Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Her tone was too loud, and she was full of evil spirits. Yao Chenzi hurriedly led her to sit down and made tea and water for her, his ageless face was full of worry: "What's the matter? What happened?"

"Gu Chenzi colluded with my mother..." She paused: "Perhaps I can no longer be called a 'mother'."

How could the confident and flamboyant Fourth Miss Wei have such a downcast look?

At least Yao Chenzi has known her for many years, and he has never seen her dejected like a bereaved dog.

It would be inappropriate to say it was a "dog who lost his home", but when he saw the lifeless facial features of this man, Yao Chenzi immediately thought of the person who was homeless under the pouring rain and hid under the eaves to avoid the rain and was threatened by other wild dogs. A drowned dog.

All in all, miserable.

It was so miserable that he didn't know whether he should be shocked by the previous sentence "Gu Chenzi colluded with my mother" or the next sentence "Maybe he can no longer be called a 'mother'.

Wei Pingxi respects and loves Mrs. Wei very much, and even has a fault of liking "filial daughters" because of a mother who loves very much.

She didn't mention Yao Chenzi, but she also knew that it was rare for Miss Fourth to accommodate her concubine, not only because the other concubine was a rare beauty, but also because the concubine was a filial daughter.

Just being filial piety entered her heart.

What can make a person who has always been filial say such sad words?

Yao Chenzi poured himself a cup of tea and listened attentively.

Yu Zhi is not around, Wei Pingxi is surrounded by his friend who can say a few words of intimate words, pondering for a while: "Mrs. Wei is my aunt..."

Shocked.

The following words were more deafening than each sentence. At the end, Yao Chenzi drank a cup of tea and was shocked: "So, you are the daughter of the Queen and His Majesty? It was your mother, no, it was your aunt who secretly replaced you?"

Wei Pingxi nodded.

"Gu Chenzi belongs to Mrs. Wei?"

"Can't be wrong."

Yao Chenzi took a long breath: "You plan to rescue your concubine out of the fire pit. The Empress and the imperial guards came to lead her in person. Gu Chenzi is not a fool, she should have guessed your plan."

"If you guess it, you guess it, and if you tell the truth, someone will believe it."

"How do you know Mrs. Wei won't believe it?"

Wei Pingxi picked up the teapot and refilled a cup: "18 years, quite a long time."

She didn't say any extra words, but Yao Chenzi understood the unfinished meaning in the words.

In 18 years, more than 500 days and nights, Mrs. Wei will definitely choose the former whether she believes in her raised daughter or an 'outsider'.

Rather than saying that Mrs. Wei trusts her 'daughter' who has been raised for 18 years, it is better to say that she trusts herself from beginning to end.

"She will believe you, but there are prerequisites for believing you."

The premise is that the other party's suspicion cannot be aroused.

Once the seeds of doubt are sown, they will take root and sprout into towering trees when the time is right.At that time, it will be useless to be reasonable, and on the contrary, it will stimulate the ruthless person who stole the sister-in-law's flesh and blood.

Yes, in Yao Chenzi's opinion, Mrs. Wei must be a ruthless person to be able to work hand in hand with the 'senior sister' who betrayed his teacher and his relatives did not recognize him.

"I know what you mean." She smiled strangely: "What I want to see is her 'dog jumping over the wall'."

She had a faint guess in her heart.

This guess is related to her previous life, she is not good at speaking out.

She wanted to see what kind of person her mother, whom she had loved for 18 years, was like.

Yan Qing treats everyone cruelly, how about her?

Can there be half warmth?

She doesn't want much, half a cent is enough.

At least that half of the warmth is there, which is enough to prove that the past 18 years have not been absurd or a joke.

Wei Pingxi fell silent.

At this time, she seemed to be a different person.

Calm and dignified, she grew up overnight and reached Yao Chenzi's unfathomable height, so she could only look up at her with pity.

"I want to kill Gu Chenzi."

She spoke again.

Yao Chenzi didn't take her words as nonsense this time, Miss Si was serious, and she was serious about planning to fight with others.

, just.

He shook his head: "You are not her opponent."

"One Wei Pingxi is not her opponent, how about ten? How about a hundred?"

The words she said cleverly made Yao Chenzi's eyes widen instantly: "You—"

Seeing his reaction, Wei Pingxi smiled casually: "I guessed right? The method left by the respected master is indeed a law against the sky."

