Zheng Qingyi was furious by his cold and gloomy eyes, and said suspiciously: "Did Master Hou let you come?" ”

Daoist Li asked rhetorically: "You don't know me, how can you not know what I am doing!" ”

Zheng Qingyi was stunned when she heard this: "When did I know you?" He frowned, and his words were not polite: "Who are you, what are you doing!" ”

Daoist Li sneered: "Send you to hell!" As he spoke, he put aside the dust, took out a bundle of hemp rope from his sleeve, and walked towards her.

Zheng Qingyi never thought that this kind of thing would happen.

was stunned for a moment, and immediately howled: "Master Hou helps, there is a dead Taoist priest who is trying to kill him!" As he spoke, he took the rich plum bottle on the table and threw it at him.

Daoist Li dodged away.

The plum bottle fell to the ground, and it fell apart with a "bang".

Seeing that it was not smashed, Zheng Qingyi rounded his arm and used Wang Ba Fist to call the dead Taoist priest's face.

Daoist Li didn't expect her to be so splashy, gritted his teeth and looked at the gap, and smashed a punch in her face.

Zheng Qingyi was stunned and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Daoist Li touched the blood that was caught on his face, his eyes were a little fierce, he spit, and put the hemp rope around her neck, the two hands holding the rope held each other, and the hemp rope was instantly tense.

The hemp rope was twisted in the flesh, and the pain of tearing and the feeling of suffocation made Zheng Qingyi terrified.

The cheeks were purple and red, and the eyeballs seemed to be swollen several times and bulged outward.

She struggled and kicked her feet, and let out a cooing cry for mercy.

Daoist Li asked coldly: "Say, who sent you!" ”

Zheng Qingyi's ears were buzzing, and she vaguely heard the words of the dead Taoist priest, and shook her head desperately.

There is a saying that if you don't see a coffin, you won't cry! Daoist Li said coldly: "Okay, then you can go to the Yellow Spring with your secret!" The strength of the hands was a little heavier.

Zheng Qingyi's hand cut the skin on her neck, but it still couldn't slow down the restraint of the hemp rope.

Her bulging eyes burst bloodshot, and her mouth was wide open in agony, feeling like she was going to die.

Daoist Li frowned, is it really not her?

But who has a motive but her?!

Seeing that she was about to be strangled, Daoist Li let go of his hand.

The letter writer clearly wants to protect her, and if he kills her today, the person behind it may do something crazy!

Until the letter writer is found, he can't startle the snake!

Zheng Qingyi relieved herself in one breath and coughed violently, until she coughed up blood foam and tears, and she seemed to be alive.

Crawling to the corner with her hands and feet, her back against the wall, she felt a little more secure, gasping for breath, and staring at the Taoist priest in horror with bloodshot eyes.

Daoist Li took two steps towards her, and seeing that she was instantly like a great enemy, he squinted his eyes and said gloomily: "Say, who sent you here!" ”

Zheng Qingyi was frightened and angry, and scolded loudly when she heard the words: "Send your grandmother a leg, the old lady is a serious concubine brought in by a sedan chair, you dare to harm me today, carefully Hou Ye picked your skin!" ”

Daoist Li stared at her for a moment, and really didn't see any clues or flaws.

Confused and disappointed for a while, he wrapped the hemp rope, pinched the dust and left.

Zheng Qingyi looked at Daoist Li's back, dazed and frightened.

What made her turn from fear to anger was that when Daoist Li left on the front foot, Wan Ting and Zhishuang walked in on the back foot.

What does this mean!?

When she called for help, when she was almost strangled to death, they were watching from the door!

She still thinks they are good, and she plans to take them seriously, but it turns out to be a pair of cheap hooves with black hearts and black lungs!

Zheng Qingyi gritted her teeth and stood up, ran to Wan Ting in a few steps, grabbed her hair, and slapped her in the face.

Wan Ting could not have thought that she would be beaten, and she was not prepared at all.

Her hair was torn at her scalp, and she bent down in pain, and she didn't know how many times she had been hit on her cheeks, and her ears were buzzing.

