Number One Ugly Husband

If Zi Sangyan is simple and easy to fool, if it were someone else, he would have wondered how a slave knew that the bracelet was a family treasure.After listening to Baoye's words, she quickly took the bracelet to find Zisang Yanjing.

Baoye didn't know what they had said in the room, since that day, he never saw the sapphire bracelet on Zisang Yanruo again.

That night, Dong Ling Ce took Bao Ye to dinner at Ou Yexi's villa.

Ouyexi's villa is bigger and more luxurious than Dongling Ce's villa, like coming to a fairyland on earth, the garden is full of red roses, even the space is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

In the hall, there were bursts of laughter.

Zisang Yanjing, Dongling Ce and the others entered the hall and saw Ouyexi and the three of them sitting on the sofa talking and laughing.

Seeing them coming, Ou Yexi immediately stood up with a smile and greeted them: "Yan Jing, Yan Ruo, Mr. Dong Ling, you are here."

He greeted them to come to the sofa, and introduced to the three people sitting: "These two are the young master of the Zisang family, Sang Yanjing, and the young lady of the Zisang family, Sang Yanruo, and this is Mr. Dongling and Yan Jing. , Yan Ruo, Mr. Dongling, this is my friend Gongshan Xiang, and the two next to him are his friends, one is Mr. Xia Zong, and the other is Wang Shu."

Baoye, who was standing behind Dongling Ce, heard Xia Zong's words, raised his head suddenly, tilted his head slightly, turned around on Ouyexi and the others, and then fixed his eyes on the man standing in Gongshan Mountain. on the man on the right.

Bao Ye was startled again.

Xia Zong, Xia Zong, really his good friend Xia Zong.

Last time he did not misread the wrong person, it was indeed his good friend Xia Zong who was born in his thirties.

But why is he here?Could it be that it was worn through like him?

But why would they be with the gods and smile so friendly with the accomplice who killed their good brother?

Is this man really his brother?

If it weren't for the same name and surname, why would they look exactly the same.

Suddenly, Bao Ye felt a stabbing pain in his toe.

He came back to his senses, and immediately glared at Shang Dongling Ce.

"Stand behind me." After Dong Ling Ce sent a voice transmission to Bao Ye, he sat down at the dining table, which happened to be opposite to Xia Zong.

Bao Ye stood in Dongling, so that he could easily observe the people on the opposite side.

Xia Zong noticed Bao Ye's gaze and gave him a puzzled look.

Bao Ye nodded to him and turned his gaze away.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted about things in different worlds.

Bao Ye originally wanted to find a chance to test Xia Zong, but Dong Ling Ce kept his eyes on him and never found a chance. He didn't even say a word to Xia Zong until they left the villa.

Back in Dong Ling Ce's villa room, Dong Ling Ce asked: "You acted very strange tonight, looking absent-minded."

"You don't understand even if you tell me." Baoye lay down on the bed.

"How do you know that I don't understand if you don't tell me?" Dong Ling Ce disliked his lifeless appearance very much, as if he had lost all life, which made his already ugly face even uglier.

Baoye thought for a while and said, "I've been thinking about a question tonight."

"what is the problem?"

"A pig's good friend duckling died. A few years later, the pig saw a duckling who looked exactly like his dead friend and had the same name and surname as his friend. However, this little duck With this pig's enemy, what do you think is going on?"

After Dong Ling Ce finished listening, he narrowed his eyes and stared at him silently.

Baoye pulled up the quilt and covered him: "I just said you don't understand, I'm going to sleep."

Dong Ling grabbed his quilt: "I don't understand, I don't understand why you compare yourself to a pig."

"..." Baoye rolled his eyes at him, "Since when did I compare myself to a pig?"

He just brought this incident into the story of Little Pig. This psychopath's brain turned so fast that he could guess what he was talking about in no time.

"You should be talking about yourself, right?"

no. "Bao Ye refused to admit it even if he was beaten to death.

"No, it's not." Dong Lingce smiled: "From my point of view, there are very few people in the world who look exactly the same, let alone have the same name and surname, so this little duck has a big problem."

"How to say?"

"Is it okay to reappear after dying and still be with the pig's enemy? Either he lurks around the other party looking for an opportunity to kill the other party, or he is the other party's person, it's as simple as that."

Baoye didn't want to suspect his good brother, and waited for a while to observe.

He pulled up the quilt and covered his head to sleep.

Dong Ling Ce also returned to his bed, but he was not used to no one making noise.

He deliberately poked Baoye with force, and then pulled his hair. He felt very bored when he didn't respond. The other party took his slave's mind away, and he didn't even remember that he was his master.

Early the next morning, Shui Yin and Yan Wei went to Dongling Ce Villa, and Zi Sang Yan Jing went to the Fallen Forest again, with an uncertain return date.

