after the villain

28.

Lin Yuezhi said that she was going, but the head catcher didn't know her details and dared not stop her. She also thought that Shizi only said that he wanted to take Ji Man there, but he didn't say he couldn't let other people go, so he just ignored it, anyway, he was just a Running errands.

The old man was not happy to watch the monkey show, so he limped back to the inn. Li Yang also wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Mo Gutong.

"Who is your brother?" Li Yang glared at him, "You bastard, let me go, I haven't finished reading Who's Who!"

"The blindly made-up book is so beautiful! Let's go with the old man!"

Mo Gutong directly lifted Li Yang, the thin old Taoist priest, with brute force.

In fact, there is still one day before the snow appreciation feast that Changyihou's son said, but Changyihou's mansion is already full of singing and dancing, and the sound of silk and bamboo.

Xue Zhao not only invited the children of aristocratic families who used to play together, but also Su Sanniang, the top player of Hongxiu Zhao, to join in the fun. The whole Changyihou Mansion has been bustling since the afternoon until now. If there were no sudden changes, it might not stop at night.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Marquis Changyi was too arrogant and domineering in Surabaya, and many people looked at them with cold eyes.Thanks to the high profile of the son Xue Zhao, if something happened, he immediately turned against Yingtian, and he couldn't hide it.

When Ji Wuming and the others came, not long after the incident happened in the east window of the Marquis of Changyi, the heavy snow drifting all over the sky could not stop the neighbors from opening the doors and windows to peek out to watch the excitement. The whole street was surrounded by people, making it difficult for people to get in and out.

"What's the matter?" The head catcher was startled, and hurried forward, just in time for the servant to get the master's order to close the door.

The servants naturally recognized him, thinking that someone from the mansion had called someone to report to the official, so he hurriedly opened the door again and welcomed the group of people in.

The mansion was in a hurry, but no one dared to speak, even their movements were cautious, and the atmosphere was stagnant.They came in by coincidence, just in time to see the servants in the door in a hurry, carrying Changyi Hou Shizi and Zhang's young master out from behind the rockery in the yard.

Seeing these two young gentlemen with disheveled clothes, disheveled hair, flushed faces, and a messy body, with suspicious milky white liquid stained on their exposed skin, people had to think about it, and knew what happened without asking.

Speaking of which, although Xue Zhao doesn't do human affairs, he looks like a human being.

Princess Anping is the elder sister of Emperor Qi and the aunt of Emperor Xuan. She was also a famous beauty in Luoyang when she was young. Empress Xu was able to enter the East Palace and be favored tirelessly. What's worse, Mrs. Changyi Hou's wife Xu and Empress Xu are cousins ​​within three generations, even if they are not as dignified and generous as Empress Xu, they are not far behind.

Xue Zhao is not guilty, just looking at that face, it can be misunderstood that this is a gentle and gentle young man, and the young man who suffered with him is a handsome man with a name and surname in Surabaya. Sometimes, there are always people who can't help but take a second look.

Looking at the other aristocratic young masters who were still drunk, the crooked melon cracked dates were wretched and greasy. It made people understand why everyone drank together, but these two young masters were the only ones who suffered.

"Hey!" It was the first time Lin Yuezhi saw such a thing, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Her voice was extremely soft, but the atmosphere in the courtyard was condensed and no one dared to speak, so it seemed particularly abrupt.

Xue Zhao was still awake, and when he heard the voice, he was extremely annoyed, and stared at him with a pair of eyes that were still stained with affection, but he was stunned for a moment, then filled with shame and embarrassment, he raised his hand and covered his eyes, regardless of pulling his sore body, Feel ashamed and angry.

I saw the woman in pink hiding behind a much taller woman. The woman was wearing a fox fur cloak, and the white down was embracing a beautiful face, with crescent eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, which was obviously extremely gorgeous. But because of his cold temperament, he is forcibly daunting, and he can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

——Isn't this the sweetheart, Miss Jiman, whom he has been thinking about, tossing and turning, and dreaming of convincing him!

On the day Miss Jiman entered the city, he saw her from a distance in the restaurant, and at a glance, he felt that she looked outstanding.

Xue Zhao has been in the palace, been to Luoyang, and even met Lin Yinyin, the number one beauty in martial arts. Although there are few outstanding ones like Ji Man, it is not impossible.He saw that the people who entered the city all the way were riding tall horses, wearing weapons, and dressed in dusty clothes. They were obviously people from the Jianghu, and they were not easy to provoke.

Xue Zhao was only warned by his mother a few days ago that Huaiyang City had submitted the case of Yang Family Village to it. With such a big involvement, it must be handed over to Luoyang.

"No matter who is sent by the palace, until things are settled, you should avoid causing trouble." Mother said.

As soon as Xue Zhao thought of these words, the fiery heart was poured with cold water, and he felt extremely boring.I wanted to look away, but I didn't know that the girl bent her eyes and smiled, and the ice and snow on her beautiful face melted away, as if spring came after winter and a hundred flowers bloomed.

"In a quarter of an hour, I want to know this girl's name!" Immediately, he slapped the table impulsively, staring at the figure of that person with burning eyes, longing for her smile that bloomed at that moment, and had long forgotten his mother's love. warn.

