If Ouyang Wei had known that the Ouyang family would pay such a heavy price if he agreed to this condition, he would rather this grandson die, or even the long house would have died. For a thousand-year-old family, there is no more cruel blow than this.

After Ouyang Wei finished his oath, he put down his hand and looked at Yao'er calmly. After all, he is the master of a valve, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and there is no need to be senselessly angry, so it can only be contemptible, but his grandson Ouyang Nan still glared at Yao'er fiercely, and he already hated this woman from the bottom of his heart.

"If Yao'er forces Ouyang to death, she will also die, and doing so will definitely attract the anger of the public, and none of the people of the Mo Sect will let her go. But now that this is the case, the Ouyang family has lost all face, and Yao'er is safer, and ...... She will be unanimously favored by the other Mo Sect elders......"

An Ke thought, looking at Yao'er with a very interesting look.

This woman fully showed her wisdom and courage, and of course, at the head of the Furong Bridge, she also showed her martial arts that did not allow her to shave her eyebrows. There is no shortage of such a gorgeous woman in the family, but the children of the family have lived in large circles and small circles since childhood, and are constrained by layers of rules and systems......

"There's a chic femininity!"

When these four words came to mind, somehow, An Ke felt a little hot on his face, so he immediately changed a word in his heart: "Women's spirit!" ”

The problems brought by An Ke's womb are naturally weak, and some of them are weak like a delicate girl, but the more weak Xiao Langjun is, the more so. Yao'er's wildness, uninhibitedness, and domineering made this little Langjun appreciate it very much.

It is not only An Ke who appreciates Yao'er, Li Xianhe, who is old and immortal and has become a thief, and Mrs. Li admires Yao'er more than him. It's just that he is still pouting now, and he is just putting on a posture of hatred and hatred with the Ouyang family. Anger is on the outside, and joy is on the inside, which is more powerful than the paralyzed face that is invisible.

Yao'er didn't seem to see his expression, but also approached, and smiled at him politely: "Liu Yitian is downstairs, if Taigong Li and Taigong Ouyang are seen by him." I'm afraid that he can always figure out some unusual taste, can the two old men avoid it? ”

The old man said angrily: "Do you really have a way to hide from Liu Yitian? That junior is as cunning as a fox! ”

Yao'er still smiled politely: "Juniors try it!" ”

The old man looked at her suspiciously, and said to Mrs. Ouyang: "Let's go." This is the world of young people, we two old men, and avoid it. ”

Yao'er greeted with a smile: "Ouyang can't leave, and he has to stay to help." Those eight crossbows. Please take it with you. It's best to throw it into the river, so as not to miss a trace! ”

The two old men ignored him, walked to the side with a calm face, Yao'er turned around and came to An Ke, a long bow, and said politely: "Sister has something, bother Xiao Langjun!" ”

An Ke is already delicate, and he is thin. A small snow-white face the size of a palm with a pointed chin. Only a pair of big lacquer-like eyes are particularly bright. Suddenly, seeing Yao'er walking towards him, he was polite, An Ke's big eyes couldn't help but open wider, and he asked in surprise, "What?" ”

"Oh, Liufu-kun, why are you here?"

When Yu Qi saw Liu Xiantian, he immediately showed a look that was even more surprised than Liu Xiantian.

Liu Yitian is around forty years, with a white face and a slight beard, and a clear face. It's just that a pair of eyes are not attentive enough, always squinting slightly, looking at it reveals a cunning taste, as if he is calculating someone, in fact, Liu Yitian is just a little eyesighted, that is, short-sighted, and he has to squint to see things clearly.

Liu Yitian has a very good figure and appearance, only a pair of small eyes are the most inferior among the facial features, and if he squints so habitually, his eyes are even smaller, which seriously affects his temperament and demeanor.

Liu Yitian squinted his eyes and approached Yu Qi, and when he saw that he was good, he was obviously relieved, and said, "Brigade Marshal Yu, what happened, why did even the iron cavalry of the forbidden army be dispatched?" Liu was frightened after hearing about it in the yamen, is there someone in this Furong courtyard who can't do it? ”

Yu Qi snorted casually and said, "Oh! It's nothing, it's just that there is something that can't open your eyes, and it collided with my family's Qincha, and we are responsible for the protection of the Qincha, so we naturally heard the news and set out. ”

Liu Yitian was stunned for a moment, and said nervously: "Collision? What kind of collision method? Could it be that someone wants to be unfavorable to Qincha? ”

