The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

On the second day, all the streets and alleys were discussing the matter of Yushi Wang Xuanran's death at the home of Tan Zhiwang, the official minister.

"The old man has already taken the antidote for Xiangsi, you guys did a good job this time."

Yang Yuanyuan patted Ling Ziqi's shoulder, obviously in a good mood: "Go and see Acacia, you brothers and sisters have a good talk."

He bit the word "brother and sister" very hard, implying something.

"Yes." Ling Ziqi replied calmly, then bowed and slowly exited the study.

Xiangsi didn't know if it was because of the medicine she had taken, but she was still lethargic.

Ling Ziqi grabbed her wrist, closed his eyes and listened carefully.After a long time, a cold smile floated on his lips: Yang Yuanyuan, I'm at your service like a dog, working hard for you, even if I die a few times, I won't get back a trace of your humanity.I can allow you to bully me and trample on me, but I can never tolerate you persecuting Acacia.

The girl on the couch frowned, she didn't know what she dreamed of, a teardrop fell from the corner of her eye, her expression was very unsteady.

Ling Ziqi felt so sorry for her, he stretched out his fingertips, and gently wiped away her tears.After a pause, it slid down from the end of the eyes again, and stopped on those bright red lips, feeling the delicate softness under the fingertips, lingering greedily and nostalgicly, unwilling to leave.

The girl snorted, slightly parted her red lips, and took his fingertips in slightly.

Ling Ziqi only felt a "hum" in his head, and couldn't control himself anymore, leaned down, used his lips instead of fingers, sucked the two tender petals into his mouth, and ground them finely.

"Lovesickness, lovesickness... I like you..."

How can a person without a future deserve to talk about feelings?

He can only hide it deeply in his heart, and only dare to take it out occasionally in the dead of night to taste it lightly.

Yang Guangyao, the precious only son of the Yang family, is missing.

Yang Yuanyuan and his wife went crazy and sent a large number of people to search around, but to no avail.

A few days later, they received a jade pendant and a letter asking them to go to the mountain temple for a while.

Yang Yuanyuan brought more than a dozen secret guards there, but saw Ling Ziqi in front of the temple gate, slowly roasting sweet potatoes to eat.

Yang Yuanyuan squinted his eyes and said viciously: "It turned out to be you! You ungrateful lackey, if the old man didn't appreciate you and promote you, you are still working as a killing machine at Qishangmen, and you would have died tens of thousands of times! Not only are you ungrateful, but you also want to bite the old man back!"

Ling Ziqi ate the last bite of sweet potato, clapped his hands clean, and said sarcastically, "If I hadn't been able to kill someone for you, would you have been willing to promote and appreciate me? Originally, no matter how you treat me, even if you use lovesickness to plot against me, you can't beat me. It doesn't matter. All I want in my life is to give her a body of freedom. But you shouldn't put your mind on her, let alone do things that endanger her life. This has violated my bottom line, I I can only stand up and resist. I want you to detoxify Acacia and let her go."

Yang Yuanyuan's eyes flickered: "What if the old man says no?"

"Then let your son be buried with us. On Huangquan Road, with such a noble person accompanying us, we will not lose if we die."

Yang Guangyao is the lifeblood of Yang Yuanyuan and his wife. How could he be willing to take his son's life and bury himself and Acacia who are worse than dogs in his eyes?

Sure enough, Yang Yuanyuan said sternly, "How dare you!"

"My lord, what you said is ridiculous. I dare to capture people, but I dare not kill them?"

Ling Ziqi pulled the rope in his hand, and Yang Guangyao, who was neither human nor ghost, slowly swayed out of a pit in the earth.Limbs were tightly bound, and there was an unpleasant stench on his body, obviously he was so frightened that he peed in his pants.

The appearance of Yang Yuanyuan brightened his eyes, and he immediately gained confidence, screaming at the top of his voice, "Daddy, help me! This dog slave just doesn't give me food, and beats me, woo woo woo... ..."

He wept tears, as if mourning his concubine: "You must kill this mad dog, and give me such a bad breath!"

Ling Ziqi didn't say a word, raised the dagger he was playing with in his hand, and stabbed it into Yang Guangyao's thigh. Hearing his shrill screams like killing a pig, there was no expression on his face. Turned around a few times.

Yang Guangyao immediately passed out from the pain.

"I'll give you an hour to think about it. Every quarter of an hour, I will stab him. If you accidentally stab the wrong place and kill your precious son, you can only blame your father for not saving him. "

Yang Yuanyuan's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you."

He took out a bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Ling Ziqi: "Can you let my son go now?"

"No, I won't let him go until I'm sure that the poison in Xiangsi's body is indeed cured."

Yang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the overwhelming anger, and said with a sinister smile: "He is really a good boy who values ​​love and righteousness. But do you know? The worst thing about being a killer is to have feelings, and you are delusional about flying with each other?" In this way, it will only make you die faster and worse."

Ling Ziqi put Yang Guangyao back into the pit without looking back: "When I betrayed myself to you, I already knew that I would not end well."

Xiangsi opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a beautiful young woman.She turned over and sat up in surprise: "Why did I come here? Who are you?"

The young woman smiled and said: "My name is He Miao, you can call me Sister Miao from now on. This is a medical clinic, someone sent you here to recuperate. Don't worry, girl, I am not a bad person."

The young woman turned around and brought a bowl of hot porridge from the table: "Miss, are you hungry? Have some porridge to fill your belly."

As she spoke, she wanted to feed Xiangsi, but Xiangsi hurriedly took it: "I can drink it myself."

As she drank, she looked around, uncertain.I was still lying in the Yang Mansion before, why did I come to this place all of a sudden?

Inexplicably coming to a strange place, Acacia is always on guard.However, He Miao has always been kind and amiable to her, asking her about her health, as if treating her family members.

It's just about how Xiangsi came to this place, and who sent her here, He Miao always smiled and didn't answer, and said urgently: "You will know in a few days."

About half a month later, He Miao invited Xiangsi to go out for a walk: "It's okay to be bored at home all the time, I will accompany you out for a stroll, and buy you some clothes for girls."

Acacia couldn't beat her, so she could only agree.

The two went all the way up the street in a carriage.I saw the crowds on the street bustling with excitement.Ever since Xiangsi entered the Qishangmen, she has never been so free as she is today, she seems to be dreaming in a trance.

He Miao took her around the shops, as long as Xiangsi had a few more glances at the things, no matter how much money, she would buy them without hesitation.The boldness of spending money without blinking an eye does not look like a small household opening a medical clinic at all.I was so in love that I didn't dare to look at anything in the end.

Going forward, there is a rouge shop.He Miao was very excited and wanted to pull Xiangsi in again, but Xiangsi didn't agree with anything she said.She was really afraid that after this round of shopping, there would be a bunch of extra things on the accompanying carriage.

He Miao thought for a while and smiled: "Alright, you go to the carriage and wait for me first, I will go back quickly."

However, when He Miao came out of the shop, the carriage had long since disappeared, and Acacia was also missing.The pile of bottles and jars she held in her arms fell to the ground, and she burst into tears: "How can I explain to Ziqi now?"