But these are just Tianji's imaginations.

About her, about Qi Quan, about the past of the three of them.

He had already decided to let the past rot in his heart like this, and take it with him to the grave.

The only thing he was worried about was that his senior brother had come to this point, but he was powerless to stop it, and when he went to hell in the future, would she blame him for not taking a good look at his senior brother?

But that's all for later.

Whether she is or he, he will go to hell after all, even if they can all be called kind and good people.

What Tianji told Yue and Xiao Wei was actually only one thing.

This apricot village is inhabited by sinners who should have gone to hell a long time ago, but because of the kindness of one person, they were quietly rescued.

At first, it was just one person, but later there were more and more, and she could no longer settle them, so she had today's Xingtao Village.

And the courtyard where Tianji lives is her home in Xingtao Village.

Those people should no longer exist in the world, so she set up a formation in Xingtao Village, so that one day they would be discovered, then they would still have a glimmer of hope of escaping.

And the simplest function of that formation is to trap outsiders in the village and keep circling, but her yard is just on the eye of the formation.

From a high vantage point, this yard is nothing special. But once you enter the battle, you will never reach this courtyard without anyone to guide you.

Her formations were originally set up to protect those people, but after so many years, everything was safe, and Tianji might not have opened these formations again in his lifetime, but he didn't expect that he would have his own arrangements in the dark.

Yue drank two cups of Yu Niang's special strong tea, and boiled until all the plans were agreed, she was still in good spirits, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, but her head was like a chaotic and unstirring paste.

She wanted to talk to Yu Niang again, but Tianji couldn't wait to kick them out.

It is close to dawn, and the darkest time before dawn, when people are most likely to get tired and slack, is also a good time for them to leave.

Yue had to reluctantly say goodbye to Yu Niang, and then Qi Zhen put on the mask again and sent them out along the same road.

On the way back, the sleepiness of the late arrival like a flood bursting the levee almost broke them. Thankfully, the whistles had been so smoky from the smell that they couldn't sleep for days. Basically, they have reached their limit, and some people almost fell from a tree in their sleep.

However, Yue and Xiao Wei were not much better, and the first thing they did when they returned to Baifu was to boil a few buckets of hot water by themselves, and then threw themselves into the bathtub.

Yue was better, but Xiao Wei hadn't slept for two nights, and actually fell asleep directly in the hot bathtub.

"Xiao Wei? Why did you sleep here? What does this smell so stinky? It's not enough for you bastard boy to make the old man's shop a miasma, but you actually came to the old man's house?! ”

Xiao Wei slept in a daze, only felt a little cold on his body, and before he had time to think about it, he heard the angry roar of the white shopkeeper exploding in his ears.

"Why don't you get out of here for the old man?!"

As soon as Xiao Wei opened his eyes, he saw a mass of something flying in the air, smashing into his face with great accuracy. He subconsciously reached out and took it, and the familiar smell lingered on the tip of his nose, which turned out to be his stinky clothes.

When he looked up, he saw that the white shopkeeper's beard was trembling, and one hand covered almost his entire face.

"Big brother? Mr. Bai? You guys are... ”

Yue was afraid of disturbing Mrs. Bai, so after taking a bath, she wrapped a quilt and leaned against the corridor to sleep for a while. It seemed that he only squinted for a moment between half-dreaming and half-awake, and was awakened by the roar of the white shopkeeper.

She woke up suddenly, her eyes dry and her head spinning. She rubbed her eyes and yawned as she walked towards the source of the sound.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Xiao Wei floating in the bathtub with a demented face, as if he had just opened his eyes, but his consciousness was still out of the clouds.

"I'm freezing to death!"

Xiao Wei saw Yue appear at the door, and seemed to have finally woken up, and his first reaction was that the water was really cold.

He stood up tremblingly and tried to get out of the cold water, but forgot that Yu was still at the door.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, strong muscles but not too much.

This line of big words flashed in Yue's mind, and then she realized what was happening, and immediately turned red and turned around in a panic.

The white shopkeeper didn't care so much, Xiao Wei just climbed out of the bathtub, and was pushed out of the door of the white mansion by the white shopkeeper.

"Bang"!

Again.

Yue and Xiao Wei stood outside the gate of the White Mansion, staring at the closed gate and glancing at each other, smiling wryly and shaking their heads.

The dark whistle squatting on the tree not far away was also awakened by the earth-shattering sound of the door closing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Wei and Yue facing the gate of Baifu in a daze, and Xiao Wei's clothes were crooked and not even tied properly, and his face was obviously confused.

