Tian Sheng Monster Hunting

Chapter 27
"Brother Yun, what kind of monster do you think Chi Qiang is?"

Song Yi watched the soldiers handle Chi Qiang's corpse. There was a big purple-black patch on the chest of the corpse, the sternum collapsed, and the blood spurted from the mouth flowed all over the floor. It was too scary, too scary. The attack was too ruthless, it was better for myself and my subordinates to avoid messing with him.

He clicked his lips and looked at Yun Yang next to him.

"I don't know," Yun Yang folded his arms and looked at Wen Ming, "Do you know?"

"I don't know." Wen Ming shook his head, looked up at the roof, "Do you know?"

Chiyu was surprised to be called, and stared at him with her eyes exposed outside the veil, Yun Yang and Song Yi had already looked up and saw her.

"Where is the girl from?" Song Yi looked at Chiyu with wide eyes.

Yun Yang frowned. This girl was full of murderous looks, and she was sneakily standing on the roof. She didn't look like a good person...

"This is a close friend of our Highness, the piano master Chiyu." Wen Ming introduced with some teasing.

"Qiyu, the luthier! Is it Chiyu, the number one luthier in Tiansheng!"

Wen Ming nodded, "Yes, Tiansheng's number one luthier."

His tone was so teasing that Chiyu really wanted to chase him down and give him a knife.

The innocent Song Yi was very happy, "I heard that Miss Chiyu is as beautiful as a fairy, and her piano skills are superb. She used to sit in Wenyu Tower, and my soldiers and I planned to go and see it, but I didn't expect to meet here. "

Chiyu smiled a little embarrassedly, she has always been able to be a little friendly to friendly people.

"Then ask the beautiful Chiyu girl to tell us what kind of monster this is."

Wen Ming blinked at her, and Chiyu glared at him again in anger, and flew down from the eaves bravely.

"Wow..." Song Yi was dumbfounded, "I didn't expect Miss Chiyu to not only have excellent piano skills, but also kung fu!"

Chiyu smiled at him, Li Rongyue, this little nephew is quite cute, much better than her arrogant stinky face.

"I'm not talented, I learned a little bit of witchcraft in the past."

Wen Ming slandered, powerful, I learned how to catch myself.

She circled around Chi Qiang, in fact, she already knew what it was, but because of Song Yi's anticipation, Yun Yang stared at her thoughtfully, pretending to be serious to investigate.

"Rat demon." She raised her head and said firmly.

"Rat demon!"

Wen Ming was also surprised. He always tacitly agreed that these things were related to cat monsters. He vaguely guessed that this was a cat monster, but he didn't expect it to be a rat monster.He looked at it for a long time, and found that Chi Qiang's teeth really looked like rat teeth, and his eyes also looked like rats. There was no light just now, and his eyes didn't glow in the dark like cats, so he definitely couldn't be a cat demon.

He raised his head and looked at Chiyu with some guilt, it seemed that he was also blinded by the so-called fixed prejudice.

How can a person have a fixed appearance, and how can a demon have one?
Chiyu is chatting happily with Song Yi at the moment, and she looks like an ordinary girl. If she didn't have a deep hatred, she should be a good demon...

There was a smile in her eyes at the moment, and a lantern happened to be hanging on top of her head, illuminating one side of her brightly and the other side darkly.

Wen Ming was enlightened, no, because of the blood and deep hatred, she killed people under the lamp without blinking an eye, but also because of her kind nature, she longed for warmth in the backlight.

Who is absolutely good, and who is absolutely bad?People are so complicated!Demons are really complicated!

Wen Ming looked up at the place where the lights were lit on the second floor, and sighed softly. These two are also complicated.

The room is warm and full of light, the shadow of the candle is black on the wall and red in front of the face, reminding both of them of a dream they had together, in the dream a pair of red candles were flickering, they prayed to the sky and the earth, and drank toasts ,never separate.

Emperor Zhao already knew that the two were in love, and he was also a person who gave his heart, so why couldn't he see it?Sheng Yang was young, and had encountered an accident, and she felt ashamed in her heart, so she let her be willful.

But the pride of the royal family made him feel certain that Sheng Yang was so noble, how could he really entrust him to a bottom-level demon catcher.

In the year of Rongyue, he ran into the corridor after the rain and saw the two of them lingering for months without regard to etiquette, which made him furious. In his heart, his daughter Sheng Yang was the most favored daughter of heaven at the top of the dynasty. Thinking about how someone like Duan Yuzhi can be abducted here, Duan Yuzhi seduces his daughter without knowing how to do it, it really fits his style of being poor, crooked, and shameless...

In a fit of rage, Emperor Zhao married Duan Yuzhi overnight. The woman was Qiao Shi, the second daughter of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment. Emperor Zhao wanted to tell the world that even though Duan Yuzhi had the same popularity in the dynasty, he was only worthy of being the second daughter of the Shangshu in terms of background. It is even more different from His Royal Highness Sheng Yang.

Duan Yuzhi resisted the decree and refused to accept it, wishing not to marry for life, knelt in front of the imperial study for three days, begging for mercy from Emperor Zhao, but in exchange for another imperial decree from Emperor Zhao.

Married the only daughter Sheng Yang to Sheng Feiyu, the eldest son of the Duke of Zhen, and Sheng Feiyu was already famous at that time.