Yu Qidao: "There was no collision at the beginning, but then there was a collision, and Qin sent him here to the banquet without any escort." Only then did he order someone to inform the lower official, and when the lower official heard that it was okay, he hurriedly brought someone here, hehe, it's okay now. Because the matter is urgent, I forgot to say hello to the gentleman, and the gentleman of the labor mansion ran this trip, which is really unintentional. ”

Yu Qi's words had no beginning or end, of course Liu Qitian couldn't hear clearly, he squinted a pair of small eyes, looked upstairs suspiciously, and then grabbed Yu Qi's leather bracers, and asked urgently: "What is the situation, please tell the brigade commander clearly." ”

"Ahem, you see that Liufujun is in a hurry, hehe, this is the matter, in fact......"

Yu Qi said with his fingers in his hands, Liu Yitian let go of Yu Qi's hand a little sluggishly, and said Mu Ran: "That's it?" ”

Yu Qi nodded as a matter of course and said, "Yes! That's it! ”

Liu Yitian looked back at the soldiers of the Longwu Army who were unsheathed, arrows wound, murderous, and like facing a great enemy, and then looked at the Lin'an officers and soldiers under his command who were like a forest of spears and the Lin'an Mansion with a knife in his hand, and said in an astringent voice: "Liu...... Go up and have a look! ”

"Click! Click! Click! ”

Liu Yitian raised his legs, walked lightly, held his robe in both hands, and went up the tall building step by step, and when he climbed upstairs to take a look, he saw Yao'er Daqincha sitting on the upper seat, his expression was flying, and he was faintly angry.

Next to his left hand sat a slender little Langjun, with a melon seed face the size of a palm, his skin was as white as jade, his facial features were bright and beautiful, and a pair of gentle smiling eyes were staring at Yao'er's body. There was also a black-robed boy sitting next to the table, looking helpless, and was drinking with his head bored.

On the right sat a white-robed boy. His face was red and blue for a while, and it was indescribably ugly, and from the blue tendons on his forehead, it could be seen that he was suppressing his anger. But he just didn't dare to have a seizure.

There were seven or eight guards behind each pair of "black and white impermanence", and each guard stood there empty-handed, like a flock of lambs to the slaughter, and behind them stood two rows of military men in the shape of wild goose feathers, all dressed in bright armor and carrying horizontal knives, like a group of fierce gods and evil spirits on the Senluo Treasure Palace!

The muscles on Liu Yitian's cheeks twitched a few times: "Qin Cha is angry at the crown." The soldiers of the three armies sent Quchi, so that I didn't know what big disaster happened here before I rushed over, it turned out that someone was jealous for the sake of the Qincha!

……

A soft tent that hangs lightly. Like a faint layer of fog.

On the green jade table in front of the couch, the agarwood turned into curling green smoke, slowly escaping from the hollow eyes of the incense burner, clearing the heart and calming the mind.

An Ke lay on the couch. A piece of cork was clenched tightly in his mouth. Suddenly. He took out a ribbon of blue satin from under the pillow, tied it to his forehead like wiping his forehead, and tightened it!

The expected pain came, and he was like a small fish jumping ashore, and his thin and thin body would bend sharply when it was unable to endure it, and the strength was amazing.

His head was about to explode, and his bones seemed to be shattered inch by inch, completely out of his control. Little by little, sweat oozed out and quickly crawled all over his pale cheeks.

His strength was too much today. Traveling is a luxury for him, and it doesn't hurt to travel occasionally to relax, but today's physical exertion is really a bit overdrawn for his weak body, and when he was still in the Furong Building, he expected that today would experience another painful torture that was worse than death.

It's strange that the pain that made him want to pull off his hair and hit his head against the wall didn't come today, and he didn't have the idea of ending his life immediately every time he was in pain.

"Hmm...... That sister, what's her name......"

An Ke in pain bit his lip tightly, his hands clutched the sheets, his little delicate face was covered with fine beads of sweat, he couldn't remember who he was thinking of, and he couldn't think of her appearance, he only vaguely remembered her sunny smile, which made him feel a little warm and happy.

Mi Zixuan walked along the winding and deep corridor in the Zhu Pavilion to An Ke's boudoir, and saw two young maids in Tsing Yi standing at the door, so he stopped and asked in a soft voice, "An Ke...... On a 'break'? ”

The two little maids in Tsing Yi didn't dare to speak, but nodded slightly.

