General is a Villain

The dim yellow candle came out of the lampshade and threw a warm halo in front of the table.

The warm jade color flashed a little gentle light under the reflection of the candle. The floating dragon carved at the tail had clear scales and glittered.

The door creaked. Yi Xiaoqiao subconsciously stuffed the jade hairpin into his arms and looked up. It was a peach.

She carried a tray with a small porcelain bowl on it: "Anshen soup, I specially asked Lin Yi for it. Madam, have a drink and have a rest earlier."

"Yes." Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "how is she, or won't she eat?"

"If you don't want to eat, it's better for her to starve to death. I want to say what my wife can do to save her and let her die. I threaten my wife with my own life, and my wife doesn't owe her." Peach was indignant. She was angry when she mentioned Mrs. Qi. She managed to take off the scissors. She hit the corner of the table again and hit her head into a big hole. Fortunately, she took the golden sore medicine with her. She didn't die until she used it immediately. Otherwise, she might die miserably in front of the two children.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the jade hairpin: "she came only after she had planned. If we don't save her, maybe we really want three people to die together. If we really die here, we can't escape the relationship."

Peach became more and more angry: "what does the matter of the Qi family have to do with us? It's not that the Third Master Qi has done many evil things himself. You see how many people outside scold him and blame us? Mrs. Qi doesn't distinguish right from wrong."

"She may also be desperate."

"Madam is kind-hearted and pleads for her." The peach spread the bed and looked back at Yi Xiaoqiao. It was difficult to understand Yi Xiaoqiao's psychology.

"I'm just talking about things." Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head and looked at the jade hairpin: "I'm curious now. Who asked her to come to me."

The peach made the bed, thought about it and said, "Madam means that there is an expert behind her?"

"She didn't come early or late, but she came at this time. There are those news. Don't forget that she is guilty. Even if she gives money, who dares to tell her such news?"

Peach nodded silently: "that's right. It's reasonable to say that she wants to distribute to the frontier. Even if she hasn't started at this time, she shouldn't be so free, but she seems to be all right."

"There is someone behind her. That person still wants to pull me into the water and let me help Third Master Qi overturn the case."

Peach rubbed up and walked back and forth in the room: "who is so insidious? Does the Third Master Qi's case mean that we can turn it over? Although we have proved that Wenzheng and the blood lotus sect are collusive, no one can prove that the Third Master Qi and the blood lotus sect are not collusive. Maybe they are all collusive. Our man may still be a member of the blood lotus sect."

This involves too much. Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't understand it, so he shakes his head.

"Madam, why have you been looking at this hairpin? You have been looking at it for less than half an hour." The peach said discontentedly, "madam, it can't be... Look at that little white face."

"Of course not." Yi Xiaoqiao stared at her speechless: "do you remember that he promised me to do something for me?"

Peach's eyes turned, as if it really happened. She leaned over: "madam, do you want to use this thing to save Third Master Qi?"

Yi Xiaoqiao gave a look and shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Qian Yu has discovered her identity. She can't protect herself now. Qian Yu may let her go and punish her. If she is really serious, the jade hairpin is her life-saving thing. She doesn't have anything to protect her life in this time and space when imperial power is supreme. Only this can make her feel a little safe. If she really uses it to save Third Master Qi, What if... I'm not going to die?

Peach's eyes flashed: "madam, who is this gentleman? You think highly of him too much. How can you be so sure that he will save Third Master Qi?"

"He can save anyone. It depends on whether he is willing or not." Yi Xiaoqiao put the hairpin back into the box.

"Madam, what does that mean?" Peach finally knew and felt the reaction: "by the way, the officers and soldiers of the Yamen service that day listened to him very much. Who on earth is this man?"

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "you still don't know."

"Madam..."

"Well, I'm going to rest. I'm so tired recently." Yi Xiaoqiao picked up Anshen soup and drank it clean.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong.

There was a dull knock at the door.

Yi Xiaoqiao and peach looked at each other. The twilight drum had already sounded. At this time, Yucheng has entered a curfew. Who is it at this time? Still so blatantly knocking on the door, Yi Xiaoqiao frowned after a little thought.

"Madam?"

"Go and open the door. It may be his man."

Peach walked quickly and opened the door. The man standing outside was really Liu Yin. She frowned: "what's up so late?"

"Did you sleep, young master Qiao? My master has invited you." Liu Yin raised his voice and said.

"If you sleep, don't you have to go?" The peach raised his eyebrow and asked.

Liu Yin smiled: "then please get up and wait a little longer."

He said, turning his hands around his chest, leaning against the wall and waiting.

The peach's lips pulled out. She really wanted to stab him with a sword. She slammed the door and scolded: "my young master hasn't been able to sleep well for many days. It's not easy to have a good sleep on a leisure day. He still bothers people and annoys people. When your master is the emperor, whoever he calls, he has to go!"

Liu Yin's heart is cold. Hum: his master is really the emperor. If he asks you, you have to go!

"Tao, forget it." Yi Xiaoqiao came over, motioned her to take it easy and came out of the door. A carriage had stopped at the door.

