Master is respected

The courtyard where Jiang Yuehan and He Piao lived was called Fengbudu, a very artistic name.The courtyard was quiet and there were several rooms in it. Chuntao who brought them over also arranged for them two servants.Unlike Chuntao and the others, these servants were old, with haggard faces, no luster in their eyes, only numbness and sluggishness.

"Now is a special period. There are some places in the house that you are not allowed to go to. Since you want to live here, please follow the rules of our house and don't walk around." Chuntao stood at the gate of the yard and did not go in. She hid it with some disgust. Shut your mouth and nose, as if you think this yard is unlucky.She opened her mouth to warn, her tone was not good, and she felt a bit domineering.

He Piao frowned, Xie Chengzhu was still respectful to them, but such a little maidservant treated herself like a dish.

"It's just a gaudy mansion. It's far behind our Sanqingzong. It's not uncommon for you to ask me to look at it." He Piao cut, raised his chin slightly, and pulled Jiang Yuehan inside.

Chuntao was often favored in the mansion on weekdays, but He Piao slapped her with a bad face.She stared at He Piaoyuan's back, gritted her silver teeth, and beckoned.

Two ghostly black shadows flashed behind her, Chuntao looked at them arrogantly, and ordered: "Keep this yard well, if they step out, be careful of your heads."

The black shadow lowered its head, Chuntao snorted and walked away with twisted waist.

"This stinky bitch, didn't she just climb the city lord's bed a few times? What's the air?"

Hei Ying raised his head. They are the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. They usually wear black clothes and cover their faces, with only a pair of eyes exposed.There was an obvious scar at the corner of the eye when he spoke, and he smacked Chuntao's back, very disdainful.

"It's comfortable to be a woman. Just get on the bed and spread your legs, and you can serve people comfortably. You can get what you want. How many innocent maids in Yishui in the front hall? Do you think the city lord is busy? It's a big deal When disaster strikes, I don’t forget to take care of my little lover.”

Scarface spoke more and more vigorously. Although they worked for the city lord's mansion, they were not death bonded slaves. Most of them took money to do things and beg for food.Scarface has been in the city lord's mansion for a long time, and he has long been mixed with old fritters. He often gets together with other people to chat about the fragrant | gorgeous peaches in the city lord's mansion.

The city lord's mansion was trapped, and those who worked their lives were doomed. The atmosphere in the mansion was oppressive, and they also felt aggrieved.It's rare to have something to do today, so the mouth is even more unguarded.

Scarface chattered alone, but the guards around him didn't say a word. Scarface looked at his prudish appearance, put his arm on his shoulder and said: "Listen to the brothers below, this Chuntao is still with the man in the mansion. It's easier to serve as a servant, those legs and waist are very exciting. When I have the opportunity, I want to see it."

As the scar face said, his eyes became darker. He looked at the yard in front of him, thinking of the two girls who had just entered, his heart was burning|hot, and he felt an evil fire in his stomach.

"These two turned out to be disciples of the Sanqing Sect. They didn't look very old. They were mixed with a group of men. Maybe they were the companions those people were looking for because they were afraid of being lonely on the road. They looked pure and pure, they didn't eat fireworks, and they took off their clothes... ..."

Scarface was imagining that scene while talking, his eyes were lewd, he swallowed and felt even more angry.Just when he was excited, the companion beside him suddenly stretched out his hand against his neck, the cold blade pressed against his throat, and the invisible killing intent locked his life like a poisonous snake.

Scarface's voice stopped abruptly, a layer of white sweat appeared on his back, he couldn't move his whole body, and the arm on his companion lost consciousness.The two of them were facing the gate of the yard, and they didn't look abnormal from behind, but they looked like they were good brothers.

"If I were you, be good, don't move those crooked thoughts, the blade in my hand doesn't have eyes." The companion lowered his voice, sounding a little hoarse, unable to distinguish between men and women for a while.

Scar's face turned and his eyes squinted at his companion who was holding his shoulders, with a look of fear on his face, and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The companion spoke words full of murderous intent, but there was a smile in his eyes, and his bright pupils seemed to be filled with starlight.Her eyebrows and eyes are soft, not as sharp as the man's.

The guards in the mansion were always those people. Scarface didn't remember having such a pair of eyes, let alone such a person who could lightly hold him hostage without him noticing.

"Who are you?" Scarface asked in a deep voice, fear growing in his heart.

At this time, Liaocheng is a dangerous city full of death, and the city lord's mansion, which is the center of gravity, is the target of public criticism. Everyone wishes to stay far away, and it is impossible for someone to break in with nothing to do.

Unless this person is the chief culprit who turned Liaocheng into such a ghost, only she has this ability to lurk quietly, and no one will know if the guard is replaced.

