Volume 1: Chapter 123 of the Ten Years of Zhaowu: Extremely Worried

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The door is open.

There was candlelight flickering in the room.

Wang Cheng walked in, and there were two paintings hanging on the wall in front of him, with two poems written on them.

"People have their joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to solve this problem in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and we will live together for thousands of miles."

Wang Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood and kept mumbling: "Why? Why?"

The handwriting of the two poems was written by Xu Ya, but there was no one in the house. He had already searched the house with his mind before entering the house.

"Where? Where are you?"

Wang Cheng felt very distressed. He searched hard for so long and found the right place, but in the end the person was not there.

"ah……"

A room somewhere.

The walls are hung with exquisite murals, showing dancing fairies, and the windows are hung with gorgeous red curtains embroidered with gold threads and complicated patterns.

The ground is covered with a fine plush red carpet with exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns painted on it.

In the corner of the room, there is an exquisite dressing table. On the dressing table are various exquisite cosmetics and utensils such as pearl-encrusted powder boxes and silver makeup.

This is clearly a wedding room!

I saw a bed with a bright red quilt, and a woman wearing a red wedding dress sitting beside the bed.

She wore a red hijab on her head, and her face could not be seen. Only her chin that was exposed was as white as jade. Coupled with her graceful body, it all showed that she was a stunning woman.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a sudden sound from the ground, like the sound of a medicine pestle hitting a wooden board.

A man also wearing a bright red wedding dress walked in. His skin was as white as paper, and his handsome face was filled with an uncontrollable smile.

This man is exactly the young master Jin Jiuye calls him.

The woman suddenly said: "You really didn't keep your word!"

The young master's smile paused, then continued to smile and said: "Although I did not kill He Yiming, his wife is bedridden now."

As soon as these words came out, the red hijab covering the woman's head suddenly flew away, revealing her beautiful face.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and rosy lips are like the first-blooming peach blossoms, cool yet a bit delicate.

Who else could this woman be besides Xu Ya?

There was frost on her face. In the past, she would have jumped up a long time ago. Now she was sitting there motionless like a gentle and quiet lady. She just said coldly: "What did you do to her? "

The young master chuckled: "His wife is pregnant. I took some medicine, but the fetus in her belly was not saved."

After hearing this, Xu Ya felt mixed emotions in her heart. She never expected that her own mother would have a child with her father's enemy, nor did she expect that she accidentally injured her own mother in her pursuit of revenge.

Yes, it was actually Xu Ya who wanted He Yiming's head. This young master just acted according to her wishes. As for the specific process, it was of course this young master who planned it.

"How about it? Although I couldn't kill He Yiming for you, killing one of his children can be regarded as avenging you, right?" Young Master smiled.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Xu Ya roared, her face already covered with tears.

The young master was furious at first, but when he saw the tears on Xu Ya's face, he was stunned and said at a loss: "I...did I do something wrong?"

Xu Ya suddenly felt a pain in her heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her voice was hoarse: "She is my mother!"

"What?"

The young master was completely confused. In this case, wouldn't he have harmed his future mother-in-law?

His face turned red with embarrassment and said: "I...I really didn't mean to do it."

Xu Ya angrily yelled: "Get out!"

The young master was frightened by this sound and turned around to leave, but then he thought, "Why should I leave?"

He turned back again, with a smile on his face, and walked towards Xu Ya step by step.

"Are you really going to break your promise?"

After saying this, Xu Ya regretted it. Why did she say it when it was obvious?

The young master walked up to her, touched her black hair, and said, "Don't worry! I will help you get He Yiming's head sooner or later. I will do what I say!"

He came up to Xu Ya, took a deep sniff, and said with an intoxicated look on his face: "It's just that I really can't wait!"

Xu Ya's face was full of disgust, but she couldn't move at all now. The only thing she could move was her mouth. She could only hold back and said: "It's not sweet to force me to do it. Don't ruin the last good impression you left in my heart." Got it!"

"oh?"

The young master straightened up and said in surprise: "So you don't hate me?"

Xu Ya said: "Why do you hate me? You are so well-born, so talented, and so talented in writing. You can pick out good sentences at your fingertips. How many people in the world are like you?"

The young master couldn't help but puff up his chest, but suddenly smiled and said: "Do you think I will change my mind if you say a few good words?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed both sides of the collar of Xu Ya's red wedding dress with both hands and pulled it open with a "swipe".

He pulled off his coat, revealing the red underwear underneath. Under the collar, you could see a red bellyband underneath.

Xu Ya's pretty face turned pale and she said, "What's the point of being so forceful? If you're like this, why not go find a pig? It won't resist!"

When the young master heard this, he felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, and felt that there was no fun in it at all.

He originally thought that Xu Ya would scold him or scream in fear, but she actually said such shocking words, which simply refreshed his outlook.

