Chapter 125: Departure
**It is human nature, in this era, there are many kinds of men, galloping the field, defending the country, crisscrossing the court, and being famous through the ages. 『Text ┡Δ Ω Fans .
As for women's **, it's much more monotonous, and marrying a beloved man is often that simple.
Although it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines in this era, no woman is willing to share the man she loves, it is the same in ancient and modern times.
Fu Xueying was very aggrieved at the moment, knowing that he was thinking about others, but he couldn't get annoyed, because when he opened his eyes, he saw that the person who possessed him was him, and this was enough.
The memories in the illusion were completely forgotten with Wang Yan's conquest, after all, it was just a simple illusion, and it would be easily erased without the support of physical sensations.
The bucket on the body is caused by the man in front of him, if fortunately it is him, if it is another man, I am afraid that he has collapsed.
Hearing Wang Yan say that he was his woman, a sweetness welled up in his heart, his body softened, and he didn't look at him shyly.
Wang Yan sat up, took the clothes and covered Xue Ying's body, only then did she notice the blood stains on her lower body.
His eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he lifted his clothes to confirm it, and after confirming that it was correct, Wang Yan's expression was even more surprised.
"How could you be..."
Wang Yan stopped halfway through his words, and always felt a little embarrassed to ask any more.
Xue Ying shyly put her legs together, but she was pulled together by the iron lock, her eyes were closed tightly, and her trembling delicate body was in response.
Xinzhou Oiran turned out to be a virgin? This is the most incredible thing I have encountered when I came into this world! This feeling is like after a relationship with a social peanut with a lot of scandals, and now she's a virgin! It's so funny, it's more of an unreality, like God is kidding you again!
Soon, Wang Yan noticed that he was a little out of shape and covered his clothes back.
It wasn't the fine iron chains that bound Xue Ying, and it didn't take much effort for Wang Yan to break the chains and hold the weak Xue Ying in his arms.
All the boldness on weekdays disappeared without a trace, and he leaned on Wang Yan's arms with a well-behaved kitten.
A woman like herself, who can have someone who wants nothing to protect herself, and who even does not hesitate to give up her life for herself at the moment of life and death, Xue Ying is willing to give up everything to catch his hand, even if she has to pay for her life, she is willing.
The atmosphere eased down, and Xue Ying came back to her senses, she had just been violated by a man, why did she become Wang Yan the next moment? I can't remember anything about the past.
"You just fell for the ** incense, and everything before was an illusion." Wang Yan saw Xue Ying's doubts and explained.
**Fragrant? Xue Ying frowned slightly, but she had heard of this kind of thing, but she didn't expect that everything before was that ** incense, but fortunately, everything was an illusion.
"Are they all hallucinations?" Xue Ying muttered in a low voice, a touch of honey appeared on her face, and she rubbed it twice into Wang Yan's arms.
Suddenly, a crisp voice came into my ears.
Wang Yan looked for prestige, and now the ghost queen on the chair was slowly raising her head, and soon the eyes of the two met.
A burst of anger suddenly ignited in the eyes of the ghost queen, and a hideous look appeared on her face!
Xue Ying also heard the sound, turned her head and saw that it was the ghost queen, and her heart was frightened, and she hurriedly buried her head in Wang Yan's arms.
"Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you."
"Yes." Xue Ying nodded obediently in Wang Yan's arms.
Wang Yan walked down the stone platform with Xue Ying in his arms and walked in front of the ghost queen.
The incense is still burning, and the air is filled with a sweet fragrance.
Ghost Ji looked at Wang Yan with clear eyes, and after a while, she spoke first.
Wang Yan didn't want to kill her, but he had already rescued Xue Ying at the moment, and then he just wanted to leave the Heavenly Desire Capital.
Wang Yan didn't want to kill women, but at this moment, he had no idea of killing the ghost girl.
The best way to get out of the city safely is to take her hostage, and in the moment of life and death, the ghost still puts her life first.
Ghost Ji looked at Wang Yan step by step, her face became more gloomy, her eyes were always staring coldly at Wang Yan and Xue Ying, and her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Xue Ying.
"The man is already in your hands, let go of me."
Wang Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched Ghost Ji's face.
"Let go of you, you've been tearing me down for the past few days, how can I spare you so easily?" Wang Yan's tone was a little teasing, he didn't expect the day of role reversal to come so early.
"What do you want to do?"
"What do you say?" The corners of Wang Yan's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he lifted the chin of the ghost queen.
"If you don't kill me today, I will definitely break you into pieces!" Onihime said with a face.
"That's up to you if you have the skills."
Wang Yan smiled and twisted Ghost Ji's face.
Xue Ying was rescued, and she was not physically harmed, and most of the resentment in her heart dissipated, and the rest was her previous criminal law on herself, these eighteen tortures, almost dismantled herself, and now she is covered in secret injuries, I am afraid that it will take a long time to cultivate, and she must have a long memory! .
"I have received eighteen punishments from you, and now it is time for you to taste my punishments."
Wang Yan said, turning her back behind him.
"What do you want to do!" Onithime's voice suddenly became sharp.
Syllable! With a crisp sound, Wang Yan slapped her on the ass.
Ghost Ji straightened up instantly, her eyes widened, but her mouth was closed tightly, without making the slightest sound.
Wang Yan is not pretentious, but with real strength, he hit eighteen times hard, every time he hits, the ghost queen's body trembles, and after the eighteen beatings, the ghost queen has already collapsed on the stone chair, looking at the ghost queen's embarrassment, Wang Yan shook his head with a smile, even if he hugged the hatred of the previous eighteen punishments.