Scarface was so frightened by his guess that his face turned pale, his legs trembled, and he felt that his life was not long.

"I have no grievances or enmities with you. Everything I do is ordered by the city lord. There are grievances and debtors, and these things have nothing to do with me." Scarface hurriedly defended himself, he didn't want to die yet.

The companion sneered, looked at Scar's face with contempt, and taunted: "Spineless things, didn't you say that you were very happy just now? I can pretend that I didn't hear what you say, Chuntao and Qiushui. Thank you for how many cuckolds the city lord wants to wear." I don't mind. But you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't be able to control your eyes, you shouldn't be able to control your mouth, anyone who dares to defile me, I think you are tired of working."

His companion's voice was tinged with chills, and Scar's face shuddered. Being coerced, his spirit was highly tense, his mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately realized that it was his intentional words that made his companion unhappy.

The companion used the phrase "my person", which means that he has a relationship with Sanqingzong.Scarface was terrified. Since the other party said it without any scruples, he probably didn't let him go.

The pupils on Scar's face shrank suddenly, and a fierce force rose in his heart, he was doomed to death, even if he went to hell, he would have to be backed.Dao Scar's face was hardened in his heart, and his dantian was about to call for help when his companion suddenly pressed against his throat.

The companion moved away the blade that was stuck to the throat of the scarred face. It was an extremely thin fingertip blade, small and delicate.She took the knife and gestured at Scarface's mouth, and made a gesture of silence: "I have also learned three points from the ruthlessness of the city lord, although it will not cut off your tongue|head, but if you say It’s easy to say nothing.”

Scar's face was wide-eyed, cold sweat flowed profusely, and the Taoist forbidden technique was so mysterious that he had encountered a hard stubble.And from what she said, she knew the situation of the City Lord's Mansion very well, it didn't look like she had just sneaked in.

The companion moved his fingers, and the fingertip blade disappeared into his palm.She looked at the yard in front of her and said, "Fortunately, I'll save your life for now."

Scar's face froze for a moment, and there was a little joy in his heart. Just as he was about to rejoice that he had escaped, he saw his companion reach out and touch his heart, and a strange symbol appeared on it, and then sank into his body.

A strange force invaded the body, like a tornado in the desert, crushing and devouring the scar-faced consciousness, leaving nothing behind.His eyes gradually lost their energy and became dull and dull. It took a while to refocus and slowly become clear.

The companion looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and ordered: "Go outside and guard."

Scarface bowed his head and said yes, and retreated obediently, hiding in the path leading to the yard.

The companion waited for him to disappear before stepping into the yard himself.Instead of disturbing the two people in the room, she flew down on the ridge of the roof, restrained her breath, and blended into the inconspicuous shadow.

The yard became quiet, as if someone could hear someone's heartbeat.

"Master, long time no see."

The clear and pleasant voice whispered the thoughts in his heart, Xie Junzhuo, who was dressed as a guard, bent his eyebrows and eyes.She entered here earlier than the disciples of Sanqingzong, and originally planned to look for Bai Lu directly, but Bai Lu refused to meet her.She walked around the city for two days, but she couldn't detect Bai Lu's breath at all.

She didn't participate in the events behind Liaocheng in her previous life, and what she heard and heard was the version passed down many times by others, and she was not so clear about everything.She firmly believed in her heart that Bai Lu would not massacre the city and become a person who killed innocent people indiscriminately, but that did not prove anything.

If she wanted to save Bai Lu, she needed enough evidence to clear up Bai Lu's grievances, instead of just talking without evidence like in her previous life.

Bai Lu's transformation into a land demon is inseparable from their Xie family, and even the handwriting of the Seven Star Sect.In her previous life, she was like a headless fly, not knowing where to start, but in this life she has learned a bit of wisdom.

Qi Xingzong and Xie Xiaoxian spent a lot of time to set up a murderous scheme, planting and framing, there must be some conspiracy, only to expose their true colors, and Bailu, who was forced to become a disha, can be relieved.

In order to find the truth, Xie Junzhuo sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion.After all, she is Xie Xiaoxian's daughter, with his dirty blood, she can come up with "conspiracies and tricks" without racking her brains, and she will soon lurk in the mansion.

Jiang Yuehan's arrival was beyond Xie Junzhuo's expectations. She thought that the people who came were those from her previous life, but she did not expect her master to shoulder the burden.Xie Junzhuo couldn't help but be overjoyed to be able to meet Jiang Yuehan again.

With Jiang Yuehan by his side, even if he couldn't recognize each other, Xie Junzhuo felt extremely at ease when he could only watch from afar and guard him silently.

