Gu Qiutang can be regarded as a reasonable person.

It took less time to persuade Gu Qiutang than Zheng Xiu had originally expected.

Using the rope prepared in advance under the seat of the carriage, the bloody Gu Qiutang was tied to the roof of the carriage, and Yin Qingqing silently drove the car back.

After returning to the imperial city in the middle of the night and showing the jade pendant of the Red King, Zheng Xiu swaggered into the city during the curfew time.

This is how the prince is behaving under one person and above tens of thousands of people.

Slapped open the courtyard door of the living dead Situ Yong, Zheng Xiu threw down a heavy bag of silver and the dying Gu Qiutang, in Situ Yong's scolding, Zheng Xiu smiled calmly: "Pay half of the deposit first, and pay the other half after the rescue." ”

Situ Yong suddenly had no opinion, and asked several medicine boys to carefully move Gu Qiutang into the inner room.

"Don't take it as an example," Situ Yong knew very well who was standing in front of him, and after putting away the money bag, Situ Yong sighed: "The doctor is benevolent." ”

The money given by the Red King was enough for him to set up a small medical hall in the middle of the city.

Zheng Xiu wanted to pretend to accidentally peek with Situ Yong.

Situ Yong stopped in front of the draped curtain.

"Lord Zheng, please go back."

"Okay, got it."

Zheng Xiu was deflated, although he was curious about what kind of thaumaturgy Situ Yong used to take the [Doctor] path, but since Situ Yong said it so clearly, Zheng Xiu did not forcibly use the identity of the prince to break Situ Yong's rules, and returned in a huff.

Back home, Yin Qingqing was still shocked by what had happened during the day.

She was extremely curious in her heart whether it was Fengbei or the Red King who made a move, and in just a few breaths, she beat the former "lower string" Gu Qiutang into such a motionless appearance.

If it is Fengbei, this is naturally understandable. It's just that Fengbei's subordinates rarely have a living mouth.

If it's the Red King......

Yin Qingqing gasped reluctantly, remembering the secret records in the secret department in the past, there were many people who speculated that there was a "merchant" way in the world, perhaps the one taken by Zheng Xiu. It's just that the businessman can beat Gu Qiutang like that?

Yin Qingqing didn't believe it.

"Maybe it's really the Red King who does it himself."

The mystery of the Red King made Yin Qingqing vaguely understand the reason why the Emperor gave her to the Red King.

In the room, Yin Qingqing took off her belly pocket, her smooth back was reflected in the bronze mirror, and the ugly word "Ji You" on the back made Yin Qingqing show a look of disgust.

On the couch in wide clothes, Yin Qingqing first took out two balls of cotton, blocked his ears, and curled up in the quilt.

There are many oil lamps lit in her room, which keeps the room brightly lit. In the middle of the night, Yin Qingqing's eyes widened in horror, and she watched once again as a mass of visible "darkness" squeezed from the corner towards the bed she was sleeping on, overwhelming her.

"Here we go again...... Not again...... Here we go again......"

Yin Qingqing closed her eyes in pain, and the sound of sharp nails scraping against doors and windows sounded in her ears, as if something was entrenched in the darkness, and the sharp nails were crawling on the ground, approaching her little by little.

But Yin Qingqing knew very well that there were no living creatures inside or outside the house.

This is a "whisper" from Chang Yan.

……

After sending Fengbei back to the room, Zheng Xiuxing rushed into the small dungeon.

In the dungeon tonight, Squeak and Jing Xuemei are double cultivated, the two of them are dressed coolly, their bodies are red and white, their hands and feet are entangled, and they are in a strange posture.

They are practicing the doorway "orchid".

After taking a look, it was so strange, Zheng Xiu went straight to the depths.

As he had instructed before going out, a large wooden barrel had been placed here, and in the dim light, the barrel was filled with venom as thick as asphalt, and every now and then a bubble gushed out.

Zheng Xiu took a sip, but the taste was better than he imagined, and there was even a faint strange floral fragrance.

Thousand-handed poisonous lady Ji red lotus special formula.

Smelling and smelling, a feeling of dizziness struck, and a blurry seven-colored brilliance appeared in front of him. Zheng Xiu hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, took a few steps back, and didn't dare to try randomly.

is worthy of a thousand-handed poisonous lady, and there seems to be a lot of drugs added to this bath water.

"It smells good."

Zheng Xiu sighed at the efficient efficiency of the Zheng workers, ten steps away from the wooden barrel filled with venom, sat down on the spot, his consciousness sank, and sat on the white bone chair in the heart prison.

Zheng Xiu checked the location of several post stations, and the "Huahua Post Station" was about to arrive in Shuzhou, and the road was safe at present.