Miko stopped talking for a while, lowered her head and was silent for a long time, sighed softly, and turned to leave.

He came with a brisk pace and walked with heavy steps.

I don't know how long it lasted, maybe a century long, An Ke exhausted the last trace of strength, and the feeling of splitting headache finally disappeared. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and the cork that his thin white teeth bit down easily opened, and there was a row of deep tooth marks on it......

Looking at his slender figure and beautiful face, I am afraid that most people think that he is the younger sister of his brother, and he is only a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

In fact, compared to it, the younger brother is especially smart, and he has shown extraordinary wisdom since he was a child, but the family has declined, although his brother Mi Zixuan is also a very smart character, but his brother rose in Mozong at the age of a weak crown, and it was also thanks to his secret planning of this "little sick number".

He, this fragile and girl-like little man, is the real soul of Yinmo.

But at the same time, God gave him extraordinary wisdom, but also gave him a lifelong illness. When he was young, he was okay, he could run and jump like an ordinary child, and he was just as naughty, but as he grew older, the disease hidden in the depths of his body began to rage, and his headaches became more and more frequent, and his body became weaker and weaker.

With the financial resources of Yinmo, the world's famous doctors have been invited to get it, but no one has a way, even if it is the holy hand of the national doctor, he can only prescribe some pain-relieving drugs and some medicinal foods that nourish the body. Because of his frequent headaches, his appetite was also affected, and without the nourishment of medicinal food, his normal intake of food could not support his life at all.

Every time a headache attacked, An Ke would be in pain, and the attack like today's one was still mild. Ever since he knew that no one could cure him of his headaches, An Ke refused to be around anyone when he was in pain, and he had an unusual self-esteem that he didn't want to be seen as painful and weak.

An Ke has the most fragile body and the most tenacious spirit......

The pain gradually disappeared, the bone-chilling sense of impending death gradually diminished, and the frowning brow on the delicate face dissipated. An Ke suddenly thought of who the woman he had just remembered was, it was that Yao'er, the sometimes chic and charming, eclectic, and awe-inspiring woman.

A beautiful smile slowly bloomed on An Ke's face.

This smile used up all the physical strength he had just saved, but he still had to laugh.

Laughter is also a very luxurious thing for him, and when he has the opportunity to get it, how can he be willing to give it up.

……

A long-distance carriage drove up the Blue Bridge, the river under the bridge was turbulent, and the blue stream water was like broken jade and snow chips, splashing white waves, spinning and rolling away, disappearing......

The carriage had obviously come from a long journey, but it was as clean as if it were spotless, and even the wheels were washed clean, revealing a clean wooden color.

In the carriage, Ouyang Yuyan was dressed in white like snow, and he was also clean and unstained.

On her slender fingers, a snow-white letterhead was spread.

The car walked very steadily, Ouyang Yuyan slowly read the letter in his hand, and his five slender fingers slowly closed, clenching the letter tightly.

The white-haired Kong Rufeng sat on the side and looked at her calmly.

Ouyang Yuyan took a deep breath and said slowly: "All of my Ouyang clan members are about to return to their ancestral land, and within three years, they will not be able to leave!" ”

Kong Rufeng frowned slightly, but still didn't speak.

The corners of Ouyang Yuyan's mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled strangely: "My plans to come to Lin'an here are all ruined!" ”

Kong Rufeng couldn't help but speak: "Why? ”

Ouyang Yuyan slowly leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and after a while, he spit out two words like autumn frost: "Yao'er!" ”

Ouyang Yuyan secretly returned to Lin'an this time, in order to also vacate the official position in southern Xinjiang, and if it is operated well, it will help her a lot to fight for a few more positions.

If Ouyang Yuyan wants to benefit from this, he must negotiate, communicate, negotiate and compromise with these behind-the-scenes political bigwigs from a family.

Although Ouyang Yuyan was defeated in the hands of Mi Zixuan, after all, what they were fighting for was only internal power and status, everyone was in the same vein, and no one could have a life-and-death struggle with the other party, and it didn't hurt for her to come to Lin'an generously.

Besides, she doesn't need to reveal her identity for what she wants to do, and it is more convenient for her to act in secret, so Ouyang Yuyan's whereabouts all the way are very secretive, who knows that not long after coming to Lin'an, all kinds of plans are like dream bubbles, and they are empty in a blink of an eye.

"Yao'er!"

Ouyang Yuyan's chest suddenly swelled with anger, his eyes opened, and his eyes were full of calm! (To be continued......)