No matter whether the future Liaocheng is a dragon pool or a tiger's lair, or a ghost cage, for the two most important people in her life, she must find a way to survive.

The wind on the roof was a bit cool, but Xie Junzhuo felt comfortable.She lay on the ridge, feeling peaceful in her heart.

Jiang Yuehan was dragged into the yard by He Piao, and before he took two steps forward, he noticed two strange auras behind him.She paused for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, pretending not to know what was going on at the door, and accompanied He Piao to choose a room.

Although Xie Xiaoxian was wary of a group of them, he still had the proper hospitality.The wing room in the yard was cleaned and tidy, and the inside was scented with incense to dispel the musty smell that had been left unoccupied for a long time.

He Piao chose the middle room for himself. Jiang Yuehan didn't like the smell of incense, so he chose the one in the corner that didn't have any peculiar smell.Above the house is the roof ridge of the yard.

This day's mood was ups and downs, He Piao looked energetic, but he started to feel sleepy as soon as he touched the bed.Jiang Yuehan told her to take a good rest, and went back to the room to meditate by herself.

The house she had chosen had two interior rooms, one of which was screened by a thin beaded curtain and had a window facing the backyard wall.The windows didn't seem to be closed tightly, and the wind was blowing through the side, and the windows creaked.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yuehan walked over to close the window. The outside of the window looked like a garden. Because the backlight was not lit, only a vague outline was left in the darkness.

In a daze, Jiang Yuehan saw the blue fire flashing by, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing there.She thought she was overthinking, so she closed the window and ignored it.

With the outside wind cut off, the room suddenly became much warmer.Jiang Yuehan turned around and looked around the room, and saw a portrait hanging on one side of the wall.

The woman in the portrait is sitting on a swing in the garden, holding a round fan in her hand to cover half of her face, revealing a pair of watery autumn pupils.She seemed to be looking at the painter, with admiration in her eyes.Flowers are blooming in front of her, she is smiling, her clothes are flowing, like a fairy among flowers, demure and elegant.

Jiang Yuehan looked at the portrait, admiring it first, and then felt a little familiar. Her gaze slid over the woman, and she couldn't help but took half a step closer.

The woman's black hair is like a waterfall, and only a hairpin is used to fix it. The white jade flows like clouds, simple but beautiful.

Jiang Yuehan was stunned, she opened her palm, and a jade hairpin appeared in her hand, looking at it, it was exactly the same as the one worn by the woman in the painting, even the notch accidentally left on Liuyun was exactly the same.

There is also a sentence on the portrait, which is written as a gift to his beloved wife Bai Xianxian, wishing for two or eight years forever, written by Xie Xiaoxian.

Bai Xianxian is Xie Xiaoxian's original wife. The hairpin on her head is in the hands of Xie Junzhuo, and Xie Junzhuo's surname is Xie.

Jiang Yuehan's expression was a little complicated when the speculation that had been vaguely confirmed all along was suddenly confirmed.She looked at the hosta in her hand, and when she looked at the portrait placed in this hut that no one cares about, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart.The memories in my mind were overwhelmed, and all came up bit by bit.

Just now in the front hall, Zou Buwen stepped on Xie Xiaoxian's painful feet and asked his wife and daughter, Xie Xiaoxian was speechless.

Xie Junzhuo first joined the Sanqing sect, he was drenched by the rain, his clothes were shabby, he was in a panic.

In the small kitchen of Chaosheng Pavilion, He Piao asked Xie Junzhuo's parents. Xie Junzhuo said that he had no father, no mother, and was homeless.

Xie Lian said that she has a cousin who is about the same age as Xie Junzhuo, but she is not as good as Xie Junzhuo.

She has a family to return to, her father is still alive, and her relatives are right in front of her eyes, but no one asks her how she is, and no one knows her face.She can talk and laugh in front of relatives who don't know her and say that she dare not compare herself, and she can also say lightly in front of others that she has no parents.

In her heart, even if she had longed for something, it turned into a pool of stagnant water in the end, calm and without trace.

Jiang Yuehan felt distressed. Her apprentice, who was protecting her everywhere, traveled long distances to the Sanqingzong to save someone, and turned around to leave in order not to hurt herself. She had too much pain in her heart and no one to confide in, so she just carried on like this.

"Xie Junzhuo, you are such a fool."

Jiang Yuehan lowered her eyes, her heart couldn't stop being sad. She seemed to have bitten an unripe apricot, and her mouth was sore all the way to the bottom of her heart. She was so sore that she wanted to shed tears.

At this moment, she really wants to see Xie Junzhuo again, take a good look at her smiling face, ask if it hurts, and say that I am here.