Liu Yin stood tall and made a gesture of invitation: "please, childe Qiao."

Yi Xiaoqiao got on the carriage with peach in his hand, turned back and asked, "did you say why you asked me to go?"

Liu Yin shook his head.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't ask any more questions and opened the curtain to enter.

Peach sat next to her: "this gentleman is too annoying. It doesn't count to stay up late by himself. He has to ask others to stay up late with him. What's the matter!"

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at the peach and saw her angry face. He patted her hand comfortingly: "stop talking."

Trust her. You'll regret it if you go on.

The carriage rolled on the bluestone slab, passed several streets and stopped in front of a courtyard.

Yi Xiaoqiao got out of the carriage, looked up and frowned.

The plaque is hung high with the word "Wen Fu" written on it.

The seal on the door has been torn. Half of them don't know where they flew, and the other half is still stuck on it, flying with the wind, as if it were a small white hand growing on the door, constantly waving its arms to summon souls and looking at the Yin pity.

"Childe Qiao, please." Liu Yin pushed open the door of Wenfu.

A creak pierced the night sky and made people tremble.

Peach sank his face and stared at the willow shade: "what are you doing in this place in the evening? Summoning souls?"

"Tao, if you talk nonsense, you'll wait outside."

Peach immediately shut up and followed Yi Xiaoqiao.

However, in just two or three days, the originally vibrant Wenfu has shown signs of decadence. The leaves are withered, the ground is withered and yellow, and there is no harvest. The autumn wind rustles, blowing the window lattice and playing mournful songs.

The whole writer's house was dark without a candle. Only the cold night wind blew the corners of his clothes, which made people cold at the bottom of their heart.

Yi Xiaoqiao walked inside with the willow shade, through the front yard and around the corridor. He could vaguely hear some jingling bells in the wind, as if they fell from the sky, like a soul stirring rhythm, which made people shudder.

"Young master, why do I think this place is gloomy and like a ghost." Peach whispered that Rao had seen life and death, but she was also full of awe in the face of ghosts and gods and dared not blaspheme.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't speak. He just touched the small wooden box in his arms and clenched the fan. Don't be afraid. At least she has something to protect her life.

After walking through the zigzag corridor, I finally came to the backyard. I vaguely saw some lights in the distance, like a guiding light.

Walking closer, Yi Xiaoqiao found that it was actually just two candles on the square table.

On the square wooden table, there are incense and candles and other items. Two people in strange clothes are dancing with bells in front of the table, just like dancing.

No, it should be said that they are dancing.

They dance very rhythmically, chant words in their mouth, and they are very fast. No matter how carefully people listen, they can't understand what they say.

There was a wooden bed in front of the table. The bed was covered with white cloth. On the white cloth were mummies wrapped in black. It was Wen Zheng and Mrs. Wen. Yi Xiaoqiao's eyebrows were more tight. She walked slowly to Qian Yu: "what are you doing, young master? Do you want to spend more?"

Qian Yu played with the fan with a sneer on her lips. She didn't answer the question: "do you look like transcendence?"

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced around and saw a lot of yellow spells pasted by the bed. She looked at the two jumping gods, and then looked at the spells painted like ghost symbols, shook her head and said, "No."

"What does that look like?"

"I don't know." Yi Xiaoqiao's voice sank: "I don't speak. I'm confused. Why should you test me? I'd better say it directly."

Qian Yu was silent. With a crash, he opened the folding fan and gently fanned the cool wind. The autumn wind was already cold, and the wind of the fan could freeze people.

His eyes fell on the two intertwined bodies, and a cold feeling flashed across the corners of his lips: "if they want to be together, I will not allow them to be together. I want them to be together forever!"

Peach suddenly looked up, his eyes were wide open, and his mood was inexplicably complex. Everyone was dead. It was too cruel for him to do such a thing.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "Oh, so it is."

The light flow of Qian Yu's eyes fell on her indifferent little face: "just like this?"

Yi Xiaoqiao met his burning eyes, pursed his lips and asked, "otherwise?"

"Don't you want to say anything?" Qian Yu doesn't understand. She's a woman. Why is she so calm?

Of course, Yi Xiaoqiao was calm. She didn't care about it at all!

Can you find two great jumpers to solve the things in your next life? If it were so easy, she would have sent her back to two great jumpers. What are you doing here!

Fundamentally speaking, Yi Xiaoqiao didn't believe it and naturally didn't overreact.

"Young master Jun and the clerk must have known each other for a long time?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked with a little sigh.

"More than ten years."

"That gentleman's son and the clerk must be good friends."

Qian Yu frowned: "I am also a teacher and a friend."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "I can understand you. You hate iron and steel and have nothing to do. You can't stay and completely give up this friend."

Qian Yu frowned more tightly. I don't know why when she said she understood, Qian Yu actually had a very strange feeling. Instead of feeling relaxed, she became more and more heavy. Her heart seemed to fall with a lead block.

"Am I cruel? I won't let them go if they die?" Qian Yu frowned at Yi Xiaoqiao. Her eyes were full of exploration. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if to see through her heart.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "it's not them that you won't let go, it's yourself that you won't let go."