I would rather die than OOC[Quick Transmigration]

Xie Yuan spent too much energy in the past few days. He was trying to support himself. The Dongying people set up an ambush on the road and almost blew up a group of cars. Xie Yuan's position bore the brunt. stagnated blood.After Sang Yi dragged Xie Yuan to a safe place, she turned around and pulled together the remaining surviving people one by one, hired a horse team and several medical doctors with money, packed them up and sent them to Jiangling.

Sang Yi was covered in blood, masked and holding a knife, and said coldly to the leader of the team: "These people are taking good care of them, the doctors should try their best to treat them, and you are responsible for delivering them safely. If you dare to play tricks... I will chase them all the way to the ends of the earth." If you kill you, there will be a god standing three feet above your head, and your every move will be clear to others."

The commercial road convoys in the capital area often have dirty hands and feet, and Sang Yi's aura is as if possessed by a murderous god. In this way, no one dared to do anything wrong, and went on the road honestly.

【I suggest you take a break. It has been detected that your physical condition is very bad now, you have lost a lot of blood, and there is a slight fracture in the first rib on the left. 】

"Well, bro, take a look at the movements of the remaining Dongzhou people first. It's the same after I've settled everything and rest." Sang Yi rubbed her shoulders and moved her body wearily, "As soon as you recover from the injury People who come here will become lazy and squeamish, alas, what a worry.”

Because of the injuries, it took Xie Yuan and his party more than a month to return to Jiangling.Xie Yuan himself woke up on the fourth day with no other ailments. He also talked to the team leader and learned that he was rescued by a masked youth, but when it came to his identity, he didn't know anything.

The team leader said: "The voice is very young, and the exposed eyes are also very bright, but it looks like a murderer, covered in blood, and has a very terrifying temperament. He looks like a killer in the world; but if the killer is not Really short of silver taels, how could he do such a desperate thing? However, I saw him take out the silver, and it looked like he was wearing tight-fitting clothes, but he changed into a lot like a magic trick, his expression was very casual, and his shots were quite Rich. I heard from your Excellency that you escaped from the Dongzhou people. The Dongzhou people have always been the most dangerous and terrifying opponents. It can be seen that the son who saved you is also very skilled."

Xie Yuan pondered for a moment, then asked: "Are there any other characteristics?"

The leader thought for a while: "There is nothing else. Young master, he seems to be a person on the road. Since he saved you and did not want to reveal his name and deliberately concealed it, then he must not be able to find out. As long as the two of you are destined, the future It’s okay to meet again.”

Xie Yuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.After arriving in Jiangling, he settled all the people around him, and went to the south building, only to find that the building was empty.

Xie Zhiyan also mentioned the situation in the south building to him in the letter sent by Xie Zhiyan when she was pregnant before. Because of lack of skills, she really didn't have time to take care of the affairs in the building. In a small teahouse.

Xie Yuan was sitting on the side flipping through the letters, and his attendants hurriedly put the stacked tables and chairs back to their original places, making a clanging sound.

Xie Yuan said: "You guys step back first."

Everyone went down, leaving him alone in the usual study, kneeling at the table to think about things.After a while, he heard someone knocking on the door, and when someone came in to take a look, he found that it was Sang Qing and his tutor.

Sang Qing was very excited: "Great, you are not dead!"

As soon as the words came out, he got a shudder on the head from the teacher and father: "How can you talk about this kid." Then he respectfully bowed to him and said: "Just now I know that the master is back, so I brought Sang Qing came to see you and wanted to report everyone's situation to you."

Xie Yuan asked them to sit down.After sitting for a while, Sang Qing felt anxious, ran out to make tea, and served it to the other two when she came back.

The teacher said: "We all live in the teahouse in the south of the city. I heard that it is Xiaosang's place. We don't want to delay our serious business. Those who should be singing are still singing. The shopkeeper over there is also a good person. He never treated us harshly. .If you pack everything up when you come back, tell me, and we big guys can move back immediately.”

