After the big guy wears the abusive text

That man is really urgent, so urgent to keep Ci Ke, is he afraid that Ci Ke will escape?Ye Youqing squeezed the box slowly and hard, and could almost hear the sound of wood cracking.

There were footsteps behind him, Ye Youqing closed his eyes, fastened the box firmly, and strode towards the house in the middle of the mountain.

"What are you doing?" Two guards in black at the door reached out to stop her. Ye Youqing raised the wooden box in his hand in a low voice: "Send something."

The guard opened the wooden box and took a look, then raised his hand to let her in.

Ye Youqing knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the door, so she pushed gently, and the door opened slowly.I entered in a hurry last night and never looked at the house carefully, but now I looked up and found that the second king must have put a lot of thought into it, and it was fresh, elegant and spotless.

Several pictures of mountains and rivers are hung on the wall, and there are glazed vases on the corner of the table, which are colorful in the sunlight. There is a flower and bird screen on the right side of the house, and the bedroom is surrounded by the screen.

Ye Youqing walked in slowly, and saw the body of the woman sitting on the couch trembling, raising her eyes vigilantly.

After seeing Ye Youqing's face clearly, her vigilance turned into relaxation and joy, she hurriedly got up, pinched the handkerchief in her hand, and stepped forward hesitantly.

Ye Youqing put the hill-like thing in his arms on the table, and was about to speak when he felt a familiar and soft body crash into her arms, hugging her by the waist.

I could feel the hot temperature of her palm, seeping through the clothes and reaching the bottom of my heart.

After hugging her last time, Ye Youqing didn't hesitate anymore, raised his hand to put on her slender back, and patted her lightly.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Youqing said softly, lowering her head and pressing her lips to her ears, "I found the trapped iron cavalry, but there are only a part of them, and there are not many people. I wonder if I can deal with the entire cottage."

She began to yearn for the feeling of holding the woman in her arms, like holding a peerless treasure, solid but unwilling to let go.

Also being a woman, Ci Ke's body is softer than hers, so soft that it seems that she will fly away with the wind as long as she raises her hand.

Ci Ke trembled slightly because of her approaching breath, closed his eyes, pressed his face against Ye Youqing's chest, and listened to the thumping sound inside.

She suddenly had the illusion that the heartbeat was for her.

No matter how reluctant Ye Youqing was, he didn't dare to waste too much time, so he could only hold her shoulders, push her away, stretched out his hand to pull the wooden box, and said in a low voice: "This is a wedding dress, can he tell you what?"

Ci Ke's eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly: "Two days later, get married."

Ye Youqing looked at her, didn't move for a while, and finally turned around suddenly, and was grabbed by Ci Ke, dragging her back.

"Where are you going?" Ci Ke panicked, tightly gripping her wrist, controlling her not to let her go.

Ye Youqing's eyes were like deep wells, and only heavy breathing could reveal her anger. After a moment of silence, she said, "I will act tonight."

"No." Ci Ke was so strong that he never let go of Ye Youqing's hand, and said, "You just said that there are not many people who can use it now, so you can't act rashly, at least take advantage of it. .”

Dai Mei frowned slightly: "Ye Youqing, haven't you always been quiet? If you fail, not only you will die, but those who are trapped will also be silenced!"

"Then you want me to watch you marry an old man?" Ye Youqing spoke very fast with a bit of anger.

Ci Ke was taken aback for a moment, she let go of Ye Youqing, and slowly looked out of the window with her fox eyes, the eyes were as dazzling as glass by the sunlight.

"Whether I marry or not, who I marry, is it any different to you?" Her voice was silky and ethereal.

Ye Youqing's heart skipped a beat, she stretched out her hand to block the sunlight shining on Ci Ke's face, which also blocked her view from looking out the window, forcing Ci Ke to look back at herself.

"Of course." Ye Youqing said, his tone was like losing his temper, and he lowered his head, "Anyway, I can't see him approaching you."

The expression on Ci Ke's face changed again and again, half a smile was not a smile, and after a while, the layer of colored glaze became denser, making it even more radiant.

