Mochizuki Tower, the door is wide open at this moment, and all the tables are full of people, but the usual guests are full, all of them are dressed in black, and their expressions are gloomy.

Backyard.

Sweating profusely, Wen Lang took out the wine stored in the backyard and held it in his arms, feeling a pair of gentle hands help him take the wine.

"Lady?" Wen Lang looked at the gentle beauty in front of him in a daze.

Zichan'er looked at her husband fondly, and said softly, "Let me entertain the guests for you." ”

Usually in the restaurant, Zichaner also assumes the role of welcoming guests, and Wenlang, as the owner of the restaurant, is more about buying goods early.

Wen Lang felt that today's wife was so different, more forbearant and gentle than usual.

"The old man outside, it seems that the visitor is not good, and the hospitality is not good, maybe it is from our restaurant..."Wen Lang muttered somehow.

Zichan'er gently blocked what Wen Lang was going to say next, and she smiled lightly, "It's okay." ”

It was these three words that suppressed the uneasiness in Wen Lang's heart.

He looked at his wife's familiar smile until Zichan'er held the wine jug and walked silently into the restaurant. He realized in a trance that for so long, it turned out that he was relying on this gentle and tolerant woman, and by her side, he couldn't help but let go of the responsibility on his shoulders as a man.

Zichan'er put the wine in front of Zong Chuke, and the fragrance of the fine wine in the cellar made the black-clothed man who was guarding the side moved.

"Please use it, sir."

Zong Chuke didn't move, staring at Zichan'er, a dilapidated hotel proprietress dared to harbor the fugitive slaves in the palace, and it was really bold to do such a thing.

But this gentle woman in front of her still has a kind of weakness all over her body, and she really doesn't look like the kind of person who will commit a capital crime.

Zong Chuke picked up the wine in front of him, raised his head and drank it slowly.

"Someone secretly reported to your restaurant and harbored fugitive slaves in the palace, and the old man came to arrest him on the orders of Wei Niangniang."

The empty wine glass was dropped to the ground by Zong Chuke's hand, and then he raised his left foot and slowly stomped the wine glass into the soles of his feet.

Wen Lang's heart was shocked, but he saw that Zichan'er's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled like that and said, "My lord said that he was joking." … Xiaolou is a small business, and it will not be able to come to a person with such a noble status as an adult for a year and a half, let alone be able to contact us ordinary people within the high palace walls, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find it for a lifetime. ”

Zong Chuke looked at Zichan'er coldly: "Really?" ”

Zi Chan'er smiled faintly, as if she was uneasy, and lowered her head.

Zong Chuke looked at her, and the cold in his eyes not only did not fade, but froze together like a glacier.

"Take this woman down to the old man!"

The sudden order, the man in black sitting in the restaurant did not hesitate at all, and quickly slapped the table and stood up, the two men in black closest to Zi Chan'er had already made a lightning move, grabbed Zi Chan'er with brute force on the left and right, and pressed her whole person to the table in front of Zong Chuke.

"Lady!" Wen Lang was shocked, and as soon as his leg that rushed forward was weak, he threw himself on the soles of a man in black, and was trampled on his back by the man in black.

"You, who the hell are you... What do you want to do..."Fumiro said heartbreakingly.

Zong Chuke slowly stood up from the chair in front of him, and his cold and ruthless gaze swept over the couple's faces.

"The old man has no patience, so hand over Jing Wan'er now and spare your husband and wife from dying."

Although Zichan'er was pressed by the man in black, the hands in her sleeves became tighter and tighter. The corners of her mouth even appeared with a free smile.

Zong Chuke's words are enough to illustrate,... He didn't even know that Zichan'er in front of him was what he called a "fugitive slave in the palace".

"We don't know any Jing Wan'er at all, and we haven't seen her before, my lord knows it." Wen Lang was still struggling, he looked at his wife's slightly trembling body, and only felt that everything was lost.

There was a trace of viciousness in Zong Chuke's eyes, he would not show mercy to anyone in his life except for his own son. The couple wanted to play tricks under his nose, it was too naïve.

"Take off the man's hand first, and if you don't say anything, take off the limbs one by one." He saw that this man was useless, and women, no matter how useless, would always be soft on their men.

The man in black who stepped on Wen Lang fell on Wen Lang's right hand with a cruel gaze, only to see him stomp on Wen Lang's shoulder and elbow fiercely, and Wen Lang's arm was still broken after he let out a terrible scream.

"Xianggong !!" Zi Chan'er burst into tears in disbelief, and her always gentle face finally appeared resentful: "You brutes. ”

Zong Chuke was unmoved: "Say it or not?" ”

In Zichan'er's beautiful eyes, except for tears, she forbearance did not say a word.

Zong Chuke didn't say much, and raised his hand to his subordinates.

The man in black immediately kicked and broke Wen Lang's other arm, and Wen Lang struggled and writhed as if he was in hell.

"As an official, can you take people's lives lightly?" Zi Chan'er stared at Zong Chuke with tears in her eyes, this demonic face, she will never forget it in this life.

