After rebirth, I seduced the abstinent Marquis and became the white moonlight

Chapter 80 A Group of White-Eyed Wolves

As the two were hugging each other tightly, Yuwen Xilan silently took out a packet of medicine powder from her sleeve.

Fortunately, Si Yan had already considered the possibility of unexpected situations and prepared a packet of knockout drugs for her.

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Xi would be very vigilant and such little tricks would not fool him at all, but it was different now.

It happened in a flash. Just as Zhao Xi stood up and was about to say something, Yuwen Xilan's hand trembled and medicine powder flew all over the sky. She quickly covered her mouth and nose and stepped back, watching Zhao Xi fall to the ground.

The next second, Zhao Qingxun and Zhao Qiyue walked forward, lifted Zhao Xi and were about to leave.

At the same time, Pei Zhuo, who couldn't sleep and was wandering around, happened to witness this scene. He stood still and glanced at several people with a strange expression.

Zhao Qingxun, Zhao Qiyue, and Yuwen Xilan all looked up at the gate of the courtyard and met Pei Zhuo's gaze.

Time seemed to stand still.

Zhao Xi liked to be alone, and he had decorated the Prince of Jin's Mansion to be as impenetrable as an iron barrel, so he slept well at night, and there were no guards on duty in the yard.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Zhao Qiyue couldn't help but say, "Come here."

Zhao Xi was too big, and she and Yuwen Xilan couldn't use any strength at all, so they just needed a helper.

When Pei Zhuo approached, Zhao Qiyue pointed to the room and said, "Help us get him to the bed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zhuo, without even blinking, put his arm around Zhao Xi's waist, carried him onto his shoulders, and walked straight into the house.

Zhao Qingxun, who was exhausted and out of breath, stood at the door, holding his waist, a little dumbfounded. He thought he would have to have a long argument with this man.

As he thought about it, he felt something was wrong and turned his head to look at Zhao Qiyue: "Why does he listen to you so much?"

Zhao Qiyue fiddled with her hairpin, her eyes dodging, and she hesitantly said, "How should I know? He is just a bit silly."

Pei Zhuo was indeed a weird guy, Zhao Qingxun had no doubts about it, and Zhao Qiyue had already made it clear that she liked Shen Jie, so he didn't think much about it. He quickly restored the crime scene to its original state and ran away with a few people.

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The next day, Zhao Xi, who had slept soundly until noon, suddenly woke up with a start.

I don’t know if it was because he was scared by Yuwen Xilan in the first half of the night, but he really had a nightmare about Zhao Ru in the second half of the night.

After waking up, he washed his face with cold water first, and kept recalling what happened last night.

He dreamed that his sister called him, and then cried and shouted in pain, and then he couldn't remember anything after that.

Zhao Xi patted his head and felt his head buzzing. Could this be a warning? Could something really have happened to Zhao Ru? But they had just contacted each other last month.

No, he had to write her a letter.

Zhao Xi did what he said. After writing the letter, he asked someone to deliver it as quickly as possible. However, the round trip would take at least half a month, so he decided to go to Biyun Temple first.

Biyun Temple is the most famous temple in Youzhou. It is located on the outskirts of the city. Once you get there, you are almost out of Youzhou.

It was common knowledge that Zhao Xi had the habit of going there to worship Buddha. There was an eminent monk in the temple who might be able to explain the meaning of his dream to him.

Early that morning, Zhao Xi packed up and prepared to go out. Before leaving, he happened to meet Si Yan, Zhao Qingxun and others who were also going out at the gate.

Zhao Qingxun said very attentively: "Uncle, I heard that you are going to Biyun Temple as well, why don't we go together?"

Zhao Xi frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?" Zhao Qingxun pointed at Shen Ning: "Aren't you praying for Madam Si's blessing?"

Zhao Xi was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it and said directly: "Why bother with this trip? Didn't I tell you long ago that when the miracle doctor comes back, he will naturally be able to cure her."

Zhao Qingxun laughed and said, "I heard that there is a great monk in Biyun Temple. Now that I am here, I might as well go and take a look."

Although Zhao Xi felt something was wrong, he couldn't put his finger on it, so he could only let them go.

Before leaving, Zhao Xi caught a glimpse of the servant following behind Zhao Qiyue. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt that he looked familiar. However, the man seemed not to want him to look at him. He turned his head away and showed him only his back.

Just as he was about to get closer to see more clearly, Zhao Qiyue suddenly blocked in front of him and said in surprise: "Uncle, can you tell me about Biyun Temple? I heard that the master there is very good at fortune-telling. Is that true?"

Zhao Xi looked at her and asked casually, "What do you want to calculate?"

Zhao Qiyue started to make up a story in a serious tone: "Let's calculate my marriage fate and see if I can marry the man of my dreams this year."

Zhao Xi was shocked to see that she was already worrying about marriage at such a young age, but there was more that surprised him.

On the way to Biyun Temple, Zhao Qiyue seemed to have opened a chatterbox and kept asking questions. Zhao Xi even drank two pots of tea.

By the end, Zhao Xi was so annoyed by Zhao Qiyue that he lost his temper.

Zhao Xi had come this road countless times and was familiar with the surrounding environment. Along the way, he was pestered by Zhao Qiyue and had no time to go out.

Logically speaking, they should have arrived at Biyun Temple by this time, but Zhao Xi felt that something was wrong with the sounds around him.

He lifted the curtain and was about to look outside. Zhao Qiyue saw him and quickly went over: "Uncle, I have another question for you. Don't leave yet."

But she couldn't stop Zhao Xi. The moment she spoke, Zhao Xi had already seen the scene outside.

The next second, Zhao Xi's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He pulled the curtain hard, tore it off, and then jumped nimbly.

This was obviously not the terrain of Youzhou, and Zhao Xi understood it instantly.

He said, why is Zhao Qiyue so enthusiastic about him, the imperial uncle? There must be something wrong!

No, and last night’s dream, how could it be such a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xi sneered, turned around, looked at the Zhao brothers and sisters who were curled up like quails in the carriage, and said angrily: "It's all your fault, isn't it! A bunch of ungrateful wolves! I should have chased you away long ago."

As he spoke, Zhao Xi was about to untie the carriage. He seemed very angry and was about to ride away on horseback.

Zhao Qingxun quickly stepped forward and said something nice: "Uncle, don't be angry. We had no choice but to do this. Don't be angry. If you want to scold someone, scold me. You can even hit me."

Seeing that the truth was revealed, the people in the other carriages also got off.

As the instigator of the whole thing, Si Yan took the lead and said sincerely: "This matter has nothing to do with your highness, it was all my idea. If the prince wants to blame someone, just blame me."

Seeing them coming out one by one to take on the trouble, Zhao Xi pointed at Si Yan and said unhappily: "Do you think you can run away? I haven't scolded you yet."

After losing his temper, Zhao Xi calmed down a bit. Suddenly, he thought of something and became even more annoyed. He said anxiously, "I was not dreaming last night. Did you drug me? Also, who was the one who dressed up as Zhao Ru last night? Let her come out. I will kill her!"

(End of this chapter)