The temper of this white shopkeeper is really bigger than the rumors, this early in the morning, he must have blasted people out as soon as he found out that Xiao Wei really slept in his house last night, and he didn't even let people wear clothes.

After such a while, Xiao Wei and Yue had already walked away side by side. He immediately followed, but saw that the two broke up outside Qinglou Alley, Xiao Wei went out of the city, and Yue went back to Qiwulou.

By the time Yue came to his senses, it was already afternoon, the sun was about to set, and he didn't know what happened to Xiao Wei.

Last night, the group finally finalized the rest of the plan.

Xiao Wei is not in charge of affairs outside the city, but she is in charge of the arrangements inside the city.

The good news is that she learned from Tianji last night that he has been very strange recently, and his whole person is not quite right, coupled with the heavy affairs of the court, Ye Xiang is pressing step by step. So during this period of time, Yan and Qi have been very busy, and they have no time to take care of Yu Niang and their affairs for the time being.

So when Tianji proposed to take Yu Niang and Qi Zhen to recuperate outside the city, Qi Quan hesitated for a long time, and finally agreed.

After all, putting Qi Zhen in the palace is like a barrel of gunpowder that may explode at any time, and in comparison, it may be a good thing to let them leave temporarily.

However, although he ostensibly agreed to their departure, in reality he only changed places to imprison them. He knew that the place Tianji was going to was Xingtao Village, because Tianji had often lived there in seclusion since a long time ago.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of hiding in that shabby little village and teaching those little children with all their teeth to read and learn words.

But that was Tianji's choice, as long as he didn't interfere with his plans, he didn't care whether he was willing to teach those little kids to read and learn calligraphy in that hellish place or stay in the palace to cook tea and play chess.

So, when Dimensity offered to leave, he didn't stop him. Anyway, they can't escape anywhere, even if he can't take care of them for a while, they can't escape from the palm of his hand.

The good news is really good news, but the bad news makes it impossible to tell whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Tianji said that his words and deeds during this period of death were very strange, but even Qi Quan didn't know what the reason was. And his changes are so erratic that it's impossible to predict how he'll react next.

This leads to a very dangerous variable in their plans.

But she thought about it, but there was no way to deal with this variable, after all, she didn't have any initiative in the matter of death.

Moreover, she still has a lot to prepare, and she really doesn't have much energy to spend on the dead.

In the next few days, the city of Yudu was almost chaotic.

The name Ye Shuoguang once again resounded throughout Yudu with lightning speed, but this time it was not because of the name of the golden prime minister on his head, but because of the affair that he kept secret.

And Yue's attack disrupted everyone's arrangement, and almost everyone thought that there was a new force in Yudu that was unknown to friend or foe and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

The origin of the incident is that the most famous storyteller in Yudu City suddenly picked up a wonderful play book.

The stories that come out of this gentleman's mouth are always very vivid and good, and he is very kind, so every day after he closes the stall, there are always some poor children who can't afford to pay the copper plate like to stay at the small noodle stall he frequents, hoping that the gentleman can tell them a paragraph or two when he is in a good mood and has nothing to do.

Those happy and free grievances, or never-before-heard anecdotes, as if the stories in the mouths of Mr. can dye their monotonous childhood with a touch of different colors.

But on that day, Mr. told neither thrilling rivers and lakes, nor treacherous anecdotes, but a love story of a talented woman.

Strange to say, this unusual script was picked up by Mr. in the same place under the same roof the same day before.

Because of the habit of the storyteller, this noodle stall is always unusually popular, and it is often full of friends and prosperous business, so the gentleman has long been accustomed to sitting on one side and sitting opposite people.

Yesterday, he stepped into the noodle stall again in his old days, but he saw that the six tables inside and outside the stall were already full of customers, and only the one in the corner seemed to have a vacant seat.

On the side of the table in the corner sat a man in a green shirt who looked like a merchant. But it was dark, and most of his face was buried in a bowl bigger than his face, so the gentleman did not see his face at all.

Coincidentally, the gentleman was about to go to the table, but the merchant put down a few copper plates and got up to leave. As he left, he had a bag on his back, and a stack of things fell out of his baggage.

The gentleman had sharp eyes and shouted loudly to remind him, but the man left quickly without any response.

A gust of wind blew, and the stack of things he had landed on the ground rose with the wind, fluttering all over the stall.

One of the pages happened to fly into the hands of Mr., and it turned out to be a love story of a talented woman.