The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1046 The Imprisoned God 23
The emperor ordered a thorough investigation, and King Yu's conspiracy fell apart in an instant.

Despite Lingfei's begging, King Yu was demoted to a commoner and imprisoned for life, and everyone in the mansion was thrown into prison.

The whole capital was silent like cicadas. Every day at Caishikou, people's heads fell to the ground, and the smell of blood permeated the entire capital.All the participants in the King Yu incident will have their homes confiscated, the men will be killed immediately, and the women and children will be enslaved. Within eight generations, they will not be allowed to study and become officials, and they can only do low-level jobs.

The Shen family was also investigated, Master Qian presented the confession of the maid who served the Qu family back then, proving that Lu'er has nothing to do with the Shen family.

Xihe didn't go to see what happened to Lu'er, but only heard that she cried miserably on the day she was taken away, shouting that she was the daughter of Master Shen Er, and that she was slapped by the noisy official, her mouth was full of blood.

Thinking about it, the princess' dream didn't come true, and she turned around and became a slave, which was worse than before.

Xihe saved Steward Li's life, but she didn't care how much she had suffered. Lu'er was his daughter, and she had to bear what she did.

The capital city was chaotic for many days, and it gradually calmed down, but the dark clouds underneath were surging, and it was not peaceful.

It is now more than fifty years old, and the princes below have all grown up. King Yu's back was exposed by his own princess and paid the price, but it does not mean that the other princes have no ideas!
The battle to seize the heirloom has officially kicked off.

At this time, the Xihe couple had already set off for southern Xinjiang with Miss Yue.

One day before their departure, they saw Princess Yu in a teahouse. At that time, she had already returned to the Sun Mansion with King Yu and Li. She changed into a blue dress and looked relaxed, but she came to thank her.

Xihe shook his head: "Everyone takes what they need."

Princess Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then became more relaxed: "Then I wish Miss Shen a smooth journey."

The road to the south was much more difficult than imagined. It was bumpy all the way, and it took a month to reach the southern border. After entering the pass, a cold and damp atmosphere enveloped everyone.

Miss Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "We're here."

The carriage climbed over a high mountain and entered an ancient village in the evening.

The stockade is very large, many old people, children, men and women are standing in place wearing ethnic costumes, looking at these strange faces curiously, and laughing and calling "Miss Yue" when they see Miss Yue.

Xihe and others followed Miss Yue in, met the elders of the village, and settled down.

Song Qianru was very curious about this place, so he proposed to treat the patient, and after he was cured, he went around to observe the whole village.

He is looking at others, and others are also curious to peek at him, especially children and women.

Most of the men in Miaojiang are dark-skinned, and very few are fair-skinned. They are very curious about this tall and fair man from the Central Plains, and shyly avoid it after being glanced at.

Xihe was still looking at those patients with a strange expression.

Miss Yue couldn't help but said: "Second Miss Shen, what's wrong?"

Xihe looked from the mysterious lines on their faces to the bulging temples, shook his head, turned around and went out: "Take us to the place where the incident happened tomorrow."

"it is good!"

The elders of the village are always enthusiastic about them.

It's a pity that there are not many people in the entire village who can speak Mandarin, so the two sides didn't communicate much, so they went back to sleep after dinner.

The next day, after packing up, Miss Yue took Xihe and the two of them across the forest and stopped in front of another village.

Xihe and the others couldn't understand what the two sides were talking about. They must have had an argument. In the end, the gatekeeper glared at the two of them unwillingly, and turned around to report.

Miss Yue explained: "The relationship between our village and them has not been very good, so it is not easy to advance."

Xihe nodded in understanding.

Not long after, a man with a scarf wrapped around his head came and took everyone in. The whole village was completely white with white cloths hanging everywhere, only then did they realize that someone had died here.

Xihe and Song Qianru looked at each other with growing curiosity.

When he came to a hall, a young man was sitting boldly in the room, with earrings on his ears and deep eye sockets, he said: "You can go in, hand over the way to save it!"

The two of Xihe were startled, they didn't expect that someone here could speak the Central Plains dialect.

Song Qianru said directly: "Yes."

The number of casualties in this village was obviously much higher than that of Miss Yue's. More than a dozen people had already died, and the marks of survivors had spread from their bodies to their whole bodies. They were lying on the bed crying and rolling in pain.

Without saying a word, Song Qianru stepped forward for treatment, and finally his figure couldn't help shaking.

Xihe supported her, worried: "Is it okay?"

Song Qianru took a breath: "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power is consumed a little bit."

