuan Kang'an on the shoulder.

"Xue Ningcao enters her body, she will surely die." His face was grim.

The toxicity of Xue Ningcao is extremely cold, and the onset is extremely fast. It will swim around the body within a stick of incense, and die due to bleeding from the seven holes.

"Father, what are you going to do?" Yuan Zhihe gave him a hand.

Yuan Kang'an looked up to the sky and smiled, "I want him to die."

A token floated above the ground, and the light burst out, and the black robe on the man's body was broken inch by inch, revealing the scar on his chest.

"Master Ghost Emperor." A figure crawled out from the ground.

"Go, I've found the person you're looking for."

-

Yuan Kang'an stayed for a while, but he didn't wait for the toxicity to flare up.

Tang Yi was not in a hurry, "I have served Wudingzhi before."

After getting Wudingzhi, he took it. After taking it, the wound on his face healed completely immediately, and he has been invulnerable to all poisons since then.

This person had actually taken Wudingzhi, his expression was slightly stagnant, Yuan Kang'an collapsed in a slumped state, it was over, everything was over.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you." Yuan Kang'an covered his face and cried.

"Finally you opened your mouth." Tang Yi smiled, met his astonished gaze, and said, "However, I'm not Yuan Zhenqi."

After all, a wisp of black air floated out of his body, and when it landed, it turned into a black cat with golden eyes, rubbing against Tang Yi's calf.

Yuan Kang'an said angrily: "You lied to me!"

Tang Yi spread his hands quite innocently. He really didn't expect Yuan Kang'an to be so unscrupulous, and he got involved all at once.

"Father, what did you say?" Yuan Zhihe couldn't believe it.

Seeing the disgusted eyes of the people around him and pointing at Tang Yi, Yuan Zhihe shouted sharply: "This is a fake Taoist priest!"

As soon as Ming came back, he broke his index finger pointing at Tang Yi.

"Old man, hurry up and say something, this is a lie, everything he said is false, right!" Huang Mei shook his shoulder.

The person she loved was killed by her husband, and it took several years for Huang Mei to learn the truth, which is really unacceptable.

"Huang Mei, it's true." Yuan Kang'an closed his eyes regretfully.

Huang Mei slumped on the ground, panting heavily, a hot tear fell down, and despair flashed in her eyes.

"My brother." The man in the cloak whispered, Yuan Zhenqi ignored the villagers beside him and ran straight to the man.

Under the cloak, there was a face full of scars. The Yuan family saw his face with panic behind it, and no one dared to look directly at him.

Yuan Zhenqi grinned, "Brother, go to hell!"

"—There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

After a burst of screams, the surrounding people took a closer look at Yuan Kang'an and disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

"The county magistrate is here—"

Along with Zhang Xianlin was Tong Lan, Tong Qian rushed forward to exchange greetings, so did Tang Yi, and they chatted for a while.

"Where are the parents?" Tong Lan asked.

Tong Qian replied, "At Grandma Zhang's house."

Parents hid at Grandma Zhang's house, and Tong Lan delivered letters. Unexpectedly, Yuan Kang'an wanted to search from house to house, so she had to lure them away.

"I've already taken him into custody, and he will be interrogated at noon tomorrow."

Zhang Xianlin ordered the Yamen servants to put Huang Mei and Yuan Zhihe in custody.

Tang Yi nodded, "That's good."

"Brother, the two of them are my nobles." Tong Qian narrated the whole story to her brother, with a smile on her face.

"Just kidding, the girl is very organized and thoughtful. When she confronted Wang Er, Tang really admired her!"

Tong Qian exposed Wang Er's tricks, and then took advantage of the villagers' suspicions to say that she played a good hand.

Hearing this, Tong Lan saluted them, "Thank you both."

"Young Master Tong, you are welcome." Ji Ming waved his hand at him.

"It's my fault. My sister was injured. The doctor came to see and said that there might be scars. I'm afraid the Pei family will mind."

Ji Ming comforted him: "Young Master Tong, there is a turning point for everything."

"If he really likes your sister, even if she has a scar on her face, he will accept it gladly." Tang Yi immediately tried to persuade her.

"Brother, you don't have to worry!" Seeing him blaming himself, Tong Qian lightly tapped his shoulder, "It's fine now."

"Life is only a few decades. Whether you marry or not, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter to others." Ji Ming said with a light smile.

Tang Yi had the same thought as the man, no matter what, his own happiness should be the first priority, if it doesn't make sense, don't force it.

