There's always someone who wants to break up with me

Xu Cen borrowed some people from Lan Xue, and moved the food from Heifengzhai down the mountain to distribute to the hungry people.Yuan Yao was still investigating the case of the girl's disappearance, and Xu Cen was not idle outside.

The story of the Dragon King spread more and more enthusiastically among the terrified common people. There was even a bunch of charlatans gathered in the city of Yanzhou, each of them took advantage of people's fear to frantically search for the few remaining property of the common people. They also regard these warlocks as saviors

Xu Cen was looking intently at the charlatan in front of him.

I saw that this man was wearing a nondescript gown, and he was holding a sword that was made of broken copper and iron with one hand, and he didn't even open the blade.With his free hand, he took a talisman paper, patted it on the table and drew something casually with cinnabar, then picked it up and threw it into the air.Then he took a sip of the wine and stabbed the talisman paper with the sword. The wine sprayed out from the warlock's mouth, and after spraying, a few drops hung on the corner of his mouth and refused to fall.Xu Cen very much suspected that it was the man's saliva.The warlock wanted to be handsome and fool the people, but his skills were not good enough. The sword passed by the talisman paper, and the talisman paper fluttered to the ground in front of the people on the river beach.

There was a booing.

This sorcerer is also a veteran of deception, he is not in a hurry when he sees this situation, instead he puts on a dignified look.He cleared his throat and said, "This Taoist priest is worried about you."

The people were taken aback by him.

He pointed at the talisman on the ground and pretended: "Look, even the dragon king in this river refuses to accept your things. You are a big sinner!"

The people who were frightened by him immediately fell to their knees.Seeing this scene, Xu Cen snorted coldly, drawing sideways glances.

A more prestigious white-haired old man in the crowd fell at the Warlock's feet, begging for help earnestly: "I beg the Taoist priest to save us!" He bowed three times while speaking, very sincerely.Others also fell to their knees one after another.

The warlock looked at the old man lying on his feet and was secretly happy. He didn't show anything, and stroked the funny goatee on his chin with one hand, and pondered for a moment: "The Dragon King is angry, but it's difficult."

Xu Cen rubbed his chin, watching coldly what kind of trouble the warlock was planning to cause.

The warlock went on to say: "The people you hired before were all charlatans. These scammers failed to eliminate your sins, and even made the Dragon King hate you."

The old man lowered his head even more, and he didn't even notice that his white hair was stained with dirt.His voice began to tremble with fear. "My lord, please help us!" Xu Cen saw from his perspective, the old man's hair was covered in mud, and his body was trembling because of nervousness.Xu Cen's brows became tighter and tighter.

The warlock took out a handful of talisman papers from the khaki-colored bag that was slanted on his body, and sprinkled them casually in the air. The talisman papers were scattered in all directions, and one or two of them fell into the river and were stained with water.The warlock immediately shouted excitedly: "The Dragon Lord agreed to chat with you!"

A group of people were so grateful that they wished they could kneel at the warlock's feet to thank him for his great kindness.

Xu Cen thought it was funny, and planned to see what kind of medicine was sold in the sorcerer's gourd.

The warlock was chattering, as if he was really talking to the Dragon King in the river through a few talisman papers.His expression was tense at times, at times relieved, at times he tensed up all his muscles, pretending to be respectful, then knelt down and kowtowed towards the direction of the river.His look convinced the kneeling people on the river bank to believe him.

With a dignified expression, he stretched out his right hand, pinched his thick and fat fingers blindly a few times, rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you give sacrifices to the Dragon Lord before?"

The old man looked up at the warlock, with a nervous expression on his face: "Master Daoist, please do your best and save us! Did the Dragon Lord say something? Just tell us!"

The sorcerer nodded heavily, and said in a low voice: "The Dragon Lord is short of some good-looking maids recently. You can choose an auspicious day to send three young girls to the Dragon Lord. If he is happy, you will be happy too."

The old man was obviously frightened by his words. So those girls lost in the city were all because of Lord Dragon?Even though he was unwilling, thinking about other people in the clan, thinking about his newborn grandson, he still nodded, and replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, we will choose a sacrifice for Lord Dragon King."

These people were easier to deceive than imagined, but they saved a lot of energy. The warlock was overjoyed, and the expression on his face could hardly be stretched.He raised his sleeves to cover up his distorted expression, and said, "This is not a matter of worrying about me. The person who offends you if you fail to prepare the sacrifice is the great god in the river. It has nothing to do with me. What is more important? You have to be clear about it." While speaking, he put down his sleeves and made a gesture of clapping his hands towards the river.

This farce will be intermission for the time being.

In the past few days, Xu Cen was overly worried about Yuan Yao's safety and couldn't sleep well. He even dreamed many times that Yuan Yao was being abused, dying and dying.The scene where Yuan Yao was lying in An Xiren's study covered in blood really scared Xu Cen to death. If it happened again, Xu Cen doubted whether he would collapse.He found that his feelings for Yuan Yao were a little subtle, if Yuan Yao left his sight he would start to panic, if Yuan Yao and Yan Jiu said a few more words, if their movements were a little more intimate, he would want to drag Yan Jiu away , and even wanted to tear down Yan Jiu.When he saw Yuan Yao was injured, he was so nervous that he was about to go crazy. He wished that those wounds were all on his body. He wanted to hold this guy named Yanyang in his heart. His people shouldn't be hurt a little bit.

