Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

"Who said it? Songxue said it?"

"Isn't what he said the truth?"

"Yes and no."

"I don't believe it, you liar, big liar, you only want the king, and you don't care about my feelings, my life or death!" Wen Xiang roared hoarsely.

"I'm so hurt, you still think I don't care about your life?"

Taoist Wuwei's words were so smug that he could not react for a long time: That's right, logically speaking, if he really didn't care about himself, he would have taken the opportunity to sneak away, and would he be stabbed into a sieve to save himself? ?

Wen Xiang was speechless, and couldn't find a reason to refute for a long time. Finally, he could only turn his head away and said sadly: "Then you still want to go back to Sanqing Mountain? Go back to the capital to have a good time? What do you still care about me?"

"because I like you."

Um?what did he say?What did he say just now, Wen Xiang turned around in astonishment: "You, what did you just say?"

"I said, I like you." Taoist Wuwei repeated with a serious face.

Wen Xiang's face suddenly turned into a boiled duck, and she pointed at Taoist Wuwei and said tremblingly, "You, you Taoist priest, how could you say such a thing? Do you still feel ashamed? "

"What I'm saying is the truth, why should I be ashamed?" Daoist Wuwei said eloquently, he pulled Wen Xiang onto himself with all his strength.

"Hey, hey," Wen Xiang had to raise one hand to avoid touching his wound.

Taoist Wuwei hugged Wen Xiang with his only remaining arm, forcing her to look up at herself, and asked with burning eyes, "Don't you like me?"

The four eyes met, and the two saw the affection that could no longer be concealed from the other's eyes at the same time.

At that moment, it seemed that they were the only ones embracing each other left in the world, and an unbearable joy rushed straight to my heart. Wen Xiang was convinced that he heard the sound of flowers blooming.

"I, I..." Looking at the pitch-black eyes burning with fiery flames, she couldn't say "no" no matter what.

Wen Xiang's raised hand fell on Taoist Wuwei's shoulder without knowing it, and she slowly raised a bright smile: "I like you too."

Taoist Wuwei smiled triumphantly, ignoring the wound on his chest, he hugged Wen Xiang tightly: "I knew it."

"Hey, it's the wound." Wen Xiang yelled hastily.

Taoist Wuwei snorted and had to let go.

Seeing the cloth on the chest that started to ooze blood again, Wen Xiang's joy disappeared, and she scolded: "Lie down, don't move."

"Then you sit on the side and stay with me." Taoist Wuwei acted like a child.

"Stop talking nonsense and lie down." Wen Xiang bandaged the wound on Taoist Wuwei's chest again before sitting down in peace.

The two held hands tightly and leaned together, silently listening to each other's heartbeat.At that moment, the years are so quiet.

After a while, Taoist Wuwei said slowly, "I haven't told you about Mount Sanqing yet."

"Ah."

"You know that we in Yongjia like to practice Taoism. The head of the Taoist sect is the master of Yongle Palace. He is also the national teacher of the dynasty. All the Taoist temples in the world come from Yongle Palace, and Yongle Palace comes from Sanqing Mountain."

"Every year, the national teacher will select the children of the capital to practice Taoism in Sanqing Mountain. Some of them are voluntary, and some are forced. Songxue and I belong to the forced category."

"Generally, children from the capital stay for two or three years when they go to Sanqing Mountain to practice Taoism, and it's over after going through the motions. But I have been on the mountain for ten years, and Songxue has been on the mountain for six years."

"The rule of Sanqing Mountain is that everyone has to go down the mountain to find the treasure of destiny. Only after finding the treasure of destiny can they return to the mountain gate, or become an inner disciple to formally embark on the road of Taoism, or get rid of Taoism and choose to go home. Otherwise, they can only return to the mountain gate. Wandering among the mountains, or looking for a temple to pray for safety."

"Actually, Songxue and I don't have Daogen, so we have no choice but to go home."

"Other children from the capital, their parents will directly send the treasure of destiny prepared in advance to the mountain, but I don't like it because of my family. Songxue is because his father wants to train him. We all have to walk in the world and do it ourselves Find the treasure of destiny."

Taoist Wuwei paused for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "Do you know who attacked us this time?"

"I only know that Lu Du speaks."

"There are also Mrs. Zhao and the county head of Chuyue."

"Mrs. Zhao?" Wen Xiang's voice suddenly raised an octave: "Do I know that Mrs. Zhao? What the hell is Chuyue County Lord?"

"It's Mrs. Zhao from the department store. She offered a reward of 500 taels for the bandit leader of Sanming Mountain to take my life."

"Fuck me, damn old godly woman! Are we worth 500 taels?" Wen Xiang jumped up, "Is this attack coming after me?"

"No, you're just passing by, mainly because of me. Lu Dudao and the boss of Sanmingshan can't defeat me. The other two men in black are actually assassins sent by the capital. I almost broke It's in their hands."

"Songxue said that someone wanted your life, so could it be the Lord Chuyue?" Wen Xiang was thoughtful.

"No one but her."

"You have a grudge?"

"There is no mutual hatred, she caused my mother to die tragically, forced me to go up the mountain to practice Taoism, and now she wants to take my life."

Wen Xiang has nothing to say: This hatred has no solution, I never thought that Taoist Wuwei would have such a tragic and tortuous life experience, alas, it is as good as her parents' death since she was a child.

Is this fate?but--
"Wait a minute, you are obviously lying on the bed like a mummy, how do you know so much inside information?"

"It was Lu Dudao who revealed it. He thought I was going to die, so he took the initiative to tell me."

Well, in this way, Lu Dushao died well-contributing the last bit of afterglow.

"Lu Du said that although Mrs. Zhao is dead, Mrs. Zhao is still alive. Do you have to show her some color?"

"How do you want to deal with her?"

"Break down her department store and make her kneel down and beg for mercy."

"That's it? She wants our lives."

"Then what do you mean, we also buy murder?"

"Treat another person in the same way as others, and being kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Isn't that what you said?"

"Yes, I'm right..." Wen Xiang hesitated a bit, but she was still a little uncomfortable with the decision to take one's life during the conversation.

Since Wen Xiang's heart was not cruel enough, Taoist Wuwei simply changed the subject: "Let's not talk about how to deal with Mrs. Zhao, but I will definitely not let Princess Chuyue go. No matter what, I have to go back to the capital, not only for I myself want to avenge my mother's shame."

"Master Chuyue, it sounds like she has a big background, can you deal with her?"

"Hmph, it's still unknown who will win the deer. According to you, it's over if you do it."

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