Chapter 11 Sowing the Root of the Curse
Guihai Chenghuang withdrew his sword: "Listen, things have happened for eighty years, and now three generations have passed. Don't look at my family now in Yicang, but sooner or later one day it will return to the royal family. Since you know me, just admit your mistake to me, and this incident will not happen, and if I am happy, I can let you do things for my family. ”
Jingli continued to sneer: "You have to listen, I haven't finished what I said just now." Today I can also see the demeanor of this genius, if the fourth prince of Guihai is in the vein, thinking of relying on this genius to return to the royal family for the country's merits, then I think it is better to die as soon as possible, and find another way. ”
Guihai Chenghuang was furious: "You, who are you, you dare to humiliate me!"
"What if I humiliate you!" Jing Li said loudly. Hearing Jing Lang's blood behind him, he was almost about to shout: This is what my father is, this is Huiyue's original temperament!
Guihai Chenghuang was about to have a seizure, when Meng Ye walked to his side, held down the sword in Guihai Chenghuang's hand, and said softly: "Thirty miles away from here, the Taiping Mountain is sealed with Shura gibbons, Huiyue sent a person named Jingli to guard the seal and make meritorious contributions, I heard that Jingli is a master of the externalization system, and I think it is this person." ”
Hearing this, Guihai Chenghuang was confident again, and he said loudly: "I thought it was someone, it turned out to be an abandoned son of Huiyue." You are guilty of sin, and you don't guard the seal well in Taiping Mountain, but you come here to entangle with me and leave your post without permission. ”
Jing Li is neither humble nor arrogant: "Hmph, even if I am in a foreign country, I have the ability to be sure that the seal will not be in a situation." At the beginning, the Xuanyuan Dojo punished me here, stipulating that I was not allowed to leave Lingchuan Mansion, but I always kept my promise, doesn't this Xunsang Town belong to Lingchuan Mansion?
"Phew. Guihai Chenghuang glared angrily, "Say that I am wild, you have evidence." ”
"You don't need to worry about the evidence, I only tell you one thing, whether it is Haochang or Xuanyuan Dojo, I can go straight to the heavens. If you leave now, it's a misunderstanding, and if you're still messing around, don't blame me for being rude. Jing Li said expressionlessly.
Guihai Chenghuang moved his mouth, and was about to choke Jingli back, but was stopped by Meng Ye. Meng Ye said: "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, the young master still has big things to do in the future, let's go for the best." ”
"Just go like that, it's too cheap for them. Guihai Chenghuang's mouth was still stiff, but when he said this, he obviously lowered his tone, "Meng Ye, I am not often in Xunsang, you have to take this breath for me." ”
"Okay, since Young Master Guihai has explained, it's up to me to do this. Now let's avoid it. Meng Ye said.
Guihai Chenghuang sealed his hands and recited the mantra, and the dragon sword drew a white light and returned to the scabbard.
"Adults don't remember villains, that's it for today, and there will be a period later. After speaking, Guihai Chenghuang took Meng Ye and a group of people and turned around and left.
Seeing Guihai Chenghuang walk out of a distance, Jingli relaxed his body, but somehow, he looked a little weak. Jing Lang stepped forward and held it and asked, "Father, it doesn't matter." ”
"No problem. Jing Li shook off the arm that Jing Lang had helped over, and turned to Jing Xiangyao and yelled, "Look at the good things you did." ”
Jing Li's roar was a little sudden, and Jing Xiangyao was frightened. Feng Mu opened his mouth and said: "Father-in-law, don't blame Jing Xiangyao for this, blame me. ”
Jing Li didn't say anything to Feng Mu, but stared at this righteous son with wide eyes. Feng Mu was so frightened that he withdrew his eyes, not daring to say another second sentence. Since recognizing Jing Li as his father-in-law, Jing Li has never scolded Feng Mu, perhaps because Feng Mu is not his own son, so it is not easy to scold, and today's situation is enough to prove the above speculation.
"I'm sorry. Jing Xiangyao said timidly.
Jing Li stretched out his big hand, and saw that a slap was about to be thrown into Jing Xiangyao's face, but at the moment when he was about to slap his face, Jing Li restrained it again. He continued to roar: "Let you be playful, tell you to cultivate! Go, let's go back, what are you going to play! Go home!"
Jing Xiangyao shrank her head and hid next to Jing Lang. She knew in her heart that she would be locked up in that lightless room again. Faced with the current situation, Jing Lang didn't know what to say, so he could only protect Jing Xiangyao behind him, so that there was a little distance between her and Jing Li.
And in this process, Jing Li never glanced at Feng Mu, Feng Mu knew in his heart that Jing Li shouted to leave, he was shouting for Jing Lang and Jing Xiangyao to go, and he was not within the scope of what he wanted to manage. At the very least, not at the moment.
It's not yet noon, some tourists have just entered the town, some vendors have just set up their stalls, and some entertainment shows haven't been staged yet......
But for Feng Mu and others, the sachet festival has already passed and ended in such a form.
At the entrance of the town, Jingli walked in front angrily, his steps were fast. Jing Lang walked in the middle, trying to keep up with his father's footsteps, while Jing Xiangyao walked behind Jing Lang's side.
There was a waiting carriage in front of it, and the carriage had just brought a group of guests into the town, and now it had welcomed a group of guests out of the town, and the coachman was really busy.
Feng Mu didn't leave with Jing's family, he was a little embarrassed. sat on a stone slab and rested for a while, estimating that the Jing family should have gone away. Next, do you continue to play at the Sachet Festival, or go back to Taiping Village?
Hey, it's all here, so let's just play for a while.
There are more and more people in the town, Feng Mu is walking aimlessly in the streets and alleys, without Jing Xiangyao's company, he doesn't know what to play. After wandering around for a while, I thought that it was better to forget it, it was better to go back to Taiping Mountain to cultivate.
Just as he was making up his mind to go back, he suddenly looked up and saw a woman in white walking in his direction. Feng Mu was standing under a roof at the moment, he looked around, there is no one else here except me, could it be that this woman in white is here to find me?
When the woman approached, Feng Mu saw it clearly. She is no more than two years older than herself, with a melon seed face, red eyes, red cheeks, a light and familiar body, and affectionate eyebrows. She walked on the road, swaying lightly, the glamorous clothes opened to her chest, faintly revealing the snow white inside, with an indescribable charm.
"Why, you don't know me?" the woman laughed.
"Yes, you are the daughter of the village chief's family. Feng Mu said a little sneeringly.
Cheng Meixi's long sleeves flicked: "That's right, you were still peeking at me last night, I thought you forgot today." ”
Feng Mu stammered a little: "You, how do you know it's me?"
Cheng Meixi covered half of her lips: "I didn't want to know, and I didn't want to pay attention to it, but who told you to be so handsome?"