Yao Chenzi sighed: "Have you thought it through?"

"Of course." She said sternly, "My ancestor Xuanyin and I can only live as one."

Either she killed Gu Chenzi, or she was killed by Gu Chenzi, she had a vague premonition that it would be soon.

There was a dead silence.

Green smoke curled up from the incense burner, Yao Chen Ziku sat there, deep in thought.

Wei Pingxi gave him time to think about it, and did not urge him understandingly.

The spring is bright, and the sun shines on the outside of the house, which is far warmer than the inside. She looked out the window longingly, and storms started up in her mind-it was too risky for her alone, and she needed more foreign aid.

She wants to live.

Completely reversed the ending of the tragic death in the previous life.

"Okay. I'll give it to you."

Yao Chenzi put all his eggs in one basket, his eyes burst into a strange look: "But you have to promise me, don't die."

"Not dead."

Wei Pingxi got up and saluted him seriously.

This obeisance is for the true compassion of Master Mercy, and for Yao Chenzi's unhesitating support.

The two flower windows are open, and the spring breeze comes in.

Yao Chenzi took out the cheat book prepared by the master from the bottom of the wooden cabinet, with a complicated look on his face: "When the master learned that the senior sister practiced evil methods, he was worried that there would be a day when he couldn't deal with it.

"His old man painstakingly created a method of restraining evil. When he handed it over to me, I was not allowed to open it. Tete reminded that the method on it was not allowed to be taught to others unless it was absolutely necessary.

"I asked why, Master said that this exercise is based on a predestined relationship, and only by having a predestined relationship with him can one learn this exercise without dying.

"The law is a quick way, I have never opened it before..."

Yao Chenzi was saddened by the thought of his dead teacher, he put the cowhide scroll on the table with great care and did not look at it, he did not want to see his wounds, Wei Pingxi took the 'cheat book' and carefully unfolded the kraft paper.

At the beginning, there are words written by Master Mercy to those who are predestined——

"The villain is perverted, practices evil methods, and walks in crooked ways. I am a teacher and a father in vain. I can't bear to kill my own daughter..."

Daughter?

She held back her surprise and continued to look.

"...It is my fate that I should die at the hands of evildoers. I don't regret my death. Poor people in the world are afraid of being poisoned by evildoers, so I created an instant method.

"There are inevitably disadvantages in all quick methods. The winners will surpass the world in martial arts, and the losers will die. I advise you not to take learning lightly, be careful, and pay attention to it.

"This method is called 'Magic from Compassion'. If you learn my method, you should have the thought of sacrificing your life for benevolence..."

Wei Pingxi read it word by word, and said softly: "Gu Chenzi is your master's daughter."

Yao Chenzi was stunned, thinking she was talking nonsense.

"Really, the honored master admitted it himself."

But after a while, the cowhide rolled into Yao Chenzi's hands.

The number one master in the world not only died at the hands of the first apprentice, but was also shot to death by his own daughter...

Wei Pingxi lowered his eyebrows, killing evil disciples and eliminating evil spirits is compassion to the people of the world, killing relatives and daughters, and killing the first disciple is cruelty to fathers and teachers.

The benevolent mage is merciful all his life, and he does not choose both. In the end, the only choice he can choose is to be cruel to himself.

Would rather die.

Yao Chenzi is such a grown man, his clothes will be wet with tears: "Master..."

Wei Pingxi put one hand on his left shoulder. At this moment, her words of consolation were too frivolous. The truth about Master Mercy's death for many years surfaced, and she sighed.

The world-renowned genius doctor cried so much that he couldn't help it. Hearing him cry, Fourth Miss couldn't help but think of that crying woman.

I don't know how the crying bag went to Qianning Palace?

She misses Yu Zhi here, and Yu Zhi also misses her very much in Qianning Palace.

Lovesickness started, and it was out of control.

She was staring out of the window again in a daze, Yan Xiu sat down with nourishing soup: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you madam."

Yu Zhi took the bowl, held it in both hands, and sipped it in small sips.

The sun was shining on her black and soft hair, and Yan Xiu affectionately picked up a disheveled strand of hair for her, as if she was missing her daughter who was pregnant in October through Yu Zhi.

Xixi was born with dystocia, and it is no exaggeration to say that she lost half her life.

In a blink of an eye, her daughter also has someone she likes.