Several people lived in this village that night, and went to the scene of the incident after resting the next day. It was a courtyard with a locust tree planted in the corner. It was July and August, but locust trees were still in bloom.

Clusters of white flowers sway like wind chimes, exuding a sweet fragrance.

There is a well under the locust tree, and the small courtyard is full of fallen leaves. Weeds and wildflowers struggle to bloom from the cracks in the flagstones, and the closer they are to the old locust tree, the more they bloom.

Xihe: "..."

How weird.

Song Qianru directly raised his foot and walked in.

The head of Shaozhai immediately said: "Be careful! Anyone who enters the yard will suffer." Fortunately, those who walked in were basically dead.

Xihe said it was okay, and followed Song Qianru directly, and closed the door behind him.

For a moment, everyone outside the house looked at each other.

As soon as he entered this place, Xihe noticed that it was unusual, it was so quiet, the sound of wind and insects disappeared from his ears, only the sound of shoes stepping on the ground.

She couldn't help shaking Song Qianru's hand, but who knew it was empty.

Xihe:? ? ?
She was startled, and quickly asked Gouzi, "What's going on?"

Gouzi got up in a daze, opened his eyelids to take a look, and yawned: "The old tree has become a spirit."

Xihe was speechless: "You still need to say this?"

Did she ask this?
Gouzi spread his hands: "Then I don't know."

Xihe: ...waste.

She walked straight towards the big tree. It was an old tree with a thick waist that could be surrounded by five adults.

She looked up and saw a piece of charred branch.

Xihe was taken aback for a moment, could it be that he failed to resist the tribulation thunder and turned black in the end?Start hurting?
She couldn't help stretching out her hand, wanting to touch the tree trunk, but in the next second, the world spun and the whole person lost consciousness...
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"My lady? My lady?"

Someone tapped her face.

Xihe opened her eyes in a daze, and in the next second, she directly covered her head. She had a splitting headache, her head seemed to explode, and she couldn't help but burst out of pain.

"Come on, drink some water, you drank too much yesterday."

That hand gently supported her, and then there was a coolness in her mouth, and the gurgling water flowed into her mouth.

Xihe only felt extremely thirsty in her throat. She hugged the bowl and drank water. When her throat was comfortable, she opened her eyes, and the pupils shrank in the next moment. Who is this handsome and charming man?Where is her silly fox?
The man patted her on the back with a gentle smile: "Is it comfortable now?"

Xihe didn't speak, and looked around. This is an antique room with azure window curtains, and the sound of birds outside the room, like a beautiful paradise.

She turned her attention to the man: "Who are you?"

Dressed in white, he looked like an exiled immortal, clear and gentle, like a son of a family.

The man smiled, raised his hand to touch her head, and was avoided by Xihe, the man had no choice but to let go of his hand, smiling indulgently: "My lady is so funny, we have been married for two years, have you forgotten who I am? Could it be that you drank a drink yesterday?" Too much wine?"

He got up and poured another cup of tea, with delicate branches and leaves embroidered on his sleeves.

Xihe frowned, this guy couldn't be that old tree, could he?
"My husband shouldn't let you drink so much wine, I will definitely watch you drink some next time." His voice was full of doting, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Xihe: "..."

He lifted the quilt, stood up, and went straight to the door.

This is indeed a paradise, the mountains and plains are full of peach blossoms, the green mountains and green waters are extremely beautiful.

A dress was draped over her body, and the man put his hands on her shoulders: "Lady, do you like it? Delicate and pure, just like you."

Xihe shook off his hand, turned to stare into his eyes, frowning slightly.

The man tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Xihe didn't say a word, turned around and walked out without saying a word, the maids and servants passing by were working stiffly, they didn't seem to hear her when she asked her, they were still working mechanically, showing weirdness everywhere.

The man followed unhurriedly, watching Xihe and asking people around.

Xihe frowned more and more, what the hell is this?

She tried to ask the dog: "Is it still alive?"

As expected, there was no sound.

Xihe then understood that she was probably dragged into her illusion by the tree spirit.

This... is really a bit powerful.

Xihe wandered around, and the man would come to greet her for several days, as if they were a real loving couple. She also learned from a few words that this man was named Liu Qianye, and that the whole villa belonged to him.

On this day, Xihe was wandering around again, when he suddenly saw a huge tree in the distance.

The towering ancient trees soared into the sky.

Xihe was stunned for a second, then quickly lifted her skirt and ran over, bang, collided with a servant at the corner, and fell to the ground.