He turned around and sat next to Xu Ya and said, "Can you tell me why you insist on killing He Yiming?"

Xu Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then detailed the grievances between He Yiming and her parents.

After hearing this, the young master nodded and said: "The hatred for taking your wife and killing your father have been sworn enemies since ancient times. No wonder you want to kill He Yiming."

"What a pity! He Yiming is not only powerful, he is also the guardian of Suzaku under Ninghou. It is too difficult to kill him." Xu Ya looked a little lonely.

The young master smiled and said: "Revenge does not necessarily mean taking action personally, nor does it necessarily mean killing the enemy with your own hands. It was not your mother who gave birth to a miscarriage first, which aroused He Yiming's vigilance. If there is another dose of medicine, he will definitely die!" "

Seeing Xu Ya's doubtful expression, he explained: "I use a compound poison. A single drug will not cause poisoning, but if several drugs are used together, it will be a highly toxic substance that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!"

Xu Ya's heart skipped a beat. She had heard of the compound poison. It had always been the most complex and mysterious poison in the world, and it was meant to kill people invisible.

"Actually, I have never told you a lie in this long time. He Yiming is also my enemy! The entire Ninghou Mansion is my enemy!"

The young master suddenly gritted his teeth, with a murderous aura in his voice.

Xu Ya felt goosebumps all over her body for a moment. What kind of hatred was this that made him have such murderous intent?

She couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

The young master raised his head and said without hesitation: "I am the son of Yu Xingye, the last leader of the Yulong Gang - Yu Zhen Gang!"

"Are you the son of Gang Leader Yu?" Xu Ya was extremely shocked.

As a true disciple of the most powerful force in Lingzhou, Wuliangguan, he is naturally familiar with the forces in Lingzhou, especially the Yulong Gang in Tiandu Mansion, with whom he has always communicated.

Of course, the communication here is naturally dominated by friction. The Yulong Gang has been rooted in Tiandu Mansion for hundreds of years and has long regarded Tiandu Mansion as its own territory. How can it allow other forces to interfere?

Therefore, when Ning Hou Zhou Zhaoguang was purging the Yulong Gang, the Yulong Gang sent people to ask Wuliangguan to mediate, but Wuliangguan simply chose to stand by and watch.

Since it is this relationship, Xu Ya understands why the person in front of her hates the people of Ninghou Mansion so much.

This is the revenge of annihilation!

"wrong!"

Xu Ya suddenly looked at the person in front of her and said: "As far as I know, the four sons of Gang Leader Yu were all killed that year. Their heads were hung on the tower for a whole year, and no one was left alive!"

"You are right! My three brothers were indeed killed. I disguised myself as a servant and escaped with my life. The head hanging in front of the tower is one of my followers!"

Yu Zhenbang lowered his head and looked at the corner of his clothes. There were no feet under his clothes, only two wooden sticks as thick as human legs.

The wooden stick is thin at the top and thick at the bottom. The thick end increases the contact area with the ground, similar to the sole of a foot.

Xu Ya also followed his gaze and looked down. It was the first time she noticed that Yu Zhenbang's legs were gone.

It's unimaginable how brutally he was hunted down back then. It's not as simple as what he said.

"So, we have a common enemy and are a match made in heaven!"

Yu Zhenbang smiled lightly and stretched out his palm to touch Xu Ya's face. The smooth and delicate feeling made his heart shudder.

"you you……"

Xu Ya's body was unstable and she could only watch him do whatever he wanted.

Yu Zhenbang smiled and said: "It's not that I'm impatient, but that I have no choice but to do it. If I wait any longer, I might not even have any heirs. How can I avenge my family's destruction?"

Ninghou was already searching for him and had blocked all important intersections in Tiandu Fucheng. Although he was confident that Ninghou would not be able to find him for a while, there was no guarantee that this would happen.

"There are so many women in the world? There are even fewer women who are better than me. Why did you choose me?" Xu Ya's voice was filled with tears.

Yu Zhenbang laughed loudly and said: "Haha! You are too humble! How many Fairy Fangfei are there in the world who are the true disciples of Grand Master Qingyue and one of the three great fairies of Wuliangguan?"

"Moreover, who do you think I, Yu Zhen Gang, am? How could an ordinary woman fall into my eyes?"

As he spoke, he began to peel off Xu Ya's obscene clothes with both hands.

Xu Ya refused to obey: "If you force me, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide right now!"

Yu Zhenbang's expression changed, and after a moment, he shook his head and smiled: "I almost forgot, you can still move your mouth. I don't want my future wife to be mute!"

He raised his sword and pointed it at Xu Ya's red lips, and Xu Ya's mouth was immediately sealed.

"Madam! The auspicious time has come. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. We can't waste this good time."

With a smile on his face, he carefully took off Xu Ya's clothes, and then put his whole body on top of her.