"He is anxious to get married in two days, and now he is speeding up the preparations. There will be a banquet in the whole village on the wedding night, and he will definitely relax his guard." Ci Ke said quickly, and she took two steps back, "You can't come in for too long."

Ye Youqing looked at Ci Ke's haggard face due to poor rest, and it was printed in his sight, then turned around, strode around the screen, and walked back to the sunlight outside.

The guard at the door changed guard with her, Ye Youqing didn't say anything, and stood obediently at the door, leaning his back against the wall.

If nothing happened this time, she thought, she should ask Ci Ke about some things.

Time passed slowly, and the two kings came several times that day, all of them were beaming with joy, and the guards behind them kept bringing in marriage utensils, decorating the hut red.

Ye Youqing just watched coldly without saying a word, treating himself as a scarecrow guarding the gate.

One day passed quickly, and the next day was the so-called big wedding day. Fortunately, the two kings followed the etiquette and never met Ci Ke privately.

Being able to guard her like this during the day would at least make her feel more at ease, Ye Youqing thought while standing against the scorching sun, dripping with sweat.

The disguise on the face can't be changed often, and now it's a bit itchy, Ye Youqing closed his eyes, secretly enduring it.

Soon after nightfall, Ye Youqing's body became weak after standing for a long time, and finally saw someone walking up the mountain by the wooden steps. As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, her body stiffened and she stopped moving.

The person who came was not a change of guard, but the second king. He was tall and tall, wrapped tightly in coarse clothes, and behind him were two men in black, one of whom was the guard with the scar. Ye Youqing bowed his head and turned sideways, waiting for them go through.

However, when they walked in front of her, they all stopped.

Ye Youqing could hear his own heartbeat, and there was silence in the surrounding area, only a few crows flew over the top of his head and crossed the distant mountains.

"Head up." The voice of the second king sounded, and Ye Youqing straightened up when he heard the words.

The man's eyes hidden under the high brow bone looked at her for a while, then sneered: "It's him, take it away."

Hearing this, the two black-clothed guards behind the second king suddenly stepped forward, one left and one right, tightly clamped Ye Youqing's hands, and pressed her down in front of the second king.

"You..." Ye Youqing didn't struggle hard, but raised his head and said sharply.

"Hush." ​​The second king put his thick joints on his mouth, "If you quarrel with Sister Fairy, be careful that I will cut your tongue."

"Tomorrow is a day of great joy." The second king said lazily, and suddenly reached out to pinch Ye Youqing's face, "It's just a pretty face, since it's useless now, why keep it."

He exerted force as if on purpose, almost breaking Ye Youqing's mandible, and after looking at it for a while before releasing, Ye Youqing staggered.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and Ye Youqing was covered by someone, and dragged down the mountain.

Ye Youqing secretly scolded him for being cruel and capricious, but he couldn't break free, so he could only back away again and again, watching the two kings talking to Ci Ke outside the door.

It was I who underestimated the murderousness of the second king.

Ye Youqing gritted his teeth and endured the hostility, and let the two of them cover her mouth, dragging her onto a path hidden in the grass.

There was no moon or stars tonight, and after entering the mountain forest, the surrounding area was even less visible. Based on the basic sense of direction, they could tell that they should be heading behind the col.

As they were far away from the cottage, the two gave up covering their mouths, and just walked quickly through the mountains and forests, bypassing some gravel and thorns, seemingly familiar with the road.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two stopped when the moon emerged from the clouds.

"Is it here?" asked the man on the left?

"Yes." The scar guard said, looking around, more sure, "Look, this is what I buried last time."

Ye Youqing looked in the direction of his finger, it was a raised bump with no weeds growing on it, it looked like a new grave.

Her back felt cold, and she looked up. With the sparse moonlight, she could see the grassland in front of her stretching to the top of the hill, full of similar bulges. It turned out to be a messy cemetery, densely packed under the pale moonlight.

Ye Youqing clenched his teeth.

A cold light flashed across the grave, and the buzzing sound reached his ears. Ye Youqing knew that the person behind him had pulled out the long knife.