Tong Qian nodded in agreement, "Okay!"

Before leaving, Tang Yi called Tong Qian out on purpose.

"Miss Tong, I'm sorry."

The young man bit his index finger skillfully, blood spilled out, smeared the blood on the wound on her cheek, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Tong Qian looked puzzled, "Master Dao, this is..."

"Secret." Tang Yi raised his finger to his lips.

-

It's the day to meet Pei Chengze.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Tong Qian hesitated, and sighed softly with a hint of sadness on her delicate and bright face.

She felt that what the Taoist priest said was right, he treated her sincerely, of course he would accept the scars on her face, and wanted to put away the makeup.

The main hall of the Tong family can be said to be very lively. The Pei family came to visit early with gifts, and the two families enjoyed themselves happily.

"If you ask me, Qianqian is really brave and careful, and she stepped forward to lure them away at the critical moment." Mother Pei is very optimistic about her.

Although the Pei family was not close to Taixing Village, the news of the small village spread quickly, and everyone knew about it in just a few days.

The Pei family has been in business for generations, so Mother Pei prefers people with brains and opinions, and Tong Qian is very suitable.

"My sister has been ice-snow and smart since she was a child. I guarantee that you will like her when you see her." Tong Lan echoed from the side.

"Father, mother!" Tong Qian knocked on the door and stepped over the threshold.

She was wearing a lotus root pink skirt, her almond eyes were round, and her black hair like a crow's feather was combed into a bun, which made her bright and charming.

Tong Qian glanced at the people in the room, and saw a handsome man sitting in the room, the little girl was taken aback immediately.

Pei Chengze's eyes were deep and energetic, his appearance was majestic, his face was even more charming, and his eyes were like crescent moons when he smiled.

"Tong girl, I have long admired your name, I am Pei Chengze."

Tong Qian smiled at him, "Hi, I'm Tong Qian."

"Hey, Qianqian come here and let me have a look." Mother Pei greeted her.

The little girl didn't show any timidity when she saw strangers, she talked and laughed with them openly and naturally, which made Pei's mother very happy.

"Look, the round and beautiful girl!" Pei Mu took off the bracelet from her hand and put it on Tong Qian's hand, and patted the back of her hand.

Pei Chengze nodded in agreement, "It's really pretty."

Tong Qian glanced at him in surprise, a little astonished, originally thought that the son of the Pei family would dislike the scar on her face.

After the two families had lunch together, Tong Qian slipped into the yard by herself and paced slowly, staring at the fallen dead leaves.

The autumn wind was blowing, with a hint of coolness, she couldn't help stroking her arm, and a long robe was draped over her.

"Master Pei?" Tong Qian was taken aback.

"I saw you circling through the window, Miss Tong, is there something unhappy about you?" Pei Chengze turned his head to look at her.

"I..." Tong Qian opened her mouth, feeling at a loss.

After a while, the little girl lowered her head, "Mr. Pei, what do you think of me?" She felt a little depressed.

Seeing that the two of them didn't know each other well, it seemed that there was no way to judge whether they were suitable or not based on their appearance alone, Tong Qian murmured in her heart.

"I think you are fine." He looked at her with a smile.

"Of course, if you think it's too hasty, we can get along like this for a while to understand each other's preferences."

"Miss Tong, what do you think?" Pei Chengze looked at Tong Qian and asked as if he had seen through her little thoughts.

"Okay!" Tong Qian's eyes lit up, and she answered immediately.

"Then, Miss Tong, please give me more advice in the future."

Pei Chengzejun showed a smile on his face, his eyebrows were curved, he stretched out a little finger to shake at her, and looked at Tong Qian fixedly.

"Mr. Pei, please take care of him in the future!" Tong Qian stretched out her hand to hook his little finger tacitly, with a smile in her eyes.

☆, Ning Wujie

Tang Yi changed his posture and leaned against the cushion.

Before getting into the sedan chair, he glanced back, raised his brows lightly, stooped into the soft sedan chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep, rubbing the hem of his clothes with one hand.

Jiming noticed his small movements and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Siming," the young man opened his eyes and lifted the curtain, the wind howled, and he saw the surrounding scenery retreating rapidly, "It seems that someone is following us."

This is not the first time such thoughts have surfaced.

"Don't think too much." Ji Ming smiled lightly.

"Meow." The black cat yelled and rubbed against his arm, successfully diverting Tang Yi's attention to it, "Little guy, do you have a name?"

"It's called Xiaobai." After the man finished speaking, the young man froze for a moment.