Xu Cen knew that this kind of emotion was wrong and immoral, but he couldn't help thinking about it, and couldn't help but fall into the swamp named Yuan Yanyang on his own initiative.

Yuan Yao had been away for seven days, and Xu Cen couldn't sit still, telling him to wait so hard that he couldn't do it.Xu Cen borrowed manpower from Lan Xue to find his footprints according to the method Yuan Yao used before.

A nymph with blue wings and silver spots flew out of Xu Cen's purse at his fingertips. Its wings were dotted with fluorescence, accompanied by the moonlight, which was really beautiful at night.Xu Cen was worried because he was worried that Xu Cen was going to burn, so he didn't have any thoughts to see the beautiful scenery.He stared at the nymphet fiercely, wishing he could turn into that butterfly so that he could rush to Yuan Yao's side earlier.

When Xu Cen broke into the door with someone, Yuan Yao was nibbling on pancakes, which were saved by the girl for him, and Yuan Yao felt warm after taking the pancakes.He tore off a few pieces of cloth from his clothes and wrapped them around the wounds on his limbs, and treated them briefly so that the blood from the wounds would slow down.At this moment, Yuan Yao couldn't help being stunned when he saw Xu Cen's long-lost face, and it took a long time before he said slowly, "Are you here?" His voice startled even him, as if he was being pressed by someone's foot It's like rubbing hard on the ground full of gravel.

This voice fell into Xu Cen's ears and caused him to be filled with pain. He knelt down on one knee and said to Yuan Yao, "Your Majesty is late to rescue me, please punish me."

Yuan Yao shook his head, supporting Xu Cen with his painful body.However, he was too sleepy and tired, and within a few steps, he fell into a warm and generous chest, breathing steadily, and fell asleep.

Seeing Yuan Yao like this, Xu Cen felt distressed mixed with self-blame.With a sullen face, he waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Take them all away! Put them in prison!" Whether innocent or not, wait for his Yanyang to wake up.

During these seven days, Yuan Yao couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well, and he lost a lot of weight.Xu Cen held him in his arms, and stroked his thin protruding cheekbones with his hands.During this period, Yuan Yao's eyelashes fluttered rapidly, as if he had dreamed of something that frightened him.Xu Cen covered his eyes with his left hand while patting his back lightly with his right hand.Yuan Yao's eyelashes were like a small fan, and Xu Cen fanned and fanned, feeling a slight itch from the palm of his hand to the top of his head.

After Yuan Yao's breathing stabilized, Xu Cen carefully put him back on the bed, lifted a corner of his quilt and applied medicine to him.Yuan Yao's clothes were taken off by Xu Cen when he came back, and now there are layers of wounds on his fair skin, Xu Cen was shocked to see.He still remembered that the person in front of him was a jade-like handsome young man before he left the capital. Although he was still handsome now, the wounds on his body showed his existence all the time.

Yuan Yao was really exhausted, one day passed after this sleep, and Xu Cen stayed by his bed all the time.The movement of Yuan Yao getting up awakened Xu Cen who was lying on him. When Xu Cen opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. The tiredness revealed in his voice was hard to ignore.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I made the porridge warm."

Yuan Yao's nerves, which had been tense for seven days, were finally able to relax. He was sluggish, paralyzed on the bed, not wanting to move.Xu Cen brought him porridge, Yuan Yao couldn't fall asleep after eating porridge, Xu Cen insisted on chatting with him.

The two were just talking about the information they had collected in the past few days. When Yuan Yao said that a girl helped him, Xu Cen's smile subtly froze for a moment.When Yuan Yao mentioned what happened to him in the underground palace, Xu Cen was almost immersed in regret, he shouldn't have let Yuan Yao go.Even though Yuan Yao is calm now, Xu Cen can still imagine what he has experienced.The injury on his body is one thing, but hearing what he said is another. Now Xu Cen can't wait to rush to the prison immediately to find out the person who beat Yuan Yao, and give him back all the suffering Yuan Yao has suffered.

Xu Cen briefly told Yuan Yao about the warlocks in Yanzhou City. Yuan Yao looked solemn and ordered people to secretly control these warlocks.

I don't know if it was because of sleeping too much, but Yuan Yao's brain began to hurt. He closed his eyes and gently rubbed his temples, and said softly, "I can't let him go in Yanzhou Prison this time."

Xu Cen knew that he wanted to make the atmosphere more relaxed. What they saw was too heavy these days.Xu Cen smiled lightly, and replied, "Yes."

Yuan Yao suddenly thought of a question and asked, "How did you find me?"

Xu Cen pinched the nymph from his purse and motioned to Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao squinted his eyes and just saw the nymphet clearly when he slapped Xu Cen's hand suddenly: "Where did you get this butterfly?! Who told you to touch it?!"