Chapter 19: A Crazy Idiot Drama

Luo Wusheng, who hadn't eaten well for a month, almost swept all the chickens, ducks, geese, and fish on the table, and Ye Qingjue on the side was worried about her stomach.

After dinner, Luo Wusheng looked vigilantly at Ye Qingjue, who walked into the room with her, "You 、、、 you、、、 what do you want? Don't come here, I will prevent wolves." ”

"But, lady, we are already married, and we deserve to live together. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! I promised to marry you, but I didn't promise you to sleep with you. Looking at Ye Qingjue's footsteps that did not stop, Luo Wusheng was anxious, and his voice trembled with a hint: "You 、、、 don't come over, come here again、、、 come over again、、、" Luo Wusheng looked at the wall beside him, turned to the wall, "You 、、、 you come over again, I will die to show you." ”

Ye Qingjie stopped moving forward, "I just want to watch you fall asleep and tuck the corners of the quilt for you." ”

"No, no, no. ”

"Okay. Yeqing never planned to continue to tease Luo Wusheng anymore, anyway, it was not possible to be open, but it was still okay to be secret, so he turned around and left after thinking about it.

As soon as Ye Qingjue went out, the door behind him closed with a bang, he heard the sound of the door valve being raised, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head slightly, and walked straight out of the courtyard and into the study.

"Come in. Ye Qingjue did not turn around, still sitting in front of the bookcase, looking at the book in his hand.

"Master. ”

"Tell me about your investigations over the years. ”

"Yes, just the subordinate investigation, the master mother 、、、"

"It's just you and me here, so you don't have to wear a human skin mask and use such an old voice. ”

"Yes, master. I saw that the person who came took off the human skin mask, revealing a handsome face, a little enchanting. His somewhat rickety body has also straightened up, although it is still a few points worse than Ye Qingjue, but he can be regarded as a beautiful man with a good demeanor.

"Master, as far as my subordinates investigate, the master mother should be the Earth Evil, so Master Wuchen will make you wait for thousands of years back then. ”

"Earth Evil?" Ye Qingjue put down the book and looked at the handsome man in front of him, a little puzzled.

"Yes, as far as the old Taoist chief of Feng Qingguan said, there are three kinds of evil, heavenly evil, earthly evil and human evil. If you are evil, you need to go through a hundred years of tribulation, the earth is a thousand years of calamity, and the heavenly evil is a 10,000-year calamity、、、"

For these so-called things that are destined for heaven, Ye Qingjue seemed to be lacking in interest, and interrupted the man's words, "Have you found Master Wuchen?"

"The subordinates are incompetent and have failed to find the dustless master, please punish the master. ”

"Oh?

"Yes, my subordinates have searched all the Taoist temples and temples, but they haven't heard any news about Master Wuchen, it seems that after the master mother died a thousand years ago, he disappeared out of thin air. ”

"Okay, Master Dustless doesn't have to check again. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Ye Qing's words changed, "What do you think of Wusheng's sudden crazy scream yesterday and his enchanted sadness?"

The subordinates speculated that it might be because the main mother's life was the last calamity of the thousand-year tribulation, so there was such a reaction. ”

"Another very strange thing, is her pulse today, are you sure that when you take the pulse, her pulse is very stable and normal?"

"Yes, not even the slightest fluctuation in the heart. ”

"Blame 、、、"

"Master, maybe it's because of the special life of the master's mother, so the body will recover faster than others. ”

"No, no, she laughed for two hours before you came in, and she didn't even breathe a sigh in between, and if I hadn't reminded her, maybe she would have been laughing without changing her face. ”

The handsome monster was not very surprised, "There is such a thing, master, my subordinates ask to go to Fengqingguan again." ”

"Hmm", Ye Qingjue thought for a while and added, "Just invite the old Taoist to come over." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired. ”

Ye Qingjue picked up the book on the table and continued to look, the door that had just been closed was gently opened again, and the person who came in was none other than Wei Yi, the commander of the seventy-two guards, "Master." ”

"Have you explained?"

"Not yet. ”

"Haven't been tortured yet?"

"The subordinate is guilty. ”

Ye Qingjue put down the book again, stood up, and walked in front of Wei Yi, "Forget it, you can't bear it this time, I don't want to see it a second time." ”

"Yes. Wei Yi replied with some weakness: Fortunately, the master did not blame, it seems that the master still cares、、、

"Is it arranged over there in the main courtyard?"

"The subordinates have already made arrangements. ”

"I don't want to see irrelevant people out there again, and I don't want the events of that day to happen again, so I don't need to stress about the consequences, right?"

"The subordinate understood. ”

"How's the Fifth Mo going?"

"The subordinates sent spies to report that Fifth Mo has sent a large number of people to look for the master's mother, and I have also increased the manpower to pretend to find the master's mother according to your master's instructions. ”

"Well, there is a situation to report back to me at any time. ”

"Yes. ”

"Go to the dungeon. ”

"Master, this is 、、、"

"When do I need to report to you?" was cold in Ye Qing's tone.

"The subordinates are guilty, but the subordinates don't dare. ”

"Let's go, then. ”

"Yes. ”

In the courtyard, an inconspicuous lotus flower by the pond was moved by Wei Yi three times to the left and three times to the right and then rotated twice, and a looming small door appeared at the foot of the rockery, and Ye Qingjue and Wei Yi walked in.

The first section was a long passageway, very dim, the lights flickered, and the air smelled of dirt and mold. After walking for more than 200 meters, the light of the oil lamp stabilized, shrouding everything in front of him in dimness and clarity, an iron gate appeared in front of him, and the guards guarding both sides of the iron gate clasped their fists and saluted when they saw the comer, "Meet the master, meet the commander." ”

Wei Yi walked up to the guard, "Open the door." ”

"Yes. With that, the iron door opened with a long clanging sound of chains dragging on the ground.

It's not as damp and dark as it is outside, but it's brightly lit. Ye Qing walked straight to the innermost room, ignoring the crying or howling or quiet behavior of the people who were being held here along the way.

The room was clean and tidy, a woman in a pink dress sat with her back to the door, and the food on the table didn't seem to have been touched much, and it was quietly placed there. If you don't look closely, you really can't find that the woman's feet are heavy chains. The woman picked up the glass of water on the table, took a sip of the water that had been left for many days, and the words were gently mixed with the clanging of chains: "You are still here." ”

"Why bother?"

"A crazy play, half a cup of stupid drunk officials. I'm just clinging to your clinging to it. ”

"Fox Qimei, no matter whose attachment you are attached to, let alone whether you are crazy to death or drunk to death, it has nothing to do with me. I'll just ask, what exactly did you do to Wusheng?"

"Hehe、、、 I just did what I had to do. ”

Ye Qingjue was like a breeze, and he stepped forward and grabbed Hu Qimei's neck, Wei Yi on the side wanted to dissuade him, but before he could say anything, Ye Qingjue threw away a cold look, "Go out." ”

"Yes. Before leaving, Wei Yi looked at Hu Qimei with some concern. He thought that the master could forgive himself for not extorting a confession from the seven girls, indicating that the master still cared about the seven girls, but he was wrong.

"Fox Qimei, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"