Tang Yi looked at the pitch-black fur and fell into thought. He couldn't say that the name Xiaobai matched it very well, at least it had nothing to do with it!

Xiaobai licked his paw on his knee, very affectionately, the young man raised his head and patted its head, "How is Yuan Kang'an?"

"Brought back to Fengdu by Yuan Zhenqi." Ji Ming stopped talking.

After learning that Yuan Zhenqi was going to marry Huang Mei, he felt jealous, so Yuan Kang'an tempted him to go up the mountain with him on the grounds that he went to the mountain to collect medicine.Taking advantage of his unpreparedness to push his younger brother off the cliff, Yuan Kang'an was still complacent about the seamlessness of the scheme, but the sky was watching.

The Heaven and Earth Merit Book records the merits and demerits of living beings, and even more clearly records the whole story of his crimes, which is why Tang Yi dared to deceive him boldly.

Even though Mingming was just opening a conversation, the young man knew very well in his heart that brother killing is a serious crime in Fengdu City.

Even if he was lucky enough not to be severely punished, once in hell and handed over to the bull-headed horse-face, all kinds of torture will still be indispensable.

After getting off the sedan chair, the bustling bazaar was crowded with people, only the din and hawking could be heard, and they stopped firmly.

Tang Yi didn't know why.

"Xiao Daoist." The man suddenly stopped him.

Under the astonished gaze of the young man, Ji Ming raised his hand to untie the white jade pendant, and tied the jade pendant around the young man's neck with soft eyes.

Staring at the auspicious dragon pattern on the skirt, Tang Yi suddenly thought that the man was not wearing this dress when he went there.

The young man wondered, "What are you doing?"

Looking down at the good white jade, he frowned slightly. Tang Yi could see that the jade pendant meant a lot to a man.

Ming Ming's eyes were hot and clean, "It was originally yours."

Stared at by such eyes, Tang Yi lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead blocked his expression, but he was silent when he heard the words.

"I thought you knew my master. It's so strange that you all said similar things." The young man showed a trace of bewilderment.

The Tongtian sword was given to him by Liu Wangqing. Before that, Tang Yi had been using an ordinary bamboo sword until the eve of his going down the mountain.The master suddenly handed over Tongtian to him, and said with a serious face that the Tongtian sword was originally his treasured sword, and Tang Yi must treat it kindly.

Thinking about it now, everyone likes to play charades with him.

Knowing that he had no words, he said in his heart: It is yours.

And I'm yours too.

-

Prince Xiang's Mansion, study room.

"My lord, I would like to see you." Someone came in to report.

The man lying in front of the desk ordered: "Let him in."

The servants beside him were grinding for him wholeheartedly. The man called the prince was dressed in silk, and his eyes were like cold pools, which made people feel difficult to get along with.

Probably because he was afraid that the sleeves would be stained with ink, the man's sleeve robe embroidered with flowers and birds was pulled between his arms, revealing his dark arms.

Although the man's complexion is naturally dark, but under a sharp-edged silhouette, he has a graceful temperament and looks like a fairy.

He put down his pen and stared at the painting on the paper, the cold ice and snow in his eyes gradually showed signs of melting, and his thin lips slowly curled up.

"Prince Xiang!" Gong Qing entered the door and bowed his hands to salute. As soon as he got the news, he hurried over, regardless of his empty stomach.

"The informant came to report that according to the picture scroll drawn by the prince, the jade pendant is now on the body of a little Taoist priest." He rubbed the center of his brows with a headache.

Ning Wujie nodded casually.

"But my lord, what's a little tricky right now is that this little Taoist priest is actually a disciple of Qingfeng Temple." Gong Qing sighed slowly.

"Qingfeng Temple is well-known in the rivers and lakes, Xiu Luocha Huikong, and Xiaoyao Taoist Xing Ran, and Yulang Medical Sage are all teachers of Liu Wangqing."

"Gong Daoist, what are you afraid of?" A voice sounded in the room.

Hearing this, Gong Qing was startled secretly, and saw a luxuriously dressed man coming out of the secret passage, looking at herself contemptuously.

"My lord, according to Tian Qi's opinion, Liu Wangqing is in retreat, while Xing Ran lives in seclusion all year round and ignores the world, so there is no need to worry at all."

Tian Qi narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Besides, I still have a very important chess piece in my hand for my use."

"You just have to tell your people to keep an eye on him." Tian Qi squinted at him.

After Tian Qi finished speaking, Gong Qing took the order and stood up.

