"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
The wooden door of the wing room was knocked from outside, Xu Yuan heard the sound and looked back:
"What's up?"
"Third Young Master, your medicinal diet is ready." A slightly hoarse female voice came into the room.
"come in."
"Squeak——"
With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and a slim woman in shadow guard uniform walked in from the outside carrying a dinner plate.
It was the Ying'er who had been following Xu Changge.
The mask covers his face, and he wears tight black clothes, a red waistband, and a crisp ponytail gently swaying behind his head.
Looking at the other party, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
in memory,
As a standard playboy villain,
As a lusty ghost with a glorious record of trying to force one dragon to play with five phoenixes even though he took medicine forcibly,
Xu Changtian naturally had thoughts about the graceful Ying'er next to his eldest brother, and he even "tactfully" asked Xu Changge for permission when he was in the Imperial Capital.
The original person felt that the other person was a dog raised in his family. There was no difference between a dog with a higher level of cultivation and a dog with a lower level.
The result of the begging was natural and smooth, a beating from the eldest brother.
These memories flashed through his mind, leaving Xu Yuan completely speechless.
That's ridiculous.
Even if he strolls around Goulan, sleeps with maids, and steals women from the common people, the original second-generation ancestor has actually put his thoughts into his own armament system.
Ying'er is a high-level shadow guard trained by their family.
Xu Changge's nature of asking for help is equivalent to the prince letting a female general who has returned from fighting to warm his bed.
Even though I knew it was ridiculous, the play still had to be performed.
After verifying that his body was not taken away, Xu Changge left without asking anything.
Where did his mysterious technique come from?
How did you obtain the innate Taoist body?
What happened along the way when Ran Qingmo was used as a piece of meat, and why did he have to let Ran Qingmo go at the risk of his life?
Xu Changge didn't bother with any of these matters.
Or,
Xu Changge didn't think that his idiot brother, whom he had beaten since childhood, would honestly tell him these things.
If Xu Yuan hadn't sealed his mouth in advance when he beat him, Xu Changge even thought that he could hear some treasonous words from this bastard's mouth.
Therefore, he left the shadow who had been following him with Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan judged that this was protection and surveillance.
Every move he makes will probably be passed on to Xu Changge intact by the other party.
His personality can change slowly, but never overnight.
The forced release of Ran Qingmo at the risk of death can be explained by the fact that he developed feelings for her along the way. The conversation and expression between him and Ran Qingmo at the entrance of the cave should have been clearly seen by Xu Changge's mind and soul at the top of the mountain.
Moreover, this is not the first time that the original person has done such a ridiculous thing as threatening him with death.
thinking,
Xu Yuan's eyes wandered openly on Ying'er's slim figure wrapped in tight black clothes.
This time Xu Changge didn't do anything cruel. Although Xu Yuan was knocked unconscious, he was able to get out of bed and walk in two days.
Ying'er entered the room, silently leaned over and placed the dinner plate on the wooden table in the middle of the room.
At this time,
Xu Yuan suddenly chuckled and said;
"Ha~ In the end, Xu Changge still gave you to me."
Ying'er didn't seem to hear his words, and still took out the medicinal food from the dinner plate and placed it on the wooden table step by step.
"...."
Seeing this, Xu Yuan got out of bed, with a smile on his lips, slowly walked behind Ying'er's slim figure, and raised his hand to hit the opponent's chassis.
The palm fell.
Snapped--
A crisp sound echoed in the silent wing.
The room fell silent for a moment.
Ying'er's eyes lowered slightly, without any emotion in them.
Xu Yuan was stunned.
This woman's cultivation level is so high, why doesn't she hide?
In the past, hadn't this woman avoided all his attempts to take advantage of him?
After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuan's smile did not change, and he gritted his teeth and prepared to continue using his hands, but the next moment he felt a trance in front of his eyes.
"Crack-"
A severed hand fell to the ground.
The severed hand was neatly cut and felt cold to the touch, and the suffocating feeling was like falling into an ice cave.
"Buzz——"
Back to reality,
Xu Yuan's hand was still gently pressing on the woman's buttocks, while Ying'er just turned her head slightly and looked at him calmly.
This aura reminded him of the hallucination of his head flying high when he first met Ran Qingmo.
In an instant, Xu Yuan understood that the other party wanted to use this method to solve his spying on her once and for all.
Breathing a little quickly, Xu Yuan gritted his teeth and took two steps back:
"What...what do you mean?"
"..."
Ying'er didn't speak, she looked away calmly, turned around and left the room, still not forgetting to gently close Xu Yuan's door before leaving.
There was silence in the room for two seconds.
"Clang——"
Xu Yuan kicked over the wooden table in front of him, and all the precious medicinal foods on it were knocked over to the ground.
After taking a few breaths, Xu Yuan started to demolish the house while pretending to roar in the room:
"I'm going to kill you! If you dare to do this to me, I'll let my father kill you!!
"Asshole!! When I reach my cultivation level, I will destroy your meridians and put you in a dungeon!!"
...
...
On the eaves and corners of the attic on the back of the huge black eagle, two figures were sitting leisurely and blowing in the wind.
The unshaven Zhou Chen lay on his side on the eaves, with the sword blade aside, drinking heavily from a wine gourd.
Sensing what happened in the main room, Zhou Chen shuddered slightly.
This third young man actually dared to touch that woman's butt.
The corners of his lips curled up, Zhou Chen looked at Si Ziyu beside him, and said in a slightly respectful voice:
"As expected of the Third Young Master, his courage is truly astonishing."
Si Ziyu sat cross-legged next to him, also aware of what was going on downstairs, and chuckled:
"The Third Young Master's courage has always been different from ordinary people when it comes to matters like this. He even kidnapped Marquis Wu Cheng's granddaughter back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Is there such a thing?"
Zhou Chen was a little surprised: "I remember, didn't the princess come to Beijing just a year ago to recognize her?"
She was the granddaughter of the Northern War God in the court, and she dared to kidnap her.
The third young master is so full of character.
Si Ziyu glanced at Zhou Chen:
"Otherwise, why do you think the Third Young Master came to Jingjiang City from the Imperial Capital a year ago?"
Zhou Chen touched his beard, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:
"Then...is it done?"
Si Ziyu had a smile in his eyes:
"Are you still interested in this kind of thing?"
Zhou Chen smacked his lips a little boredly:
"I can't just say let it go."
Si Ziyu looked into the distance and said slowly:
"It almost happened. I was responsible for the safety of the Third Young Master at that time. The eldest son of Marquis Wu Cheng led people into the Prime Minister's Mansion and rescued him."
Zhou Chen shook his head, raised the gourd and poured wine:
"That little Marquis? Are you his opponent?"
Si Ziyu shook his head: "No."
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows:
"I remember he had a bad temper, but the third young master was not beaten to death?"
Si Ziyu said slowly:
"The eldest son was in the house at the time, but he didn't know that the girl was the granddaughter of Marquis Wu Cheng."
"...."
silence,
Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes:
"You mean that the little princess was kidnapped by the Third Young Master as soon as she entered the city and before she even recognized her relatives. Is it such a coincidence?"
Si Ziyu shook his head:
"Of course it can't be such a coincidence, the third young master said, he was instigated.
"But... he can't remember who instigated him."
