Yang Jue turned his back to him, and when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head, frowned, and asked, "Oh, who do you have a marriage contract with?"

Chen Jingting thought about it, but he didn't have a big impression, so he had to continue to laugh dryly: "Which one is there a marriage contract with, Weichen doesn't remember it clearly." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"I can't remember clearly, what are you saying to annoy me?" Yang Jue stood up and said with a cold face, "That's it, it doesn't matter who she has a marriage contract with, who dares not to give it to the person I want." ”

In this world, it is all his Yang family.

He wanted a girl, and Hugh said that the other party had a marriage contract, that is, she was already married and married, and he could still get it if he wanted to.

Yang Jue was just a whim, but now that he is talking, he seems to really have the idea of marrying someone back. He looked at Chen Jingting and said, "What's her name?"

Chen Jingting knew this, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "It's too micro, it's too micro, it's too micro." ”

Yang Jue doesn't seem to know how to learn, but he has also grown up with many masters since he was a child, what the three words "too Weiyuan" say, he knows, so he smiled with a fluttering look in his eyes and said: "This Jing Ningbo is weird, he actually gave his daughter such a name, could it be that he asked someone to tell his fortune, and expected that she would marry this prince in the future?"

Yang Jue's smile grew: "Not bad, not bad, very good, it's her." ”

With a smile on his face, he beckoned people to bring food and drink, and ordered the steward of the other courtyard to bring up a few cages.

Chen Jingting saw that he was finally happy, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

In this cage, there are birds, snakes and scorpions, and a yellow-tailed dog. Yang Jue asked people to open the cage, released a bunch of animals, and threw them in the open space in front of the stone pavilion.

The ground was bare, and not a single grass was gone, and I don't know if there were no flowers and trees planted in the first place, or if it had been removed in the morning, leaving only a row of stone bricks, built high, like a circular city wall.

The subordinates in the other courtyard put all the animals that Yang Jue ordered to bring in them, and then took a large net and covered it with the bricks and stones.

A group of people surrounded them, each choosing a thing to bet on, betting on what to live to the end.

Yang Jue calls this game a fighting beast, and he has to come back and forth every three or five times, and he never gets tired of playing. He used to use people to play, but as the days passed, there were more people who died in this game, so it was not easy to deal with, and he didn't care about him, but he still had to mention this matter occasionally, so that he could be more restrained.

Say that now that the situation is calm, if you want Jokhang to prosper year after year, you can't always mess around.

He had no choice, so he changed to fighting beasts.

Fortunately, this fight is also the same flesh and blood, and there is no difference.

Yang Jue picked out the animal with great interest and let people throw it in, and was about to beckon Xue Huaijian to come, but when he looked left and right, he didn't see anyone, and he frowned unconsciously.

He raised his voice to summon the steward, stared at the other party and asked, "What about Commander Xue?"

The steward looked around, but he didn't see anyone, and he didn't feel a cold sweat.

Yang Jue frowned and said coldly: "It seems that I have fed you for nothing, what is the use of giving birth to these two eyes, I don't even know where people have gone." ”

The steward apologized repeatedly, hurriedly went down to look for someone, and after looking around, he saw a little guy hurriedly running over and handing over a note.

The note was thin, narrow and short, and there were not a few words written on it.

The steward's glance swept over, and he had already read the content, and hurriedly ran to show it to Yang Jue.

Yang Jue read it quickly, read it again, and then rubbed the note, clutched it into a small ball and threw it back to the steward, muttering to himself: "What is so important that I don't even have time to say a word." ”

His gaze was fixed on a dead snake, and when he had finished speaking, he forgot what had been written on the note and never mentioned it again.

......

At this time, Xue Huaijian had already left this courtyard.

When he arrived at the door, he looked up and saw a huge "Jue" written at the door of the courtyard.

The words dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the writing is not bad. He was familiar with Yang Jue's handwriting, so he knew at a glance that this was written by Yang Jue himself. In other words, he was always relieved when he saw such words.

Yang Jue's words have been practicing with him.

How many big characters he used to practice every day, Yang Jue also practiced as many words.

Yang Jue's handwriting can be written like it is now, and I am afraid that he will have a share of his credit.

But at this moment, Xue Huaijian stood at the door of Yang Jue's courtyard, looking at the word "Jue", but there was no joy in his heart. The heart in his chest, for some reason, was heavy and stuffy, making it difficult to breathe.

The wind does not blow away, and the light is useless.

How to be boring or how to be stuffy, how to sink into the quagmire or how to sink in.

He was clearly standing under the skylight, bathed in the warm golden sun, but the ground under his feet was like mud, as if he would swallow his whole body when he moved.

It was the mouth of an ugly beast.

Xue Huaijian took a deep breath, turned his eyes away, turned around and got into the carriage, and asked the coachman to go to Zhenyi Division.

But when he returned to Zhenyi Division, the discomfort in his heart still did not pass. It's really irritating and a headache! He kept his face calm and didn't say anything for a long time.

Innocent originally saw him come back and wanted to tell him about leaving the little broken bird on his behalf, but when he saw his face, he didn't dare to say a word.

Looking at the sky outside, how long has it been?

Innocent went in lightly, crept out again, and secretly dragged the misfortune to the corner and muttered, "Good thing!"

Confused: "What's the good thing?"

An innocent and fair-skinned and delicate face showed a gloating smile: "The sixth prince is afraid that he will not be happy with the master today!"

Chopping a wooden face, as if he didn't believe it: "How do you know?"

They have been staying in the Zhenyi Division today, and they haven't followed their master out at all, since they haven't seen anything with their own eyes, how can they know that the six princes are not happy with their masters?

Chop glared at him, "The master told you?"

Innocent slapped him on the back of the head: "Fool!

"And how do you know?" Slurry reached out and touched the back of his head, even more confused.

Wuxian laughed and said, "I just went in to take a look, the master's face is iron and blue!"

Chop Huo Ran took a step forward.

Innocent was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "What are you doing?"

"The master's face is pale, and nine times out of ten he is poisoned!"

Innocence: "......"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the head of the slash again, eager to knock off the elm head in front of him: "What kind of poison is it! If it is really poisoned, Lao Tzu will not be able to see it! The master is angry!"