She got up with difficulty and looked at the man: "You are fine..."

He was dressed in a gray servant uniform, with delicate facial features, and a pair of goofy eyeballs would be dumbfounded, as if he was sitting on the ground dumbfounded.

Xihe was overjoyed, and ran over: "Sister!"

But the servant suddenly pushed her away, stood up, lowered his head and cupped his hands behind her.

Xihe was startled, and turned her head to look, and saw Liu Qianye standing not far away in white clothes for an unknown amount of time, her eyes were dark, and the arc of her mouth was icy cold.

He smiled slightly, and walked over: "Is the lady hurt from the fall?"

Xihe glanced at him and got up on his own, but Song Qianru didn't know where he went.

Xihe: "..."

For several days, Xihe wandered around, looking for Song Qianru.

But there was no trace, and just when her patience was running out, she finally caught him in the kitchen.

She carried him to the corner and patted his face: "Song Qianru? Mr. Mr.? Little fool?" She was dumbfounded and didn't respond.

Xihe frowned immediately, took him back, thought about it, and hid in the closet, planning to question him again at night, but it was dark, and Liu Qianye knocked on the door as soon as she dragged him to the bed.

"Miss, are you asleep?"

The house was quiet.

Liu Qianye paused: "Then I'll come in."

Xihe was heartbroken, pulled the quilt over Song Qianru with his backhand, and said, "Don't! I've already fallen asleep." Someone hugged her waist.

There was a moment of silence outside the house, and after a long while, Liu Qianye said: "Then you have a good rest."

Xihe's heart relaxed. To be honest, she still doesn't know where this guy came from, so it's better to be careful. She turned her head and met a pair of dull eyes.

Xihe was so surprised, she was so stupid and still hugged her?
He stretched out his hand and planned to tear this guy's hand away, but who knew that this guy hugged her tighter and tighter, turning over and pressing her down.

Xihe:? ? ?
She raised her hand and tugged at his face: "Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up."

Song Qianru's gaze was still dull, his eyes fell on her face, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything. After a while, he lowered his head and blocked her chattering mouth.

Xihe:! ! !
Outside the window, the moon rose higher and higher, and an arm stretched out from the bed curtain. Under the moonlight, it was dazzling white.

In the early morning, Xihe was still in a deep sleep, when suddenly, she felt a scorching gaze, finally couldn't bear the pressure, opened her eyes - and saw Liu Qianye's expressionless face.

Xihe subconsciously turned her head, Song Qianru had already woken up.

He knelt on the bed, his eyes still dull, and there were a few ambiguous red marks on his bare chest.

Xihe got up, embraced the quilt, and coughed lightly: "Since you have seen it, then I won't say more, let's make up."

Liu Qianye looked at her quietly, his eyes gradually darkened, and suddenly, he sneered.

"Bitch!"

A slap came.

Xihe just wanted to close her eyes, but was blocked by a hand.

Surprised, Xihe turned her head, only to find that Song Qianru was still looking stupid, but her hand stopped Liu Qianye's slap without hesitation.

Liu Qianye gritted her teeth: "I treat you so well! Why do you still fool around with a servant?"

"Slut, bitch! Women don't have any good things, they are all wanton and shameless bitches! Okay, okay, I'll let you be a mandarin duck together today!"

A twig slammed at the two of them.

Xihe was picked up by someone, jumped to the ground, crashed, the bed was broken.

Xihe suddenly felt terrified, this lunatic!
At this moment, Liu Qianye's attack came again, he was furious, his facial features were so angry that he wished to kill this pair of adulterers.

Xihe: ... just speechless.

She hugged Song Qianru tightly: "Go to the old tree!"

Song Qianru immediately jumped out of the window with her in his arms, and ran all the way to the big tree, Liu Qianye followed closely.

She is a helpless woman here, she can only rely on Song Qianru, both sides chase after each other, and finally ran to the courtyard of the locust tree after a stick of incense.

Song Qianru blocked the attack, Xihe went straight into the house, picked up the nameplate on the table and threw it on the ground.

boom!Torn apart.

Outside the house, Liu Qianye was suddenly overwhelmed and screamed in pain.

Xihe ran out and saw that Song Qianru had been beaten to death, her eyes were red, she took off the hairpin from her head and threw herself into Liu Qianye's eyes.

Thunder rolled in the sky, and the entire space began to vibrate, an angry voice.

"Bitch, dare you!"

"Your mother, poor maid, if you don't let us go out, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

(End of this chapter)