Xue Ying's mouth opened wide after watching the whole process, and the young master actually slapped the pavilion master's ass! Oh, my God! How could the young master be so easy to do in that kind of shameful place?
"Young Master, stop fighting!" Xue Ying persuaded.
Suddenly, Ghost Ji turned her head away, this time she didn't look at Wang Yan, but glanced at Xue Ying viciously.
Xue Ying hurriedly buried her head back in Wang Yan's arms, she just wanted to leave here safely with Wang Yan now! Only by leaving this can the mind be completely relaxed.
Wang Yan didn't punish the ghost queen, he carried her on his shoulders, carried one in his arms, and carried one on his shoulders out of the dungeon.
As he walked, Wang Yan suddenly spoke.
"Is there any room for relaxation between Wufeng Pavilion and Juying?"
"What do you say?" Onihime snorted coldly.
"Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, I will follow up if you have any tricks, but I warn you, don't affect the people around me." Wang Yan said coldly.
This incident is also a reminder to myself, Ghost Ji is a woman with means, although she did not torture Xue Ying, but in those four days, she was tortured and was about to collapse.
When I returned to Onihime's bedroom, the whole bedroom was already lit up.
Wei stood in front of the bed, and at her feet lay a woman, it was Mo Jiaojiao, who was dying.
Mo Jiaojiao was dressed in disheveled clothes, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, obviously injured.
"Give me back the pavilion master, and I will give this woman to you." Yu said coldly.
"Let her go, prepare a carriage for me, and now send us out of the city, out of the city, and I'll give her to you." Wang Yan said with a smile.
"Kill her!"
The ghost Ji who was being held on Wang Yan's shoulder suddenly spoke up.
The brush took out a dagger and pressed it against Mo Jiaojiao's neck.
"Wait!" Wang Yan still spoke! Mo Jiaojiao is a benefactor who helped her get out of the dungeon, and she can't let her die here.
"Kill her." Onihime said coldly.
As soon as Ghost Ji finished speaking, her body was dragged off her shoulders by Wang Yan, and her big hand grabbed her neck fiercely, making her unable to make a sound.
"Let go!" Wang Yan stared at Wei Dao with a cold gaze.
"Go and prepare the carriage, I'll only give you a stick of incense, and if I can't see the carriage when the time comes, I'll break his neck."
Wei's gaze was still fierce, but the fleeting apology was captured by Wang Yan, and it seemed that she also felt indebted to herself for what happened before.
Charm, Dragon, and Spirit stepped aside.
The bed board had already fallen, and Wang Yan picked up a liner and covered Ghost Ji's face so that they could not see her face.
Mo Jiaojiao gasped on the ground, her face pale.
Wang Yan walked up to Mo Jiaojiao and said softly.
"Can you still get up?"
Wang Yan was holding both hands at this time, and there was no way to pull her, so Wang Yan half-squatted down and gave her a place to support.
Mo Jiaojiao held Wang Yan's shoulders and slowly stood up, only to see that her face was no longer bloody.
Outside, there was the sound of horses crowing, and the squire came in from outside.
"The carriage is ready."
Wang Yan glanced at Mo Jiaojiao, she looked even weaker than Xue Ying at the moment.
Wang Yan half-squatted down and said coldly.
"Come up."
In this way, Wang Yan held the two in his arms, and carried one on his back, and went out of the Jiaoluan Palace.
Wang Yan asked Wei to drive the horse, and the carriage slowly walked towards the gate of the Heavenly Desire Capital.
Ghost Ji has long been able to speak, but she has been silent, Xue Ying leaned on Wang Yan with a sweet expression, Mo Jiaojiao lowered her head and said nothing.
"Remember, don't let me see you from this day forward." The voice of the ghost queen reached the ears of Mo Jiaojiao and Xue Ying, and tears formed in the corners of Mo Jiaojiao's eyes.
The same is true for Xue Ying, there is still a relationship between them.
When he arrived at the gate of the city, he got out of the carriage, Wang Yan hugged the ghost concubine, handed it to him, and then got on the horse, struck the whip, and drove away.
Wang Yan hurried all the way, and at this time, Yanling City had closed the city gate, and in the wilderness, Wang Yan had to find a hidden place to stop the carriage.
"In two hours the gates of the city will be opened, and you will rest inside, for I will call you when it is dawn." Saying that, Wang Yan lowered the car curtain, leaned against the car door and closed his eyes.
Xue Ying found a comfortable position in the carriage, Mo Jiaojiao glanced at Xue Ying, who had closed her eyes, and then glanced at the car curtain.
Will he take care of himself in the same way?
At dawn, Wang Yan woke up the two people in the car and drove the carriage into Yanling City, Liang Shan has his own stronghold in Yanling City, and the news of his safe return must be conveyed as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen.
I heard Mo Jiaojiao say that she planned to assassinate the man who had given her before, so he should be waiting for him in Yanling City at this time.
In order to avoid suspicion, before entering the city gate again, Mo Jiaojiao said goodbye to Wang Yan and Xue Ying, Mo Jiaojiao's back was full of hope, Xue Ying silently blessed Mo Jiaojiao, and then leaned on Wang Yan and slowly drove into the city.
Wang Yan has no reason to refuse this woman, this woman proves his love for Wang Yan with her actions, and Wang Yan feels a little guilty in comparison.
Wang Yan entered the city and returned to the stronghold from the dry well.
Aji was pacing in the courtyard when he suddenly heard a sound from the well in the courtyard, thinking it was an enemy, picked up the steel knife from the table, turned around and saw that a man and a woman had appeared in front of him.
"Young Master!" Aggie, a big man, actually howled.