Time flies, but it's a pity that her silly daughter seems to be enlightened but not fully enlightened. Once this matter is settled, she will recognize her ancestors and return to her clan, and she will have to suffer if she wants to embrace a beautiful woman.

Zhizhi is a little cowardly.

……

In the small courtyard, Yao Chenzi had cried enough to wipe away his tears: "That evil disciple has inherited the roots of Master, and is a martial arts prodigy in this world, you really want to—"

He wanted to persuade someone again after reading the words of the master's prudence, but he turned his head and was stunned.

However, Wei Pingxi has already started to cultivate in samadhi - the hot air above his head is condensed and circling, which is the sign of the first level of success in the magic of compassion.

He was dumbfounded, and sighed in admiration: Who is not a martial arts prodigy?

At the beginning when he made friends with Wei Pingxi, what he valued was her rare roots and talents. Later, thanks to her favor, he knew what kind of person she was, and he was reluctant to let such a person die.

The world is tricky, but after going round and round, she still embarked on this road.

Wei Pingxi devoted himself to practicing the quick success method left by Master Compassionate in a courtyard of Yu's house. On the other side, in Wei's mansion, Mrs. Wei carefully selected beauties who warmed the bed for her daughter.

Yishui's seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl wants to have a waist and a leg. She picks and chooses and always feels that these people are not worthy of lying on her daughter's bed, and the colder her expression is.

Gu Chenzi watched her jealous secretly, felt bored after watching her for a while, and turned his eyes to the south.

Wei Pingxi must not stay with this person.

But can't kill now.

Only by letting Second Miss see her daughter's true face can the butcher's knife fall.

Yan Qing is an interesting person—crazy when in love, and even more crazy when she is tired of it.

She waited to see that day.

……

In the palace, the empress led Yu Zhi to wander around the imperial garden.

The weather is getting warmer and the spring flowers are blooming, but the grand lady Ning You is in a very disappointed mood. The empress has treated her so coldly in recent days, she can't figure out why.

Based on her observations over the past few days, the empress always liked to go to the side hall when she had nothing to do, and she didn't know what rare things were hidden in the side hall.

This time too, Miss Yu entered the palace to accompany the empress. As the empress' confidant, Ning You was left here instead.

The other court ladies and eunuchs were gossiping behind their backs, secretly discussing whether she had fallen out of favor.

Ning You was anxious and couldn't figure out the way, but she had a vague premonition—go to the side hall to see it.

This premonition became stronger and stronger, she took a step forward, passing through the flowers and brushing the willows, and walked in that direction without looking back.

In the side hall, the young lady with a ruddy complexion opened a window with a smile.

The emperor treated her considerately, which meant that she would take care of her for the rest of her life, and Nian Jiaojiao regretted her mistakes.

If she knew this earlier, why would she hide and live a life without seeing the light of day?

It feels so good to see the light of day.

Only mice hide in dark ditches.

Of course, there are also thieves standing in the sky.

This is the way of the world.

In a peaceful and prosperous world, His Majesty will rule the world after all.

The young lady leaned out of the window, enjoying the warmth of the sun shining on her body, with a smile on her lips.

Ning You was cold to the bone, staring at the ugly woman.

This is--

Nian Pozi limped out of the room, saw the mole on her neck clearly, Ning You seemed to see an evil spirit, and was terrified.

Nian Jiaojiao!

This is Nian Jiaojiao!

She, isn't she dead?

Huge panic occupied her heart, Ning You was short of breath, hiding her body like a thief, feeling worried.

Bad thing.

she thinks.

Both the second lady and the queen mother were cheated!

Nian Pozi is not dead, she is right under the eyes of His Majesty and Empress Qianning Palace!

It’s over.

She slumped to the ground.

Nian Pozi went back to her room humming a ditty, enjoying herself.

At the same time, a fat homing pigeon flew out of the palace and into the vast sky.

"Did she see it?"

"I see, the carrier pigeon has been sent out."

Ji Ying wrote to review the memorial sent by the minister, without raising his head, his voice was steady, and there was a calmness before the storm in his steady voice: "It has been sent out, then get ready to prepare. The sword is about to be unsheathed. "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The emperor's sword will see blood when it is drawn out of the sheath.

The wrath of the emperor, laying down millions of corpses.

The great eunuch Yang Ruo respectfully withdrew from the imperial study, and when he turned around, his expression was calm—the thorns were finally about to be cut off.