The son of the world chasing his wife is all a trap

Chapter 3 The Home Was Stolen
On the stone bridge at the foot of the mountain, Yun Zhili was fascinated by watching the little fish in the river.

After Yun Zhili escaped from marriage, he did not go to the place designated by Marquis Yunxiang, because he received the news from Mosha Palace that the old lord of Mosha Palace was assassinated and his life was dying.

That's why she left in such a hurry.

However, he was ambushed by various sects not far from the Demon Sha Palace.

If it wasn't for his sudden time travel, with the martial arts of the original owner, those people would not be enough for them.

Now that I think about it, there should be a spy in the Demon Sha Palace.

Looking at the distant mountain peak, it seems that she has to hurry up to recover her body.

Thinking of the internal force, Yun Zhili learned the formula in the original owner's memory to mobilize the internal force in his body, and slapped the cheerful fish swimming in the river with his palm.

boom!
wow~

A water column several meters high was stirred up.

The fish was also sent to the shore by the impact of the water.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough" Yun Zhili's face was pale, and only a little blood appeared on his pursed lips.

Too much force, the internal injury is still not healed.

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, this internal force is indeed a good thing.

Yun Zhili got up and walked back carrying the dead fish.

After going out for a long time, the house was stolen.

Yun Zhili looked at the bedding in front of the door, and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing a group of people coming out of the house, Yun Zhili knew them.

It's Xie Yijing's mother and several brothers and sisters-in-law.

"You little rascal is still alive?" Xie Yijing's mother, Li Chunhua, saw Yun Zhili and turned her eyes in circles.

Yun Zhili didn't dare to speak, the blood in his mouth hadn't flowed down yet.

He stared at the few people across the way, especially those men, and the gaze at her was even more disgusting.

"Mom, since she is still alive, why don't you give it to me, so we can save a lot of money?" At this moment, the man closest to Li Chunhua looked at Yun Zhili leeringly and said to his mother.

Listening to the other party's words, Yun Zhili narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's okay, after all, our Xie family bought it back, and we can't take advantage of that bastard." Li Chunhua's eyes were full of greed and cruelty.

"Yes, you can't take advantage of that bastard." The man who spoke just now straightened his back this time, and walked towards Yun Zhili as he spoke.

The rest of the men who were already married looked enthusiastically.

Those women looked at Yun Zhili with jealous eyes and wished they could peel off her skin.

When the man was about to touch Yun Zhili, Yun Zhili spat a mouthful of blood onto the man's face, his eyes were stern, "How dare you!"

"Ah!!!" The man panicked in fright.

Yun Zhili's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

The internal force that was used just now, the stamina surged up now.

Suddenly, Yun Zhili saw a pair of fierce eyes, and always felt that he was deep in a cold pool.

When he woke up, he saw Xie Yijing standing beside his bed with red eyes.

"Miss, are you awake? Do you want any water?" Xie Yijing saw that Yun Zhili opened his eyes and immediately got up and poured Yun Zhili a glass of water, and helped Yun Zhili to finish drinking.

"Where is this place?" Yun Zhili couldn't help asking, looking at this dilapidated house.

"This is a house on the mountain, I'm going to feel wronged and you'll live here with me for a while." Xie Yijing couldn't help trembling while holding Yun Zhili's hand.

If he had come later, Yun Zhili might have...

Yun Zhili thought of the previous scene, looked at the clothes on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay." Yun Zhili wrote down the account.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"Lady, sleep a little longer." Seeing that Yun Zhili was still very weak, Xie Yijing helped her to lie down. After Yun Zhili fell asleep, Xie Yijing stretched out his hand to feel Yun Zhili's pulse.

There is an internal injury?
Xie Yijing frowned tightly, and there was a storm in his eyes.

After covering Yun Zhili with a quilt, he went out.

"Come out!" Xie Yijing suppressed his anger.

"Master!" The man in black knelt down.

"Go and find out! What happened on the day Yun Zhili got married? And those who have a grudge against Marquis Yun Xiang should also check the movements of this month, and when they leave, they will abolish that person." Xie Yijing slapped him with clenched fists To the side of the tree.

"Yes" the man in black responded and disappeared in place.

When Yun Zhili woke up again, it was already night.

"Miss, are you hungry? I made some fish soup." Xie Yijing walked in with the fish soup, and looked at Yun Zhili who was sitting up, with tears in his eyes.

"En." Yun Zhili nodded.

After taking a sip, Yun Zhili spat it out.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Xie Yijing looked at Yun Zhili nervously, and pretended to feel Yun Zhili's pulse with his hand.

"Did you cook this fish?" Yun Zhili watched as the corners of Xie Yijing's mouth twitched, and the fishy smell lingered for a long time.

"Yeah..." Xie Yijing frowned, looked at the fish soup in the bowl, and took a sip.

puff!
"Have you ever tasted what you made yourself?" Yun Zhili knew Xie Yijing had never tasted it when he saw Xie Yijing's expression.

"You should cook vegetables in the future, don't waste these fish." Yun Zhili sighed.

She felt sorry for her fish, but it was a fish that she had endured internal injuries, so she was brought into trouble by this guy.

Xie Yijing's face darkened.

This woman really doesn't give any face.

"Then I'll cook you something to eat." For the sake of her injury, he endured it.

"Go, go." Yun Zhili waved his hand, she hadn't eaten all day, she was really hungry.

Not long after Xie Yijing left, Yun Zhili couldn't lie down anymore, got up and walked out.

This house is really dilapidated.

The outhouse has nothing but a fire stove, and even the roof is half thatched and half not.

Yun Zhili felt that his eyes were sick, and he was throbbing.

"My lady, it's cold at night, let's go back to the house." Seeing Yun Zhili walking out, Xie Yijing's eyes were full of worry.

Get up and put on the coat for Yun Zhili.

"It's okay, I just came out to take a look, you cook quickly, I'm hungry" Yun Zhili replied, and sat on the threshold.

Seeing Yun Zhili sitting at the door, Xie Yijing took a deep look at Yun Zhili, turned around and continued cooking.

"Is Xie Yijing your own mother?" Yun Zhili leaned on the threshold and looked at Xie Yijing who was busy inside the house, and couldn't help asking.

Which mother can treat her child like this.

Driving Xie Yijing to the mountain is no different from driving Xie Yijing to the mountain.

Xie Yijing, a frail scholar, could at least teach at the foot of the mountain, but if he came to the mountain, he would be sent to die.

Of course, she wouldn't let him die.

"My lady~" Xie Yijing looked at Yun Zhili resentfully.

"Sanggong, Xianggong" Yun Zhili understood Xie Yijing's meaning almost instantly, and gave him a blank look.

Sure enough, Xie Yijing laughed, "She's not my mother, I'm the child my father hugged outside. It is said that that person and my father are like brothers, and that person was killed by his enemies because he offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and entrusted me to my father." Dad"

Listening to Xie Yijing, he seemed to be talking about other people's affairs in a calm manner.

Yun Zhili pursed his lower lip, feeling sorry for Xie Yijing.

She decided that when she left in the future, she would definitely return the money to him, so that he could marry a wife in the future and live happily ever after.

"It's okay, life will be fine in the future," Yun Zhili comforted.

"Well, when the lady recovers, let's have more babies." Xie Yijing smiled at Yun Zhili, with a sly look in his eyes.

Yun Zhili "..."

Can this guy have anything else in his head?
I really wonder if he is a scholar?
Shouldn't scholars only seek sage books?

(End of this chapter)