After escaping from marriage, Master National Teacher is anxious

Chapter 35 Don't Make the Pavilion Master Wait Too Long

Seeing that Wen Man was still wearing a dance gown, Fu Wen took off his robe and put it on for her, even fastening the belt carefully. If anyone dared to look at her more, Fu Wen wanted to button their eyeballs.

On the bright side of Fengyue Pavilion is a brothel, but the backyard has a hidden cave. After turning around, Wen Man saw a stone door. After opening, it was a path leading to the ground.

Fu Wen ordered two fire folders, handed one of them over, and kindly reminded: "Ninth Princess, be careful where you step, there may be some little things you don't like that suddenly appear from time to time, but don't worry, I have antidote on me, even if you are bitten a few times, you will not die."

"Understood." Ever since she was sure that Feng Yao would not show up before she was taken to Ningyue Pavilion, Wen Man had already raised her spirits, and just now she saw Fu Wen's murderous appearance, so naturally she took every step she took. Be very careful.

From time to time, something crawled past her feet, making a hissing sound. Wen Man raised the torch, only looked forward, not at her feet, and still couldn't help but panic. She was really afraid of these things.

After following Fu Wen through the [-] steps, she suddenly saw a bright light. She raised her eyes and saw that it was actually an underground palace, which was exactly the same as the Diyun Palace.

Could it be that the owner of the Ningyue Pavilion wants to be the emperor?
With a guess in her heart, Wen Man carefully probed, "Is this underground palace built like an imperial palace?"

"That's right, I didn't expect you, a princess who has lived in the cold palace for a long time, to be able to see it." Fu Wen took a few steps forward, with a rather smug expression on his face, "The pavilion master spent a lot of manpower and financial resources in order to build this underground palace. , more than 100 years have passed, and this place is still so majestic.”

Over 100 years?

Could it be that the owner of the Ningyue Pavilion has lived for more than 100 years?
There are actually people like Feng Yao in this world.
"Let's go, don't make the pavilion master wait too long, he has a bad temper." Fu Wen led the way. Unlike the imperial palace of Diyun Kingdom, there are no palace people, no grass and trees here, and some are just crawling all over the ground. Poison, and bloody killers.

Wen Man walked forward under the gaze of the killer, but felt chills running down her spine. The way they looked at her was like looking at a prey waiting to be slaughtered.

Fu Wen stopped suddenly, turned around and grabbed her cold hand, "Are you scared?"

Wen Man gave a cold "hum", "If I was afraid, would you send me out?"

"Of course not." Fu Wen replied firmly, and at the same time pushed open the door of the main hall.

The underground palace of Ningyue Pavilion is not only the same as the imperial palace in appearance, even the main hall is no different. On the dragon chair in front of them, there is a person sitting impressively. It should be Fu Tiangang, the owner of Ningyue Pavilion. Although they are all people who have lived for more than 100 years, the pavilion master is a gray-haired old man.

I saw Fu Wen knelt down in front of him, just like a courtier paying homage to Wen Chengyun, "Fu Wen pays homage to the pavilion master. This time he fulfilled his mission and successfully brought the Ninth Princess back."

Fu Tiangang raised his hand tremblingly, "Wen'er, think carefully about what reward you want, and now let the ninth princess come to me."

"Yes!" Fu Wen got up, walked to Wen Man's side, and reminded in a low voice, "If you want to live comfortably here, you'd better not disobey him."

Wen Man doesn't accept his favor, no one who is held hostage will be grateful to the gangster, but Wen Man made a note of his reminder, before Feng Yao finds here, she must stabilize the people in Ningyue Pavilion, and also stabilize herself.

So, step by step, she walked towards Fu Tiangang who was sitting on the dragon chair, and when she got closer, she found that this person looked haggard, and just by looking at his face, he could tell that his time was running out.

"I heard that the soul jade is on the body of the ninth princess?" Fu Tiangang stood up tremblingly, "I wonder if the ninth princess can let me have a look?"

Wen Man didn't make a sound, just took out the soul jade as he said.

Fu Tiangang reached out to take the soul jade, and after only one glance, the soul jade returned to Wen Man's body. He withdrew his hand and sighed: "It is still the case. It is said that the nine princesses have some medical skills. It should not be difficult to see. My life is not long, if not for this, I would not have invited the Ninth Princess in this way."

Wen Man remained silent, listening to his words that were exactly the same as Fu Wen's, but his "it's still the same" made Wen Man more careful.

"Next, I'm going to try the method of stripping the soul jade that I've found over the years on Princess Nine. The process may be a bit painful. I hope Princess Nine will bear it. Sitting back, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "If the ninth princess unfortunately loses her life, I will definitely bury you generously."

Sure enough, one sentence was more offensive than the other, and Wen Man didn't know what was wrong with this person, she was going to kill her, but she wanted her to greet Dade with a smile and have a good chat with him?
Fu Wen also has this problem, it's true that the whole family is sick.

Maybe it was Wen Man's silence that offended him, he sarcastically said in a low voice: "You really are an uneducated girl, talking to elders, she is so arrogant."

Wen Man didn't want to die, even with the soul jade in her body, she didn't want to die, so she could only endure the unhappiness in her heart, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa Master, for willing to bury me generously, so that at least I don't have to die without a place to die."

"Your name is this seat's grandfather?" Fu Tiangang's eyes locked on Wen Man, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes, "30 years ago, there was also a person named this seat, who had his eyes gouged out, his tongue scraped, and thrown into the Ten Thousand Gu Chi, that small body was eaten by several Gu mothers, and after a while, only bones remained."

It's Ten Thousand Gu Pool again, Wen Man has never had such a strong desire for Feng Yao to rush over and raze this place to the ground.

But she still had a smile on her face, "I really want to thank you. If you don't want to hear it, then I'll call you Lord Pavilion Master?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Wen suddenly stood in front of her, bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, Wen'er has already decided what reward she wants."

"Oh? Tell me, what do you want? This task has been completed very well. As long as I have something, I can give it to you." Care about Fu Wen.

Wen Man breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that Fu Wen could divert his attention, but Fu Wen knelt straight down, and said firmly: "Wen'er hopes that you can save the life of Princess Jiu when you peel off the soul jade. The reward Wen'er wants is she."

"You want her?" Fu Tiangang glanced at Wen Man and was furious when he found that she was wearing Fu Wen's clothes.

Fu Wen didn't think it was a big deal, and said it again with absolute certainty, "Yes, Wen'er likes her."

Wen Man did hear Fu Wen say that if he could survive, he would follow him, but he didn't expect that he would mention it as a reward, and he didn't even look at the fact that his pavilion master was already angry. Not bad enough?Want to add a row of nails to your own coffin board?
(End of this chapter)