When Rong Yue came to face the saint, Duan Yuzhi had just come out of the imperial study. He was dressed in court clothes. Even though his heart was slumped, he was still tall and straight. Standing under the eaves, he looked up and saw himself, but this time he didn't smile at her like usual. , didn't even dare to look at her more, the moment he avoided Sheng Yang's eyes, the guilt was covered in his eyes.

He never hesitated to walk towards her, taking great steps.Today, he waited for a long time until he walked to her side, stopped slightly, and said those words with difficulty from his dry throat.

"Yue'er, I have promised to marry Mrs. Qiao... In this life... I will finally betray you."

Rong Yue knew Duan Yuzhi too well, he had no way out when he had to make a decision.

Emperor Zhao used Sheng Yang's marriage as a threat, if Duan Yuzhi did not want to marry Qiao, Emperor Zhao would immediately marry her to Sheng Feiyu regardless of Sheng Yang's wishes.

"Although Yang'er doesn't want to, Sheng Feiyu, the son of the Duke of Zhen, should barely deserve it." The contempt and disdain in Emperor Zhao's eyes ruthlessly gouged out his heart.

They couldn't do it any more.

The honorable Princess Shengyang will never become someone else's concubine or concubine in her life, there is no possibility for them anymore, this is what Emperor Zhao wants.

But she felt too much reconciliation, and this reluctance took her so many years later, when she thought about it, she would feel colic in her heart due to regret, and it was difficult to breathe.

In this long dream of her teenage years, the ending of the dream was that she was wearing the world's most exquisite phoenix coronet and xia cloak, standing opposite him in dazzling red.

But that seat was taken by a strange woman.She knew that that woman would just become a walking dead in the deep mansion and would not receive any mercy from the metaphor, but she was still going crazy with jealousy.

Rong Yue never waited for him under the turret again, because of her marriage, she had a estrangement with Emperor Zhao, and in a fit of rage, she asked for an order to leave the palace to build the mansion.

The Princess Mansion is not far from Duan's Mansion, and every time he went down to court, he passed by the Princess Mansion with the loss of the turret empty, but he never met her.

In the past six years, except for festive public banquets, the number of times I saw her was very few.He didn't like excitement in the past, but now he loves it the most. Only when the crowd is full of guests, can he dare to look at her from afar without any scruples. He will always be fascinated by her, and his heart will always ache for it.

This was Rong Yue's punishment for him.

He should only have her as a bride, Duan's wife should only be Princess Shengyang, and Duan Yuzhi's first wife should only be Li Rongyue... These unique promises were given to others at will along with the absurd marriage.

What made him feel guilty the most was that he couldn't understand their feelings any better. This bond made him stay alone even if he married a wife, and made Rong Yue never marry anyone else in this life even if she knew it was impossible.

She was waiting, not knowing why, because there was no way, but she was waiting, and had been waiting for years.

He was so ashamed that he sometimes even regretted having such a bond with her that stood in her way.

Duan Yuzhi's guilt towards Rongyue accumulated in his heart like dust in every day when he didn't meet each other.And every night when he saw her, it poured into his body like a tide, making him almost suffocate.

Rong Yue has already fallen into a shallow sleep after being mentally tense all day, her blue hair spread out on the pillow like a waterfall, her eyelashes flicker, her breathing is even, and her cheeks turn red under the warmth of the bedding.

"Yue'er," he leaned on him lightly, and put his cheek close to her ear, wantonly feeling her breath in the middle of the night when no one was watching, "I'm sorry."

Six years of estrangement, I have a thousand words, but I can only turn it into this sorry.

Rong Yue turned her back to Duan Yuzhi, "You don't have to be sorry, I know everything."

The candlelight was burning to the point of dying out, and the red tears rolled down and condensed into a strong and firm base.

"You married Mrs. Qiao in order to annul my marriage with Sheng Feiyu. It's just that my father was worried and kept procrastinating. I also know that you have never been close to Mrs. Qiao after marriage, and you seldom even talked to her. Three years ago you I was banned for half a year for not being able to do things well. In fact, you asked my father to annul my marriage, and my father was furious. After so long, my father has known what kind of person Sheng Feiyu is. He would rather let me be ridiculed behind my back than for a long time The divorce is just to separate us."

Duan Yuzhi was not surprised, his eyes were dark, hiding bottomless thoughts, the world said he was scheming and had 99 crooked intestines in his stomach, he ignored it, as long as he knew, every one It's all for the people in front of you.

"I know, Yue'er is extremely smart."

He loves Rongyue's innocence the most, but her innocence is different from others. Her innocence is her firm belief in herself, what she thinks is right is right, and what she thinks is wrong is wrong.

In the past, they loved magnolia most.

"The queen mother loves magnolia the most, it is pure white and flawless."

Her eyes are downcast, full of thoughts, like the magnolia flower under the eaves, pure white and flawless, but shaded by worldly events.

"Well, I know, so you don't have to say sorry, because I won't forgive either."

She lay on her back and looked at Duan Yuzhi with sparkling eyes, as if joking.

Duan Yuzhi slightly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of messy hair on her face, knowing that she was not joking, and the distance between them was difficult to overcome.

(End of this chapter)