Fang Cun looked at the back of Xu Zinian walking away with his bag on his back, and couldn't help but sigh, "They didn't even find out how Sirius died, so they forced a living person to hide in Tibet."

Standing beside Fang Cun, Gan Ting said calmly, "This is just an excuse. Even if Sirius hadn't happened, Ah Nian would have been driven away."

"Why? Xu Zinian doesn't have any bad intentions, does he?"

Gan Ting turned his head, looked at Fang Cun with a smile on his face, "Of course it's thanks to you."

This yin and yang tone made Fang Cun flustered, and he said haha, "Skip, skip, if my sister hears this, she will say that I persecute you every day."

Gan Ting looked at Sun Wanjing, "Miss Sun knows me?"

"It's more than just acquaintance. When she was insane, she used my salary to buy your surroundings, and put them everywhere in the house. Even the little Pixiu had to make room for your stand."

Chi Xiu nodded in agreement in agony.

"what?..."

Fang Cun thought for a while, "Let's put it this way, she uses my money to support you."

Gan Ting still didn't understand, "Okay, I hope Miss Sun wakes up soon."

Fang Cun laughed, "Wake up and continue to spend my money to support you. If that's the case, why don't I just support you?"

Gan Ting seemed to have heard some joke, so he laughed mockingly, "As long as you love money like your life, support me?"

Fang Cun cut out, "Who doesn't love money, look at this Pixiu, looking at wealth, he is also very stingy, he can only get in and out."

Chi Xiu raised his head and said angrily: "Pixiu can only get in and out, it's terrible to be uneducated!"

"Hey kid." Fang Cun grabbed Chi Xiu's soft ears and squeezed hard, "Who are you saying is uneducated? Believe it or not, I threw you away."

Chi Xiu barked his teeth and claws to knock off Fang Cun's hands, but Fang Cun still grabbed his ears and refused to let go.

"Your Highness."

A soft call interrupted the quarrel between the two.

A burly and heroic man stepped into the door. He was dressed in black and had black hair. On his face was a finely carved golden face, revealing only a pair of jet-like eyes.

"Sun Qiong? So fast?" Fang Cun let go of Chi Xiu, and pulled up Sun Qiong's sleeve, "Come on, come on, help me take off this hairpin."

"Yes."

Sun Qiong nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and easily took off the hairpin on Sun Wanjing's head, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Fang Cun.

"How can you take it off?...."

Fang Cun tentatively approached the hairpin again, but was forced back by a gleam of light when he failed to touch it.

Sun Qiong looked down, "This hairpin... seems to belong to a subordinate."

"Your?" Fang Cun looked at the sleeping Sun Wanjing hesitantly, "Then she..."

Sun Qiong lowered his eyes, his eyes flashed behind the golden mask, and he was speechless for a long time.

Fang Cun asked: "Do you know her?"

Sun Qiong replied: "This is the wife of my subordinate. She died a miserable death in the previous life. Before she died, she vowed to destroy the Sun family, so she was reincarnated here in this life."

His words were indifferent, if it wasn't for the word Madam, I really thought he was introducing someone so strange that he couldn't be more strange.

"I want to save her." Fang Cun stepped forward and said urgently, "Now only you can move this hairpin, I need you to give this hairpin to someone."

"Your Highness, just give orders."

"You come with me."

Fang Cun turned around and walked out quickly, not in the mood to look back to see if they were following him.

These are some shitty things, he doesn't want to care about General Sun or his wife, the only one he wants to save is his sister.

There was still silence around the treasure house, no one dared to step in, and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door.

"Miss Fang, are you still there? I've already got the hairpin."

Sun Qiong seemed to be fixed in place by something, stopped in front of the wooden door, and called Fang Cun, "Your Highness, the restriction on this hairpin has been lifted, and I forgive you for not being able to accompany Your Highness in."

Gan Ting persuaded, "General Sun, running away won't solve the problem."

Fang Cun responded, "Yes."

Fang Lian'er heard the sound and ran out, but when she saw the man with the golden mask standing at the door, she turned around immediately.