"Furthermore..." The teacher hesitated to speak.

Xie Yuan said: "You say."

"There are also some people... willing to stay at Xiaosang's side, and signed a contract with the shopkeeper there, saying that we will go there when the contract expires. This small group of people probably won't be able to come back in the future."

Xie Yuan looked down at the teacup, smelled the familiar aroma, and remained silent.After a long while, he said: "I see, let them go. The incident happened suddenly to me, and I didn't have time to go to Gu Nianlou. You stay there for now, and you can leave or stay as you please. Once things are settled, you can come back."

Sang Qing beamed with joy, and said eagerly: "You are back, and Mr. Sang will be back soon, but it doesn't matter. We have such a good relationship with Mr. It's the same wherever we are."

Xie Yuanban's face all morning finally showed some waves, and there was a faint smile on his lips: "Yes, it's the same everywhere... When he comes back, I will thank him for taking my place Place your love for help."

Sang Qing was stubborn, and he couldn't hear anything wrong with what he said, but the master felt a little strange, and didn't dare to say more, took Sang Qing to help Xie Yuan's men clean up the building, and then I went back by car.

"Mr. Sang doesn't know when he will come back." His confidant guessed his emotions, and said in a hateful voice, "I knew that guy was that kind of person, and the love and demeanor before was all pretended, so you don't have to use it like that." Affection."

Along the way, this confidant found out the sources of various news, and finally found out that the person in charge was Sang Yi.There is another point that he hasn't found out, but he has already reported the situation, that is, the young man with three cinnabar moles on his hand is also very likely to be arranged by Sang Yi, so that he has a reason to get out.One link after another, without leaking water, Sang Yi left herself clean, in the eyes of outsiders, she was just a poor person who was hurt by a heartless person, leaving Xie Yuan alone in Beijing to deal with the dangerous situation.

"That's all." Xie Yuan said.

"Is this the way to deal with the matter of the South Tower?" the confidant asked.

"If it hadn't been found out, I read the letter from the elder sister, and I would probably still be grateful for his behavior of taking care of the people in the building for me. Looking at it now, I am afraid that when he bought the teahouse, he was already planning to annex it. About my connections and resources in the building." Xie Yuan couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, and suddenly asked another topic, "Sang Yi...has the process of redeeming himself and reporting to the government for approval, has it been approved?"

"My Lord, it was approved earlier, but it has not been sent yet. Mr. Sang only took away the first copy of the body deed, painting and pledge. If you really want to count the process, it is still not counted at present. You have to ask the government to After the seal is approved, the two books together are the proof of his freedom."

"Well, destroy the approved copy, and send a new one for approval." Xie Yuan lowered his eyes, "Let it be nothing more than that, domestic slaves have no right to conduct business activities independently, and have no right to buy teahouses. Everything under it will always be mine."

The confidant suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the case, and this can be regarded as a trick, Master Yingming."

The confidant left, and Xie Yuan was the only one left in the room again.He stood in front of the table for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a long time, he picked up the cup of cold tea and drank it down in one gulp.

The next day, Sang Qing received a letter from Sang Yi, saying that she would return in a month.Sang Qing excitedly held it up to Xie Yuan, in exchange for a gentle smile from Xie Yuan, and a gentle and considerate suggestion: "You, Mr. Sang, hope that you will become a talent and don't spend too much time on personal relationships. Just pick him up, and when he rests, you can stay by his side every day."

Sang Qing scratched his head: "Then I will rehearse a song for my husband and surprise him when he comes back. Is that okay?"

Xie Yuan said: "It's up to you."

One month passed quickly, and Xie Yuan received the news that the thirteen families of the Dongying people stationed in Fujing were all wiped out one after another, and the head of the family was assassinated. All of them were killed by a special arrow by the same method. .This incident caused a great panic among the top management of the Dongzhou people. Even the Dongzhou people who were stationed in Jiangling and worked with Xie Yuan did not hesitate to sell the business at a low price, so that they could return to their hometown as soon as possible. Xie Yuan made a lot of money because of this. A sum of money, using the profits to fill the vacancy of supplies during his absence in Jiangling, and even have a surplus.