"My lord, do you still have time to paint elegantly?" After finishing speaking, Tian Qi glanced at the person in the painting with a frivolous smile, and his heart skipped a beat.

The person in the painting is wearing flamboyant crimson clothes with very little fabric, a slender neck, and several silver ornaments on the wrists and ankles.

Even though Ning Wujie only drew a back view, Tian Qi guessed from the attire of the person in the painting at a glance that it was the costume of the Wugu clan.

Tian Qi glanced lightly, and said, "Wenren's family was secretly exterminated."

"I know." There was a bit of anger in Ning Wujie's voice.

"Wen Yu, you must take good care of the prince." As he said that, Tian Qi patted the servant who was grinding vigorously, causing people to shiver.

"My lord." Wen Yu hesitated for a moment and stepped forward, carefully trying to put away the portrait on the table, but accidentally knocked over the inkstone.

The ink left a thick stroke on the white paper.

Ning Wujie stared at the ink-stained portrait, frowning tightly, Wen Yu was terrified when he saw that he had caused a disaster, and his eyes turned red at a loss.

The man frowned and squinted at him, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at something worthless, and told Wen Yu to get out in a low voice.

Wen Yu almost crawled out of the study.

He slid on the ground with his back against the door, and after a while, he stood up and brushed the dust off his sleeves, lowering his head to calm down.

The corner of the eye caught the person in the bronze mirror, the phoenix eyes were slightly raised, there were tears in the eyes that would not fall, and the fair face was covered with red clouds.

Wen Yu stared at the person in the mirror quietly, and was pulled back to reason by the pain from the nails embedded in the palm, and his heart sank sharply.

Ning Wujie really didn't have the slightest affection for him.

Before entering the palace, someone told Wen Yu that he was eighty percent similar in shape to the man King Xiang loved, and he took it as a challenge.

He is a young lady from Huajie and Liuxiang, he looks not bad, he has never seen any kind of man, even if he is deeply in love.

It's just that when he tried his best, and even carefully held a heart in front of him, Ning Wujie remained indifferent.

In the end, his sincerity was given to the dead.

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"Tang Daoist, my master invites you to go."

The person who came was dressed in commoner clothes but was very respectful, knocked on the door, bowed and gave him snacks, the young man blinked slowly.

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Who is your master?"

"Prince Xiang, he is waiting for you at the Zhaofenglou teahouse." The servant replied.

Tang Yi is very knowledgeable about current affairs, "I'll go and clean up."

Hearing this, Ming Ming frowned imperceptibly, he poked his head out and glanced in the direction of the gate, "Ning Wujie invited you to the teahouse?"

The young man nodded, "This is indeed what the visitor said."

"After all, he is the prince conferred by the late emperor himself. Although he is not favored, but now he is not in the fief and has returned to Lianzhou, he must enter the palace to see him."

Tang Yi didn't understand the twists and turns in the palace, because he hadn't even heard Ning Wujie's name a few times, which was really incredible.

In the final analysis, King Xiang is low-key and cautious.

"But I don't have the slightest friendship with him. I want to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd!" The young man turned and left with his sword.

After Tang Yi left, Yin Chuyue came across the sky, her long black hair tied up in a ponytail and hung high, "Ning Wujie has made a move."

Ji Ming asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

"Of course it's to kill him, so that there will be no future trouble." She stroked her neck with her hand expressionlessly, pursing the corners of her mouth very seriously.

"My lord!" The servant rushed to the second floor of the teahouse, bent down and whispered something in King Xiang's ear, Ning Wujie waved his hand to push him away.

Ning Wujie leaned on the seat with half of his body, when he saw someone coming, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his face was like a smile but not a smile.

"I'm sorry, the lord sent someone to find the villain, and I was flattered to clean it up." Tang Yi saluted with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ning Wujie secretly.

Ning Wujie was taller than the average person, with dark skin, the young man glanced at him quickly, and sat down with slanted eyebrows.

Looking at the Taoist priest with a playful smile in front of him, he saw King Xiang's brows furrowed invisibly, and he quickly pursed his lips and smiled again.

"Master Dao, you really exceeded my expectations."

Seeing his fake smile, the young man rolled his eyes inwardly as if he was wearing a tiger mask.

Tang Yi smiled but didn't smile, "The prince is too."

As soon as the two met, they confronted each other with guns and sticks in between. Wen Yu didn't realize it and froze on the spot, and came back to pour tea for him.

Wen Yu said softly, "Master Daoist, please have some tea."

Tang Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, frowning