Fang Cun shouted: "Miss Fang, we agreed, I will give you the hairpin, and you will wake up Sun Wanjing."

Fang Lianer was dissatisfied with her words, "I just want you to get the hairpin, why did you call him here?"

Fang Cun walked up to her, and put the hairpin into her hand, "Let Sun Wanjing wake up first."

Fang Lian'er shrank her hand and didn't want to pick up the hairpin, but Fang Cun handed it to her involuntarily.

Fang Lian'er had no choice but to take the hairpin, raised her hand and cut off the silk thread on a loom.

"She's awake, let's go."

"Do you even want to grab a hairpin?"

There was a dead silence.

Sun Qiong's tone was even calmer than when he introduced his wife just now, even mixed with a hint of disgust.

Fang Lian'er was instantly annoyed, "What is robbery? This should be mine!"

It could be seen that Sun Qiong was holding back his anger, and apologized to Fang Cun: "Please stay away from Your Highness and Xiao Tianzun, the subordinates have private matters to deal with."

"Ah?...Okay." Fang Cun also knew that this was someone else's business, so he pushed Gan Ting to avoid it.

"Let's go."

As soon as the dilapidated wooden door was closed, Fangcun put his ears on it to eavesdrop like a thief.

He was amazed, "I can't tell, this General Sun is still a lover."

Gan Ting doubted: "Maybe I've never heard of his love history before, and he doesn't even have a fairy girl in his palace."

"Could it be because you were hurt by love in the human world, so after becoming a fairy, you just have a pure heart and asceticism?" Fang Cun looked suddenly enlightened.

He asked again: "When did Sun Qiong ascend?"

Gan Ting thought for a while, "I can't remember, he probably became a fairy before I was born."

"It's been a long time. The two girls fought hard for him, but he didn't come down to take a look. What a scumbag." Fang Cun scolded in disgust.

Gan Ting shook his head, "Sun Qiong never came down to earth, he is like an object without emotion, in his world, you are the only one."

"Ah?! Me?" Fang Cun was overwhelmed by these words, and hurriedly stopped him, "You can't talk nonsense."

"Sun Qiong is a lonely man with superb swordsmanship. He is the leader of the god of war, but he is willing to follow your ass and clean up your mess. I don't know what he thinks."

Gan Ting sighed, feeling violent and unworthy.

"Why do so many people help me clean up the mess, so capricious..."

"You finally know how self-willed you are?"

"boom!"

Across a wooden board, I could clearly hear the violent impact sound inside, Fang Cun thought that there was a fight inside, it was impossible, so he quickly opened the door and went in.

With tears on her face, Fang Lianer cried and scolded: "Do you dare to take off the mask and talk to me!"

Sun Qiong replied simply, "It's not necessary."

"Sun Qiong!"

Before Fang Lianer could say anything else, Sun Qiong turned around calmly, "I'll give you this hairpin, don't hurt her in the future."

"Please, Your Highness." Sun Qiong made a gesture of invitation.

"Don't hurt her." Fang Lian'er laughed at herself, and the entire treasure house was surrounded by miserable and sharp laughter.

"Snapped!"

The filigree golden hairpin was thrown to the ground angrily, and Fang Lian'er rushed out of the door as if possessed by a demon.

"Fang Lianer!"

The huge loom hovered above the Sun Mansion, covering the clouds and the sun, weaving creakingly, looking for the target to hunt and kill.

Fang Lianer smiled bitterly: "Sun Qiong, don't you love her? Her wish is to destroy the Sun family. If you can't satisfy her wish, I will come!"

Tens of thousands of silk threads are entangled, like spiders spinning silk, and like slender worms gathered and twisted, it is terrifying and disgusting.

Unbearable, Sun Qiong closed his eyes, and a silver needle appeared in his hand, with clear lines on it. It was the silver needle used to assassinate Sirius in the prison.

Sun Qiong waved his hand and threw all the twisted silk threads with just one needle. The shadow of a textile car the size of a moon disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on..."

Fang Cun turned her head, and Sun Wanjing pulled Chi Xiu over as if she was still asleep.