In addition, his contact with King Chengyang has never stopped. Xie Yuan also opened a paddock in the outskirts of Jiangling, occupied the mountain and sealed it off, and secretly raised soldiers.Others saw that he revived the Xie family in just one month, and his power was even stronger than before. People who knew him slowly discovered that maybe he started to deal with military matters, and his aura of killing and fighting was also gone. It is getting worse day by day, and even strangers dare not approach.

Only he himself knows that the reason for this is that he started the nightmare again.Only when he woke up from several convulsions in the endless night, did he suddenly realize that the ten days on the boat with Sang Yi was the first time in his adult life that he no longer had nightmares. Now that Sang Yi has left him, he To be seized again by new dreams.He dreamed that Sang Yi rescued him from the bloody wilderness, which was the scene where they were attacked a month ago.But how could Sang Yi go back and forth, and return to Fujing again?

In his letter to Sang Qing, he said that he went to the south of the Yangtze River to travel and enjoy, and he also gave a piece of Suzhou local daughter's brocade as a gift.Dreams are fake, reality is real.

Xie Yuan had no sleep all night, he had been waiting for this morning for a full month.Before dawn, he ordered people to block the city gate, leaving only a small gate that could only be passed by one person, and his identity was checked when entering and leaving, as if he was already close to the status of the city lord.From early morning to noon, there were very few people entering and leaving the city gate, and the people around him advised him to go to rest: "Master, didn't you sleep last night, okay? You go and have a rest, at least drink some water, we will call Mr. Sang when Mr. Sang comes." you."

Xie Yuan's eyes were calm, and he said in a hoarse voice: "...No need."

"Go down."

Those around him didn't dare to disobey him, so they went down.

After an unknown amount of time, a white figure finally appeared in the shadows behind the city gate, dressed in Jiangnan Su embroidery, with black hair, bright eyes and bright teeth, with a carefree appearance.He suddenly appeared under the city gate filled with sand and mud, as if a piece of washed jade was found in the dark rocks all year round. It was beautiful and clean, and people couldn't help but want to approach and touch it.

Sang Yi didn't notice the people outside the city. He lowered his head and showed his identity certificate to the city guards. He held it upright in both hands and waited quietly. However, after waiting for a long time, he waited for the guards An adult questioned: "You can't do this, there is no official document for approval, and it's useless for you to hold the deed alone. If you weren't a slave of the Xie family, would you have escaped without permission?"

Sang Yi said blankly: "Domestic slave? You two go to the government to ask, it should be approved, but I just didn't bring it here."

Shou Chengren said kindly: "Then you can go with us for a while, and after we have checked, you can come out and walk around, is that okay?"

Sang Yi thought for a while, nodded and agreed, but before he stepped out, everyone's attention was attracted by the low and magnetic voice on the other side: "There is no need to check, he escaped from my place Those who go, I can just take him back."

Xie Yuan stood quietly on one side, his eyes did not fall on Sang Yi.He was dignified, upright and silent, and the city guards knew that he was the lord of the city now, so they patted his head smoothly and said with a smile: "Ah, that's right. Since you belong to the master, if you say so, there is no need to check him." ——It seems that he is indeed a lowly slave who escaped privately, someone here takes care of him, don't let him run away again!"

A group of people came over and held Sang Yi down, and in an instant, they completed the movement of tying them up, and carried them into the Xie Yuan sedan chair.Sang Yi twisted a bit, the hair tie fell down, the hair covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xie Yuan lowered his head and picked up the hair band, then got on the sedan chair, stretched out his hands to pull the man who was tied into rice dumplings into his arms, then gently brushed his hair away, and stared at him with a bright yet flustered expression. Eye.

"You're back." He said softly.