And the two of them didn't have any defense against her who was looking weak. The guard with the scar had already left a few steps to dig a pit for burying her. Only the strange face raised his knife behind her, and he was about to slash her neck.

The wind from the blade swept across his neck, and at the very moment, Ye Youqing, who had not struggled all this time, suddenly turned around, firmly grasped the man's severed hand, and twisted his blade to one side, before the man could react. The moment the sound came out, the body slammed closer and bumped into his crotch with a raised knee.

Hearing a hoarse murmur, the man was about to squat down as soon as his legs were weak. Ye Youqing grabbed the long knife, flew up with his right leg again, and kicked him hard in the face. There was blood everywhere.

With another kick, the man fell to the ground, unconscious.

The movement here naturally alarmed the sword scar guard who was digging the pit. Seeing this, he quickly flew out of the pit, drew out his long knife and flew towards him. Ye Youqing stepped back a few steps, raised his knife to resist, and subconsciously used Shilijiao With his unique swordsmanship, he pulled out a few sword flowers from a long knife, which caused the guard with the scar to lose his position for a while.

But Ye Youqing knew that he couldn't beat this person, so after releasing a fake move, he turned around and ran into the cemetery.

Her heart was so nervous that it was about to fly out of her mouth. Since she came to ancient times, although she had experienced a lot, she had never fought with real swords and guns. At this time, the sweat almost washed away the disguise on her face.

The cemetery in front of her was flat again, except for an old tree standing on the hillside. She gritted her teeth and ran towards the old tree desperately.

The sound of footsteps behind him was getting closer, and there were whispers of yelling and cursing. Ye Youqing was running under the tree when he heard heavy footsteps behind him.

With a clear heart, Ye You quickly raised his hand to hold the horizontal branch protruding from the trunk, and performed some light work, his body immediately turned along the horizontal branch, kicked the scar guard's back, and then threw the long knife in his hand, Hearing another shout, the long knife brushed past the man's body and scratched his arm.

Being dodged by him, Ye Youqing couldn't help cursing, turned around and ran away. There were graves in front of her. She could only go towards the thorns on the side of the hillside. Unexpectedly, she stepped on the ground and her body slammed It hit the ground full of old leaves and rolled down the steep hillside.

Ye Youqing hastily stretched out her hands to grab the vines and grass leaves, but she still couldn't stop the slide after pulling the dead vines. Finally, when she was about to stand up and brake with her feet, she felt that the hard mud beneath her was suddenly empty, and her body He fell suddenly.

The situation changed too quickly, mud, grass, leaves and dust fell on her face, Ye Youqing quickly covered her eyes with her arms, and when she was finally able to breathe, she found herself lying on her back with thick hay on her back.

The heart was still beating violently, but Ye Youqing didn't dare to make a sound, he could only cover his mouth and nose to block the choking dust, and slowly got up.

There was a gleam of light from the hole she punched on the top of her head, allowing her to vaguely tell that she was in a hole. The hole was so small that she couldn't stretch her legs even if she was lying down, but it was just right for her to sit up.

There are traces of fresh soil on the wall of the cave, as if it has just been dug out.

Orion's trap?She frowned and thought, but this is a cemetery, who would set the trap here?

There was a rustling sound above his head, Ye Youqing was afraid that the scarred guard would find him, so he touched it with his hand, and found that there was a hole on the right side, and the inside was so dark that he didn't know how deep it was.

The sound was getting closer and closer, Ye Youqing closed his eyes and settled down, biting the bullet and crawling into the entrance of the cave.

The hole was deep, as if it was impossible to walk to the end, and it was so narrow that only one person could crawl through it. After a while, Ye Youqing's knee was worn out. She frowned and tore off a strip of cloth wrapped around her knee as a pad. before continuing.

After climbing for an unknown amount of time, her eyes, which had never seen light, finally caught a ray of light. She was overjoyed, and then stopped suddenly. The light was dim and yellow, not moonlight or skylight, but lights.

Didn't he climb back to the village again?I don't know what's out there, so be careful, she thought.