Fang Cun trotted over, and hurriedly looked up and down at Sun Wanjing, "You finally woke up, how is it, is there any discomfort?"

Sun Wanjing thumped her own neck, "It's nothing, it's just that my neck hurts when I wake up."

Chi Xiu complained: "I've already told you not to run around, master, you have to find a way."

"I'm afraid something will happen to this little bastard."

Fang Cun was embarrassed and whispered: "Old sister, it is you who will have an accident."

It was only then that Sun Wanjing noticed that in the sky, a woman in red and a man with a golden face confronted each other, and said pleasantly, "Oh! I remembered, isn't this the love-hate relationship between the golden-faced general and the little Weaver Girl? It's so touching Yes, and then got raped by that little Weaver Girl's sister."

Fang Cun took a breath, "Is there this paragraph in the book?"

Sun Wanjing said disgustedly: "Yes, you went to see Xu Zinian at that time."

Fang Cun coughed guiltily, "And then."

Thinking back, Sun Wanjing suddenly froze, "Then...Little Weaver Girl's sister died tragically and was reincarnated as Miss Sun's family, to destroy the Sun family..."

Fang Cun took a step back as if avoiding the plague, "You really know how to pick people through books, how much better can this kind of character end up than me, a good-for-nothing villain?..."

"There are only a few female characters in this book... I am anxious to see that you can only wear it on Miss Sun." Sun Wanjing secretly thought that something was wrong, waved to Chi Xiu, and coaxed: "Xiuxiu, come here."

Chi Xiu was reluctantly stopped by her.

"Sun Wanjing, your name is Sun Wanjing now..."

Fang Lianer hung in the air in an old and dirty red dress, with the same touch of red, but Sun Wanjing, on the other hand, was wearing a red shirt with gold thread trim, woven with silk, and embroidered with blooming camellias.

Fang Lian'er lowered her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "You can't even resist one of my spells, what are you going to use to destroy the Sun family?"

Sun Wanjing paled in panic, waved her hand and explained: "Don't be impulsive, you like Sun Qiong, I won't fight you, don't worry, I will definitely not fight you."

"Ma'am, you..." Sun Qiong was finally a little moved.

"Stop it, that happened in my previous life, I like it now... I like it." Sun Wanjing looked around, Fang Cun, no, Gan Ting, no, then only...

"he!"

Pointing at Chi Xiu in front of her, Sun Wanjing raised her hand and placed it on Chi Xiu's shoulder, declaring, "That's right, I like him, General Sun, there is no way for us."

Without waiting for everyone to freeze in place, Sun Wanjing pushed Chi Xiu as if fleeing, "Let's go."

"Don't want to run!"

Fang Lian'er swooped down suddenly, wrapped in silver silk and fluttering in red, just for a moment, everyone stopped in front of Sun Wanjing.

Fang Lianer's silver lines didn't even cross Sun Qiong.

"Fang Lian'er, have you had enough trouble!" Sun Qiong angrily raised his sword and pointed at Fang Lian'er, "Please take her to a safe place, Your Highness."

"Let's go, let's go." Sun Wanjing wished that he would disappear as soon as he said this.

Fang Lian'er was not afraid of the long sword, and said with a shy smile, "She hasn't lied to you enough, Sun Qiong, you still have to protect her."

Over there, Sun Wanjing ran back to the house, searching for something everywhere, "Where are the books?"

Chi Xiu handed her the thick "Thunder Gaba", "Here."

"Let me see, the Sun family..." Sun Wanjing flipped through the catalogue.

Gan Ting leaned over curiously, "What is this?"

Fang Cun was almost choked to death by these words, forgot that this was a little pornographic book that Gan Ting could not read, and quickly snatched it from Sun Wanjing's hand.

"Let me read it to you, you...don't read it."

Fang Cun is guilty, very guilty, if Gan Ting finds out that he has hidden this little porn book with the protagonist, he will definitely be regarded as a pervert.

Fang Cun's mind was spinning quickly, thinking about how to skip the obscene words and songs and select the plot to read to Gan Ting, but the more he read it, the more something went wrong, "Why does this still have my name?"

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