Zisang Yanruo jumped up happily, and finally she was able to play outside again. Before Zisang Yanjing left, she slipped out on the back foot.

Baoye sighed silently, really wanted to grab Zisang Yanruo's shoulder to tell her to stop being playful and find his father quickly, because he was afraid that he would not have much time to stay here.

In the morning of the same day, news came out from the City of Pleasure that this time the game of gods was officially over, and the slaves could build tents with peace of mind.

It's a pity that the game this time has exceeded the tolerance of the slaves, and they can't be happy at all. In the past, the gods would end up playing games like earthquakes, but this time disasters happened one after another. Bow City originally had 200 There are tens of thousands of slaves, but now there are less than a million slaves.

The huge Bow City has become very deserted, and the life of the slaves has become more difficult. Before everyone is relieved, they are forced to work by the slave owners.Due to the death of too many slaves, the slave owners could not find so many slaves to replace their work, so they forced the original slaves to do more work, but gave them less food than before

If there is not enough manpower, deacons will be used to replace them, or high-level slaves will be recruited to work until new slaves replace them.

The slaves dared not speak out, they could only suppress their great anger in their hearts, and silently did the work at hand. Perhaps one day, when they could no longer hold back, this anger would truly erupt.

In the past few days, Bao Ye had heard a lot about the sufferings of the slaves, and felt sympathetic to them, but what could he do alone?

"Ugly slave, my father is looking for you." Nian Gao immediately shouted to the dazed Bao Ye when he came to the Ministry of Health.

Bao Ye was taken aback: "Your father?"

"Yes, my dad is looking for you."

Bao Ye was puzzled: "What does your father want me for?"

Nian Gao was also depressed: "I don't know what my dad is looking for you for, hey, you'll know when you go out and ask."

"where is he?"

"main entrance."

Seeing him standing there, Bao Ye asked, "Aren't you coming with me?"

"My dad won't let me listen to what you say."

Bao Ye came to the gate alone, and Nian Gao's father, Nian Tong, hurried over and stated his purpose: "Mr. Jin, hello, I am Nian Gao's father, Nian Tong, and I am here to ask you Do you still have the potion for the black spot disease?"

"No more." Bao Ye took out all the potions.

Nian Tong looked disappointed: "Is it really gone?"

Baoye was surprised: "Didn't you drink the potion? Why do you still need these potions?"

Nian Tong hesitated for a moment, took Bao Ye to a corner and said: "The thing is like this, I have a big brother who is a high-ranking slave in the city next door, and many of them got black spot disease, and many slaves died of this disease. Even the people in several nearby towns are in the same situation, but people who know medicine are helpless. Later, my elder brother heard that some of our slaves in Bow City were cured after suffering from this disease, and the others were not infected. , so I quietly ran to Bow City to ask me about this matter. You also know the current situation, you can’t let slaves from outside enter the city, so as not to infect our city with diseases from other cities, so I didn’t dare to tell you about it. Nian Gao, I dare not tell anyone else, so I can only look for you.

"I finished refining the medicine at that time, and there was no more medicine."

"Then what should we do?" Nian Tong was a little anxious: "If there is no potion to cure them, the uninfected slaves in other cities may run to our city to seek refuge, and the situation will become more and more serious later. Slaves come to us sick."

Bao Ye asked: "Slave owners in other cities will let slaves out?"

Guan Tong said with a serious face: "If they are usually not allowed to come out, if the slaves come out to make trouble, the slaves will not care about it. For the masters, the bigger the trouble, the better. They are only responsible for watching the show."

"Fuck." Baoye cursed in a low voice, suddenly, his face hurt: "Ah!"

Guan Tong was stunned for a moment, seeing that several sarcoid tumors on Bao Ye's face had burst open, and pus and blood flowed out from his face, he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Jin, are you alright?"

"I'm fine for the time being." Bao Ye wiped his blood and said tentatively, "If I don't make a move..."

Before he finished speaking, other sarcomas burst open one after another, and the pain made him tear up.

Damn, I was really right about being mentally ill.

If he doesn't save people, the sarcoma on his face will kill him.

Guan Tong quickly took out a tissue and gave it to Bao Ye: "Mr. Jin, you don't look like you're okay, why don't you deal with your face first, and we'll talk about this matter later."

"You wait for me." Baoye ran to the bathroom of the building, washed his face clean, and then teleported to the Fallen Forest. Gubu took him to the place where he collected herbs, but the herbs were gone, even Gubu's village And no one.

Baoye walked around the fallen forest again, and saw that many herbs were washed away by the flood, and the remaining herbs were not the ones he was looking for.

He went back to the construction site building to find Guan Tong: "Those medicines are really gone."

When Baoye said this, his face throbbed with pain.

"Then, what should we do?" Guan Tong really wanted to save his elder brother.

Baoye squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Yes."