He tried every means to bring the man to the mansion, but what he didn't want to see was such an unbearable scene.

Xue Zhao couldn't hold back his tears as he thought about it.

"Get out!" He yelled, choking, "Get out of here!"

Ji Wuming and his party were invited out of the Marquis of Changyi's mansion together with those young masters and Su Sanniang, the red-sleeve signboard holding a pipa.

The mansion was in chaos, it seemed that Mrs. Changyihou who arrived couldn't bear the stimulation, she rolled her eyes and became dizzy.

Lin Yuezhi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"My dear," Li Yang came to his senses, took out the "Who's Who in Jianghu" from his pocket, and said in a daze, "I thought that Bai Xiaosheng was just a story maker, and everything he wrote was true!"

Bai Xiaosheng had never officially shown his face in the arena. Although his book was popular for a while, not many people took it seriously. The best place to buy news was to find Weiyulou. They only thought that he knew some superficial facts and made up his own guesses.

For example, when he wrote about Master Shaolin Huilin, he once said that "Buddhism is favoritism, it cannot save people, entrusts evil to be good, and hurts to hurt, it should be like chicken ribs, and food is like chicken ribs."

That is to say, Buddhism is good for bad people and painful for those who are harmed. This remark caused a lot of commotion. Apart from Shaolin, temples around the world held lectures and recited the Dharma, and there were repeated voices of criticism.

Bai Xiaosheng still went his own way, and in the chapter of Fairy Qiongyu, he said that it was because Fairy Qiongyu lived too long that the Piaomiao Xianzong fell; the chapter of Xiaoyaoke was relatively peaceful, but when it came to Junzijian, he reverted to his old ways, and even speculated that Junzijian was not a real gentleman However, there may be another reason for the butcher Beikeng to kill Junzijian.

Therefore, this person has outstanding writing skills and self-consistent story logic, but his reputation is not good. Li Yang only thought that what he wrote was skinny stories.

It took Bai Xiaosheng three months to write the Seven Wonders of the Martial Arts, and he made countless enemies. During the half-year of silence, many people thought that he should have been killed by someone, but they did not expect his new work to be released in the north.

It's just that this time he was talking about some well-known people who didn't know the king, so it didn't cause such an uproar.

If the Flower Pickering Thief is real, then Bai Xiaosheng's last volume of the Seven Masters of the Martial Arts... Li Yang shuddered, feeling that it was more frightening than fake.

"Could it be that the law of heaven is clear and retribution is not good?" Mogutong asked in a low voice, but he didn't get an answer. He looked down and saw Li Yang's expression of seeing a ghost, and said displeasedly, "You boy, don't you Do you still sympathize with Xue Zhao?"

"I sympathize with him when I'm full?" Li Yang gave him an angry look, and carefully stuffed the book back into his clothes.

Mo Gutong touched his smooth head, and felt that this old-fashioned old man was getting more and more difficult to understand.

The princes of the aristocratic families over there were brought back to the mansion by the carriages of each family, Su Sanniang, who was still holding a pipa and half covered her face, gathered her collar, blessed them, and then gracefully beckoned away to Hongxiu.

Lin Yuezhi couldn't help but said, "It looks like someone who has seen the world."

In such a big scene, he didn't even frown.

"Maybe this is the top card." Mo Gutong said casually.

On the way Ji Wuming returned to the inn, the heavy snow that had lasted for several days finally stopped. The innkeeper witnessed people being taken away. As soon as he was an ordinary person, he started a small business to make ends meet. He didn't dare to confront the rich and powerful, so he could only watch The girl suffered this disaster just because of her beauty, she didn't know what she was going to be ruined, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

He couldn't sleep or eat, and when he saw that the snow had stopped, he took a few waiters and cleared the door for himself.

The news from the Marquis of Changyi hadn't arrived yet, he glanced at Ji Wuming and his party who came back intact, and immediately said pleasantly, "Miss Ji, you are back? Have you been embarrassed?"

Feeling the boss's kindness, Ji Wuming comforted him peacefully, "It's nothing, it's been resolved."

"Just solve it, just solve it." The boss wiped his eyes, welcomed them in, and sent them upstairs himself.

Ji Wuming closed the door, and heard the boss ordering Xiao Er, "Let the kitchen make some delicious food and send it to my account. Those two girls must have been a little frightened... Those who killed a thousand dollars!"

The boss gritted his teeth secretly, remembering what happened under his nose.

"Master, shhh, walls have ears." Xiao Er hurriedly reminded him.

The boss sighed unwillingly, and ordered people to boil more hot water.

Ji Wuming knew that they might have misunderstood something, but he also wanted to take a bath and didn't explain it. Anyway, when the news came, the boss and the others would know.

After returning to the hot water, Ji Wuming opened his bag to get his clothes, and it was no surprise that the men's clothes prepared inside were replaced with jacket skirts, and a black cloak was added, with silver-gray fur on the collar.

Ji Wuming knew it was wolf fur as soon as he touched it.

He took his clothes and turned them behind the screen without any surprises. He was just about to take off his clothes and take a shower when a cool breeze slipped in through the window, making his back feel cold.

Ji Wuming paused for a moment, feeling a sudden sense of instability in the room, and his expression suddenly turned cold.