And the black-clothed man who was in charge of searching the restaurant had slowly gathered from the backyard, the second floor and other places to the hall on the first floor at this time. They looked at each other, and then turned to Zong Chuke: "My lord, I have searched for it, but there is none." ”

Zong Chuke slowly walked to Zi Chan'er's side and turned his head to look at this charming beauty: "Where is Jing Wan'er hidden by you?" ”

And the foot of the man in black still stepped on Wenlang's right leg.

Zichan'er shed tears: "If you have anything, just face me, don't embarrass my father-in-law." ”

"What a good woman." Zong Chuke commented without any expression.

Zichan'er looked at him: "I know who you are, your son, who has been dragged to the noon gate to be executed last month." ”

Zong Huo's death caused a sensation in Chang'an, and how could a relative of a Shangshu be sentenced to death before.

Zong Chuke looked at Zichan'er: "The official is wrong, sometimes a woman's heart is much harder than a man's. ”

Zichan'er has carried it until now, not to mention, even Wen Lang is about to be charged for both legs.

At this time, Zong Chuke motioned to the man in black to let go of Wen Lang. His eagle-like eyes stared at Zichan'er's face: "Strip off this woman's clothes and throw them on the street." ”

At this time, Zichan'er's face turned pale, and Wen Lang looked at it in disbelief.

The man in black put away his knife and said expressionlessly, "My subordinates obey orders." ”

"Let go of me..."Zi Chan'er just said a word.

With a snort, her coat had been torn off.

There was no blood on her face.

Wen Lang's two arms were broken, and he was crawling on the ground in a hurry at the moment, but he couldn't step forward at all: "You let go of my wife... Let go of my wife..."

Zichan'er screamed while uselessly pushing the man in black beside her. But she is a weak woman, not to mention that she has never practiced martial arts, how can she be able to defeat these people.

Wen Lang finally lay on the ground with his liver and intestines broken: "Be a ghost, be a ghost, I won't let you go..."

What is more desperate than watching the person in your hand in this world being wantonly abused.

Zichan'er seemed to have really given up hope, and after the middle coat on her body was torn by the man in black, her eyes showed determination, and she immediately stared at the table in front of her and smashed her head hard!

"Don't!" Fumiro could only scream.

Zichan'er smiled at him, maybe this man didn't realize his role at all, but for Zichan'er, from the first day she met him, she wanted to live with this man cleanly for the rest of her life.

The men in black have already seen it, and with their skills, if they want to stop Zichan'er from committing suicide, they have completely done it.

However, they and Zong Chuke both looked at it coldly.

Zichan'er tried her best not to be humiliated, so she got out with death. Just when Wenlang's hands were covered with blood, he tried his best to crawl towards his wife.

Zichan'er suddenly screamed, and her shoulder was hit by something heavy, causing her whole person to lose her balance and fall to the ground.

Outside the door, a pair of feet wearing silver silk cloud boots slowly stepped into the threshold.

Pei Tan's eyebrows were gentle, he was wearing the robe of Dali Temple, and he was only followed by a silent guard who bowed his head and came in.

"Zong Shangshu." The voice was faint and gentle.

Zong Chuke didn't have a good face to stare at him, "Sure enough, Master Pei won't stay in Dali Temple like this." ”

It's just a useless Xing master book, can you really look at it.

Looking at the young man behind Pei Tan who bowed his head and was silent, he was obviously dressed as a secret guard from the Pei family, and the moment he hit Zichan'er just now was naturally from this person's hand.

"Pei didn't stay in Dali Temple, why didn't the Shangshu Sect stay in Shangshu Mansion?" Pei Tan asked seemingly lightly.

Zong Chuke's gaze slowly swept over Zi Chan'er's body, "This couple only admitted to the old man just now that they opened an ordinary restaurant, but it is this poor building, but even Dali Siqing is here now." ”

Pei Tan said as if he had no intention of it: "Pei Mou came because people went to Yamen to report the case in the morning, saying that on Changsheng Street, a group of black-clothed people with knives appeared and drove away the passers-by. ”

At this moment, all the black-clothed people with knives were sitting gloomily in the restaurant, in front of Pei Tan.

Zong Chuke snorted coldly.

The man in black in the building suddenly slowly began to approach Pei Tan and the secret guards behind him, until an encirclement was formed in silence.

Pei Tan only brought one Pei family secret guard, and it was impossible to confront so many people in black head-on.

But Pei Tan still had a light and breezy face, and looked at Zong Chuke: "Lord Shangshu is here, what do you want to do?" ”

Zong Chuke looked at him gloomily, and he had no interest in talking to this erector at all. And he noticed that the secret guard that Pei Tan brought was not the Pei County he was carrying, this shaft would never replace the secret guard for no reason, where Pei County is now is still up for discussion.

"When you're blinded by a leaf in front of you, you often can't see the big picture." Pei Tan actually sat down at a table.

He looked relaxed, as if he was almost the same as usual.