She screamed for Zhishuang to save her.

Zhishuang hindered Zheng Qingyi from being pregnant, and didn't dare to stop her ruthlessly, but seeing that Wan Ting was beaten and didn't have the strength to fight back, she was also anxious.

hugged Zheng Qingyi's waist and shouted: "Aunt Zheng, you can't beat her, she is Mrs. Hou's person!" ”

Zheng Qingyi ignored it, Wan Ting was addicted, kicked away, turned around and began to greet Zhishuang.

When he was angry, the grievances in his heart also appeared, and he didn't care about his hair and clothes, so he ran out to find Meng Zhipei barefoot.

Shan Zhiyuan was woken up by a basin of cold water.

He sat up, his confused mind gradually becoming clear.

He remembered that he had come out of the infirmary and had not taken a few steps before he was knocked on a stick.

Open your eyes and you're here!

Looking at the unfamiliar courtyard and the man carrying the bucket, he subconsciously thought, which gambling house is the backyard of this gambling house?

No, the money he owes was paid off last month!

He was panicked and dazed, staring at the man in fear.

Baixiang bent down to look at him, picked his chin, and asked, "Are you awake?" ”

The back of Shan Zhiyuan's head hurt badly, and a basin of cold water poured on his body was also very cold.

At this moment, in the face of the man's inquiry, he nodded stumblingly and said, "Sober." As soon as the words fell, the collar of his back shirt tightened, and he immediately panicked, struggling and crying: "Don't kill me, hero, I'll give you silver, don't kill me!" ”

Baixiang glanced at him and whispered, "Shut up!" ”

grabbed the back collar and dragged the person into the hall, slammed it on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Childe, the person is awake." ”

This time he fell firmly, Shan Zhiyuan covered his waist and grinned in pain.

scolded a man in his heart for not dying well.

slandered what kind of character the "childe" in his mouth was, dare to treat him like this!

His eyes followed the direction of the man's hand, and he saw a jade bead curtain the size of a polished round fish.

On the left and right sides are placed a half-human-high lampstand of gilded antlered cranes, and under the light of the candlelight, the jade reflects the luster of the color.

Behind the bead curtain is another world.

In the middle of the small hall is a copper hollow bat pattern smoker, the body of the furnace is steaming, and the cold and smooth marble floor lined with it is a little warmer.

Directly behind the smoker is a low couch, on which sits a man with a golden sword.

The man was dressed in ink, with a golden crown and bundled hair, and a white and slender hand holding a clean muslin cloth, and bowed his head to wipe a long sword glowing with cold light.

Shan Zhiyuan carefully identified it, and a person popped up in his mind, and his eyes widened in horror.

"Seven... Seven Seven Seven Son? ”

He's not dreaming!

Why is this damn Hades here!

Yan Qi polished the sword, half-raised his hand, and looked at the sword blade by candlelight.

The cold sword light refracted into his eyes, reflecting the sharp coldness of ice.

The voice was calm: "You bullied Jiang Si?" ”

Shan Zhiyuan was thinking about when he and Yan Qi had formed a bond, and when he heard this, the blood on his face faded in an instant, and he turned white.

How would he know?!

I've never heard of any dealings between the Jiang family or the Pingsu Marquis Mansion and Yan Qi!

Besides, Jiang Lingran has a husband and a brother, and if he wants to take revenge, he can't come to Yan Qi!

A bold thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and disdain and anger appeared in Shan Zhiyuan's eyes.

There is only one reason why a man is willing to stand up for a woman who is not related to his family!

Hmph, no wonder I want to move to Zhuangzi to live, it turned out to be for a secret meeting with Yanqi!

A pair of shameless dog men and women!

Thinking of her insubordination and the appearance of a chaste jade girl, Shan Zhiyuan felt disgusted in his heart.

Knowing that the two of them had an adulterous relationship, Shan Zhiyuan relaxed instead.

Each other has a handle, and they can't see anyone, who is afraid of whom?

got up on the spot, sat down cross-legged, and shook his head with a smile: "Qi Gongzi said that she was laughing, how could I bully her." ”