Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1436: Green Tea Auntie Becomes a Favorite with Her Beauty (15)

But in a moment, a group of secret guards appeared in the yard, and they slashed with knives, killing corpses all over the ground.

This scene frightened Dai Ke so much that his legs went weak: "Kill... kill someone?"

Dai Ke saw that Lord Fang’s eyes were full of fear and he stepped back tremblingly, but was pulled back by Lord Fang.

He pinched Dai Ke's chin, forced her to look up, and said threateningly in his doting: "As long as you are obedient, these swords will not point at you."

Dai Ke stood there in shock, and Lord Fang picked him up and carried him to the room, saying, "Clean up the outside, and remind Mr. Zhao to take care of his sons." "Yes!"

Lord Fang put Dai Ke on the bed and couldn't wait to undress.

But the next second, he fell straight on the bed.

Dai Ke supported herself on the bed with both hands, raised her head in a comfortable posture, and there was no fear on her pretty face: "You knocked him out, what am I going to say when he wakes up?"

Zhao Zijin turned Lord Fang over and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Go out through the window and stay next door."

"I do not."

Seeing that Dai Ke refused to move, Zhao Zijin forcibly carried him up.

When she climbed out of the back window, Dai Ke saw a woman dressed the same as her enter the room.

Taking Dai Ke to the next room and placing him on a stool, Zhao Zijin explained:

"I fed Fang Zhishan some medicine and asked the courtesan to serve him. He won't notice anything. You can just pretend when he wakes up tomorrow."

Dai Ke leaned against the table: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Zhao Zijin said coldly: "I don't want you to despise yourself because of me."

"Also, you brought a few bastards into the courtyard just to let Fang Zhishan kill them?"

"I told you that if they die, you will be even less competitive. The only one who can compete with you now is Zhao Zihuo."

Recently, Dai Ke wanted to use Zhao Zihuo to frame Mrs. Zhao, but he didn't see Zhao Zihuo.

I think Mrs. Zhao was afraid that her son would fall into her trap, so she specifically asked Zhao Zihuo to stay away from her.

But you can hide for a while, you can't hide forever.

Zhao Zijin softened his tone, but his words were sincere: "Don't do this for me again, your hands shouldn't be stained with blood." Dai Ke sat on the bed, supporting himself on the edge of the bed, his legs swinging, showing his aura at this age: "But I only killed people with borrowed knives, I didn't get blood on my hands."

Seeing Dai Ke's stubborn look, Zhao Zijin reminded him, "I still have things to do. There are people guarding Fang Zhishan in the yard, so don't go out easily."

They had just met and were about to part, and Dai Ke was a little reluctant: "But I'm hungry."

The table was knocked over just now and she didn't eat anything.

"Wait."

After a quarter of an hour, Zhao Zijin came back with a lunch box and took out the hot dishes.

"I'll let you know when the Oiran leaves, so remember to go back."

Dai Ke's fingers gently hooked his palm, as if plucking the strings of a musical instrument: "Are you leaving so soon? You really won't stay with me for a while longer?"

Zhao Zijin felt itchy and unconsciously clenched his palm to hold Dai Ke's hand, then immediately let go: "I left while on duty. If I was gone for too long, it would be easy for people to notice."

"Okay." Dai Ke slumped down on the table with a gloomy look on his face.

Seeing her disappointed face, Zhao Zijin felt indescribably uncomfortable: "I have a day off tomorrow. If Zhao Wei doesn't come back tomorrow, I can have lunch with you."

"Really?" Dai Ke looked surprised.

"Yeah." Zhao Zijin responded indifferently, then climbed out the window and left.

As soon as the person left, Dai Ke's expression changed immediately, without any shyness from before.

She tapped her fingertips on the table, thinking about how to deal with Madam Zhao and Seventh Aunt.

She searched her memory for a while and finally found some useful information.

After eating and drinking, Dai Ke lay down to recuperate. …

At noon, Fang Zhishan woke up slowly.

He reached to his side and found the bed was cold.

At the same time, he heard a sigh.

He sat up suddenly and saw Dai Ke sitting at the table in a light gauze dress, with a look of worry on her face.

She held the porcelain shard in her hand and stared down at her fair wrist.

Fang Zhishan rushed forward in panic and snatched the porcelain piece from her hand: "What are you doing?"

Dai Ke raised his pale face, which made the corners of his eyes look even redder, and smiled bitterly: "It's just that I feel sad for myself when I think about being passed around like an object."

Thinking that Dai Ke wanted to commit suicide, Fang Zhishan sat down and advised: "If you have any grudges, you can tell me. There is no need to commit suicide."

Dai Ke sneered, as if he was cornered and had to give up. "What's the point of telling you, sir? Can you help me change the current situation of a woman serving two husbands, or can you help me with anything else?"

"Ke'er," Fang Zhishan called gently, "I also want to take you to the Fang Mansion, but Zhao Wei is too despicable. Everyone knows that he made you his concubine. If I take you away, how will the people in the court view me?"

Fang Zhishan is the Minister of War after all, so it's fine if he just plays around in private, but if it gets out in the open, he'll lose his official position.

Dai Ke stared at Fang Zhishan with watery eyes: "One sold his wife for fame, and the other has no courage at all. What's the point of keeping my life?"

Fang Zhishan doesn't think he is a fickle person, and he has only one wife and one concubine.

The first time he saw Dai Ke, he couldn't help but do something ridiculous.

This was the first time he compromised for another family's concubine. Even if he was doing something shameful, he didn't dare to reveal it to anyone. "Ke'er, although I can't take you away from the Zhao family, if you need anything else, just tell me and I can do it for you."

Dai Ke looked suspicious, with a hint of hesitation: "Are you really willing to do anything?"

Seeing Dai Ke's magical eyes, Fang Zhishan wanted to take his heart out: "Of course, whatever you want is fine."

Dai Ke pretended to test him: "Can you give me the position of Zhao's mistress if I want it?"

This may be difficult for others, but it is no problem for Fang Zhishan.

"Of course, if you want."

Dai Ke seemed to be coaxed, puffing his cheeks: "I was just talking, why did you take it seriously?"

Fang Zhishan took Dai Ke's hand and put it against his chest: "I will take whatever you say seriously."

Dai Ke grumbled and gently pushed him away: "If you really want to do something for me, then help me deal with the Seventh Aunt."

"Okay, but in order to deal with her, did Ke'er make you unhappy?"

Dai Ke twisted his handkerchief and said aggrievedly: "I was not favored in the Dai Mansion. I came to the Zhao Mansion just to live a peaceful life, but someone didn't want me to have a good life."

"Before, the Seventh Aunt instigated the Third Aunt and the Third Young Master to join forces with the First Young Master to harm me. If someone hadn't seen through my pity and tipped me off, I'm afraid I would have already..."

Dai Ke choked up as he spoke: "I'm afraid he has been accused of having an affair with the eldest son and has been thrown into a pig cage."

The third young master's biological mother was the fourth aunt, who died early. The third aunt was on good terms with the fourth aunt, so she raised the third young master on his behalf, but did not adopt the third young master as her son.

And yesterday, the third young master was killed by Fang Zhishan's men.

Rongsheng also found a reason to sell out the third concubine, and now the only one left to deal with is the seventh concubine.