Then he stepped forward lightly and walked to the place where the light came from. The opening of the cave was much wider, allowing people to bend over and stand.

At this moment, a head poked in from the hole, and the two caught off guard and met each other, looking at each other.

That face was unshaven, and the hair hadn't been washed for some time, and it was loose and tangled up behind him. If it weren't for the eyes deeply embedded in the hair, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this face was a mop.

Ye Youqing almost yelled, but he swallowed the yell with his hands covering his mouth. The man was so frightened that he backed up again and again, almost falling on his back.

Ye Youqing forcibly calmed down, saw that he was the only one outside, flew out cruelly, pushed the man to the ground, covered his mouth tightly, and whispered: "Where is this?"

The man kept patting her hand, pointed out, and then shook his head violently.

"You said there is no one here?" Ye Youqing asked.

The man nodded quickly.

Ye Youqing looked up suspiciously, and saw that this was not a house, but a cave, with candles burning beside it, and haystacks for people to rest in disorder.

There is an iron fence embedded not far away, which looks like a prison, imprisoning them inside, and there is an iron gate outside the fence, which is extremely guarded.

Seeing this, Ye Youqing raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head, pressed it against the man's throat, and said in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."

The man nodded hastily again.

Only then did Ye Youqing let go of his hand, and the man fell to one side, coughed softly for a while, then raised his head and looked Ye Youqing up and down.

"Where is this?" Ye Youqing asked again.

"Can't you see?" The man looked old, but his words were not so old. He should be around 50 or [-] years old. He pointed to the iron fence.

"Who are you?" Ye Youqing asked again.

The man stood up cross-legged: "Prisoner."

When Ye Youqing heard the words, he picked up the hairpin, and the man waved his hands quickly, coughing and said, "Why are you so angry at such a young age..."

Ye Youqing was worried and didn't bother to say much, so he directly pulled his arm and pulled up his sleeves, and as expected, the familiar cross appeared in front of his eyes again.

Seeing her staring at the tattoo, the man stopped making fun of her, instead stood up and lowered his eyes.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

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There was a light rain in the morning, and the summer heat was finally suppressed. The sun was not out during the day, but the cottage was still hot. The steps like trestle bridges were covered with red cloth. Firecracker crumbs were sprinkled here and there.

A few long tables were placed in the open space halfway up the mountain, and the red candles on the tables were trembling, burning before nightfall.

When the sky darkened, the valley was filled with soft light, and the people in the village, except the guards on shift, gathered in the open space. The delicacies were delicious, and the aroma of wine was overflowing, pushing and drinking.

After a while, they staggered and got drunk, and were carried down talking nonsense.

The second king in a red robe was drinking too much wine, his face flushed, the wine dripped from the corners of his mouth, and seeped into his collar along his greasy neck, he kept laughing loudly.

"Brothers, after today, our cottage will have a hostess!" He said staggeringly.

There was a burst of cheers, and everyone said in unison: "Congratulations, Second King!"

The second king hiccupped, threw down the flagon amidst the compliments of the crowd, waddled to the brick house, and pushed the door open forcefully.

After closing it again, the door seemed to be cut off from the noise and became quiet.

He happily staggered into the bedroom, where the woman in red sat on the couch, her hands clenched, and she kept looking out the window.

She hadn't seen Ye Youqing for a whole day.

The person who has never used makeup has now changed color, from clear water to fine wine, from delicate to coquettish, she bit her fiery red lips tightly with her white teeth, her face became paler and paler.

She kept chanting Ye Youqing's name silently in her heart to resist all this.

The tall man came over and said with a smile: "Sister Fairy? Let's not talk about etiquette, how about going out for a drink together?"

Ci Ke's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at him coldly.

"Where's the guard at the gate?" she said.

"Guard?" The second king scratched his head, and it took him a while to remember. He grinned and said, "You mean those two white-faced scholars? Now that you're married to me, it's inappropriate to keep them, so you order someone..."

He swayed, smiled, and made a beheading gesture on his neck.

I saw the woman in front of me softened and almost slid down the bed.