Transmigrate To Marry An Eunuch

On this day, she hid from him and didn't even want to eat breakfast with him. It was only noon, yet he was already so hungry that stars could be seen in both eyes.

Fortunately, Cui'er was smart and brought some food to her and put it in a side room a little further away from the wedding room. However, when she followed Cui'er over, she saw that Li Changan was already sitting there with a pair of chopsticks on the table.

What he was most afraid of was the air suddenly becoming quiet, and that was it. She walked over and sat down. "Husband, I have prepared a surprise for you. Do you like it?"

"Surprise? The other set of tableware was ordered by your husband to be set up just now. "

Everyone said that it was difficult for a person to break apart. Why did this fake eunuch love to slap her on the face so much? She smiled but didn't say anything. She picked up her chopsticks, indicating that she was ready to start. He glanced at her and picked up his chopsticks.

After the breakfast, she wanted to continue avoiding him, but Qing Ping came to find her. "9000 years old, I've instructed you to go to the back door immediately."

Did he really think she was a dog when he told her to go to the back door at once? Especially when these words came out of Qing Ping's mouth, it made her feel even worse. Fortunately, she knew what it meant to be reckless, so she immediately went to the back door.

When he arrived at the back door, he saw that Li Changan had already changed into a simple set of clothes and was standing at the door, waiting for him. No matter how she looked at it, this fake eunuch was still an arsonist. Once he left the Thousand Year Palace, who could guess that he was actually nine thousand years old?

She had already come, but he was still standing here. What was he trying to do? She couldn't help but remind him, "Husband, are you calling me to go out?"

"Yes."

"Why aren't you leaving?"

"Her hair is down to her shoulders. Do you think you're still a lady waiting to be spoken to?"

Only then did she realize that a certain eunuch seemed to care a lot about these things: "I will go back to my room now and put my hair up."

"No need."

After he finished speaking, Lee Chang An personally carried out the knife. In just half a minute, the task was over. She touched it with her hand. This technique was no worse than Cui'er's.

Seeing that she was still satisfied, his thin lips curled up. "Your husband has practiced this technique for twenty years and is even older than you."

He was only twenty-eight years old, and he had trained his hair for twenty years. In the earlier years, he must have suffered a lot.

"What are you staring at?"

Only after hearing the low voice did she regain her senses and follow him to the carriage.

Although it was strange to be alone with him, it was still better to go outside to get some fresh air than to stay in the Thousand Year Palace and watch the face of Qing Ping, the servant girl.

After getting on the carriage, they headed towards the south. After walking for a while, they broke the awkward atmosphere, "Husband, where are we going outside?"

"The southern suburbs betraying the Mountain Perception Temple."

She had heard of this place before. It was said that begging was very effective. A eunuch going to a temple that asked for a son to undergo spiritual examination … wasn't he afraid of being laughed at if word got out?

In the eyes of others, it was a joke, but in her heart, it was a bad premonition. Could it be that he wanted to do that sort of thing to her?

They had said the same thing to each other during the four hours of travel, and it was only at the Sensory Temple that they were liberated. Seeing Cui'er's smiling face, she felt much more relaxed.

As soon as he entered, an old monk came forward to welcome him, "Benefactor, the orders have been made. They are all ready."

This fake eunuch, what kind of plot was he plotting? He still wanted to carry it out in this Buddhist land, it was really too vicious!

"Thank you, Master Yuanyuan. Please lead the way, I will go with you."

What conspiracy, they had to drag her along with them? And this lowly woman, she made Yun Dance feel a little unhappy. Given someone's situation, she didn't dare to say anything.

Following them, he walked around several large rooms, passed through several corridors, and arrived at a vacant lot in the backyard. Dozens of monks were sitting on the ground. It seemed like they were going to do some kind of legal thing.

She immediately thought of those eunuchs in the TV series who would either poison the emperor or invite bullies, ghosts, snakes, and gods to harm the emperor. So this Li Changan was actually such a scoundrel. She really misjudged him.

But when she walked in, there was nothing on the table but fruit. Who was he trying to harm?

Just as she was thinking, he lit an incense stick and offered it to her. Even without him saying anything, she knew what she was going to do. She muttered in her heart, "I was forced to do this and had my head lowered. Don't blame me!"

After an incense stick of time, she hid in the back, listening to the monk from the Sensory Perception Temple recite scriptures for several hours. It was already noon. After having some Ramadan with Li Changan, he also set off on his journey back home.

However, as soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, a group of men in black appeared. This reminded Yun Dance of the time when she had come to this damnable place.

Today, Li Changan had given himself a vacation, so naturally he wouldn't bring a group of people with him. Besides Cui Er who was in close proximity with the coachman, there were only ten guards with good skills. Seeing the black mass of people, Yun Dance was scared out of her wits.

Li Changan immediately got off the carriage and let Cui Er into the carriage. He shouted at the coachman, "Take them away!"

This fake eunuch had just lowered the head of another just a moment ago, why was he so concerned about her now?

The coachman immediately took them and slipped away, but those assassins not only targeted Li Changan, but also several others, and they chased after the carriage.

She took a look and saw that Li Changan and the guards couldn't get away. She could only hope that these four-legged horses would be able to leave the two-legged assassin behind.

Those assassins didn't seem to be stupid. They knew they couldn't catch up, so they used other methods. An arrow struck the galloping horse, and it fell to the ground, turning the whole car upside down.

When she and Cui Er climbed out of the carriage, they saw that the coachman had been shot as well. He was lying on the ground, motionless, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Cui'er had never experienced such a thing before. She could not even move her feet. She just stood there, unable to move for a long time.

In this moment of life or death, if Cui'er still did not leave, and those people caught up, they would most likely die here.

Even worse, it was very likely that they would be killed after they were toyed with by the black-cloaked men. She didn't want to die, so she shook Cui Er a few times but still couldn't recover her senses.

She could hear the footsteps of those people. Without saying anything further, she slapped Cui Er's face, "If you don't leave, you will end up like him!"

Cui Er came back to her senses after being slapped by Yun Dance and ran away with Yun Dance. However, they were weak women after all. How could they outrun a group of robust men?

Just as he was running away, he was stopped by the men in black. They were surrounded by more than ten people, and there really was no way for them to escape. Fortunately, Li Changan had appeared at this moment.