Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 296
This person is Pei Rong!

Liu Yunxiang hesitated a little, then took Zijin and followed him from the path into the backyard of Tianxiang Building.

Because Yinjin's arm was injured, Pei Rong gave them medicine and muslin.

"People from the government will not search here, you two wait a moment, after they leave, you can leave." Pei Rong said.

Pei Rong was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a jade-like crown, different from ordinary businessmen who were more or less philistine, but he was gentle and full of bookishness.Such a person, it is hard to imagine that he will become a world-renowned wealthy businessman in the previous life.

"Why did Little Marquis Pei save us?" Liu Yunxiang asked curiously.

Pei Rong smiled, "Actually, I really want to slap Han Zhao a few times, and you two relieved me."

"I thought Young Master Pei and this Han Zhao were friends?"

"A friend indeed."

"That?"

"Friends also stabbed in the back, didn't they?"

Liu Yunxiang changed his mind and understood what he said. The two were friends before, but Han Zhao stabbed Pei Rong in the back, so now the two are just superficial friends and have no sincerity.

"I still want to thank Lord Pei Xiaohou."

Pei Rong nodded, turned around and walked towards the front yard. After two steps, he thought of something and turned his head again.

"I'm also curious about one thing, girl, why are you willing to follow me, are you not afraid that I will hand you over to the government?"

Trusting a stranger easily, and she thought he and Han Zhao were good friends, this one is not so innocent.

Liu Yunxiang exhaled lightly. In his previous life, this little Marquis Pei was not only rich, but also kind and charitable. It was his charitable deeds that were as famous as his wealth.

Countless, admirable.

Liu Yunxiang really couldn't explain it, so he said: "I see that the young master is kind."

"Oh?"

"I'll take a look!"

Pei Rong smiled, this time it was not a polite smile, but a happy one.

"Okay, girl, you..."

"My surname is Liu, and my name is Yunxiang."

Pei Rong nodded, bowed and said: "That's Miss Liu, after the officers and soldiers leave later, you two can just leave through the back door, we will meet later."

"Thank you."

After watching Pei Rong leave, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but grabbed Zijin's hand, and said a little excitedly: "Good girl, we paid it off this time!"

"What is it worth?"

"It's golden."

Zijin scratched her head, not understanding what her girl meant, nor why she was so excited.

In Jingchuan Garden, the beggar and Mu Jin were circling anxiously in the front yard, turned together, looked at each other, and both let out long sighs.

"It's so late, why hasn't the master come back?"

"You won't be confused again, will you?"

"Why don't you follow him?"

"At that time he was clear that he didn't want me to follow."

Mu Jin stopped and looked towards the door, "Master, there must be nothing wrong."

Just as Mu Jin finished speaking, she saw Yan Mu limping over.

The two rushed up to meet him, and saw that his face was indifferent, as usual, but his eyes were heavy, and they were no longer as confused as before.

"where did you go?"

Yan Mu ignored him and continued walking towards the backyard.

The beggar was used to his silence, so he just followed behind him and muttered: "Lao Qi, too many people in Jin'an City want to kill you, and you've lost your skills, and your mind is often unclear, so don't go out so late .If you really want to go out for a stroll, you can call me or Hongzhu Huazhu."

When the beggar said this, he snorted, "Where are the flower candles?"

Mu Jin rubbed her forehead, "Today she refined medicine in the pharmacy for a whole day, and after several failures, she finally managed to make a small bottle of pills."

"and then?"

"Then Chongming ate it as a jelly bean."

The beggar couldn't bear it with his old heart, "Still... still alive?"

"To live is to live, that is..."

"It's good to be alive, no matter how bad it is, it won't be too bad." The beggar patted his chest and said.

The corner of Mu Jin's mouth twitched, swallowing the following words.

The beggar followed Yan Mu to his courtyard, muttered for a while, and asked, "Lao Qi, it's good if you are clear-headed, leave the past behind if you can't bear it, and live the future well. Also, Qian Qian Don't...don't overthink it."

Yan Mu stopped, and stroked his chest tremblingly.

After a long time, he said, "She's here."

The beggar was taken aback for a moment, "Well, I know, she is here to look for you, will you forgive her?"

"Why did I forgive her? She didn't do anything wrong." Yan Mu lowered his head and was silent for a while, "I used to hate her the most, but after thinking about it, everyone else has done something to be sorry for me, but she didn't. So why should I hate her?"

The beggar sighed when he heard the words. When Yan Mu said these words, he didn't have any emotions, and his tone was also indifferent, as if he was just explaining a truth, a truth that everyone can agree with, but without emotion.

Because of that poison, he was indifferent to both love and hate.

"Hey, why is there blood on your cuff?"

Yan Mu looked down, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he didn't answer, and walked back to his room.He sat cross-legged on the bed, and the scene in the alley just now appeared in his mind.

He Zichong drank too much, walked unsteadily, and kept cursing.

"What's so great about him, isn't he just relying on the power of his family, why should he look down on me! I'm a Jinshi of three subjects, and he is a pure waste!"

He Zichong drank too much, but he was not completely drunk, so he didn't dare to curse too loudly.

Hearing the sound of fighting at the corner ahead, he stopped hesitantly, and was about to listen carefully, when he looked up and saw a black figure standing a few steps away from him.

Through the moonlight, he could clearly see the face of the person in front of him.

"You bastard, playing ghost here in the middle of the night, scaring you!"

This He Zichong relied on Han Zhao to bully others, and he often bullied Yan Mu.Especially seeing that Yan Mu was always lifeless and submissive, he took the anger he received from Han Zhao on Yan Mu's head.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Mu walking towards him.

"Hey, I can't stand still, come here and get down, let me sit for a while."

When Yan Mu got closer, He Zichong saw that his eyes were extremely cold and cold, not as stupid as before, which made him feel a little scared.

He took a step back subconsciously, "You...how did you appear in...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a ray of light, and the next moment he saw his arm fly out.Before he could cry out in pain, the cold light flashed by, his face felt cold, and the blood mist blinded his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, and before he could utter a scream, his tongue was cut off.His whole body twitched in pain, and he wanted to escape instinctively, but then his legs were also broken.Then, the whole person was thrown out.

In the last consciousness, he was stabbed in the chest by Han Zhao.

Under Han Zhao's astonished gaze, he closed his eyes.

Yan Mu looked down at his hands, there was still blood in his palms, burning his eyes.He didn't have to be so cruel, but at that moment, something in his body seemed to enslave him.

At this moment, he knew what he had done, but he couldn't understand the mood at that time, whether it was happiness, hatred, or what.

He just felt like he wasn't him anymore.

This kind of self is unfamiliar even to him.

He couldn't help looking at the murderous knife, and suddenly felt a strong desire...

Want to kill myself!
(End of this chapter)