The luck shown by the monk in the "post station" is "lucky star high", although the luck is ethereal and unpredictable, but these days with the monk, the monk's luck is indeed inexplicably good, which makes Zheng Xiu have to believe that there is indeed luck in the dark. So for the monk to go out, Zheng Xiu was not worried, meaning that he glanced at it and was done.

"When the monk arrives in the general's town, I'll go with him to have a look."

Zheng Xiu knew that the monk wanted to ask the waiting master to understand, so why shouldn't he.

After the [Prisoner] door pushed open the seventh door, Zheng Xiu's physical fitness improved by leaps and bounds, and his five senses were keen, even if he didn't project any incarnation, ordinary three or five Menghan could not help him when he was close.

When capturing Gu Qiutang, Zheng Xiu took the opportunity to turn into a "demon" posture and experienced the refreshment of a tyrannical monster.

The two postures of "prison finch" and "birth demon" have completely different characteristics. The prison finch can fly, has air combat capabilities, and greatly increases speed, making it suitable for most occasions. The Birth Demon is different, the Birth Demon's posture is distorted, his movement is slow, his body is bulky, and he can barely move quickly, when Zheng Xiu just incarnated as the Birth Demon, the soil under his feet collapsed, and it was obvious that the weight of the "Birth Demon" was definitely in tons.

"It's more like ...... Fort. ”

When incarnating into a demon posture, Zheng Xiu was cautious, always feeling that something was about to squirt out of his mouth, if he wasn't afraid of accidentally spraying Gu Qiutang to death, he would have to try the power of "breathing".

"Just, why are they only half of them?"

Zheng Xiu now looks back and still can't figure it out. The posture of the prison finch is "piece wings", and the demon who should have six arms has only three arms left, all of which are "half".

Eccentric.

It's just that no matter how much I think about it, I can't come up with an answer, and after a little entanglement, Zheng Xiu returned to the topic, looked at the three incarnations in his heart, looked at the handsome young man with lotus eyebrows, and prepared to poke in.

Before he was about to turn into a "bad boy" for a long time, Zheng Xiu's eyes inadvertently fell on the mini cute "Fengbei Station", and his heart suddenly rose, poking Fengbei's soft face and poking it decisively.

The pitch-black mist turned into a whirlpool, and a small black door opened in the whirlpool, sucking Zheng Xiu's consciousness in.

Meanwhile.

Fengbei room.

A hundred birds are singing, and the screens of flowers are standing around, and the heat is swirling, steaming, and transforming into all kinds of shapes that seem to be false for real.

The spacious wooden barrel was sprinkled with fresh petals, Feng Bei tested the water temperature, nodded with satisfaction, took off his shoes and socks, and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

Her indifferent and delicate face was reflected in the bronze mirror, and she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, and suddenly, the reflection revealed a playful smile. The hazy mist clouded the bronze mirror with a thin layer of water vapor, making the reflection become a murky lake.

Fengbei couldn't see it really, she walked to the mirror with her white toes, she hesitantly stretched out her palm, stayed in front of the mirror for a while, and finally wiped off the mist on the mirror.

After wiping off the mist, a tearful face was reflected in the mirror, in the mirror, she was wearing a red wedding robe, a phoenix crown, a little powder, eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like mutton fat, and lips red like blood.

In the mirror, she laughed and cried: "I have become an eternal mystery in your hearts." You will never be able to guess, you will not be able to figure it out, you will never be able to solve it, this is your eternal mystery! Hee-hee-hee! ”

Winter!

Feng Bei's face was expressionless, and a punch was blasted, leaving a clear fist mark in the center of the bronze mirror, and the reflection in the mirror was distorted, and she saw herself again.

簌簌簌......

The black power suit slipped down softly, Feng Bei sighed lightly, and re-aligned the bronze mirror, she hesitated for a while, smiled, and coiled her hair after a long time, like a newlywed young woman, immersed in a wooden barrel, flicked water and flowers, washed peaches and petals, and enjoyed a moment of tranquility and pleasure.

Washing and washing, Feng Bei frowned.

There seems to be a little more in the large wooden barrel that can only hold one person to wash and scrub...... Other.

Crash!

A bewildered teenager rushed out of the water, soaking wet. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Fengbei with an expressionless face.

Look further down.

Look up.

Zheng Xiu was generous and didn't blink his eyes. After all, it's all coming.

The young man combed his wet long hair to the back of his head with his hand, pointed to Fengbei's hair, and praised it without hesitation: "The hair is coiled up, it looks good." ”

Fengbei Muran nodded.

The young man then showed shyness again: "I have long wanted to try mandarin ducks playing in the water when I was in the painting, but I never expected to accidentally become it today." ”

Fengbei's fist was hard.

Zheng Xiu watched Feng Bei's face get darker and darker, and asked seriously: "If I say that I was really careless, do you believe it?" ”

"I don't believe it."

Feng Bei smiled slightly and gave the young man a palm.

Rumble!

The barrel shattered into ashes in an instant, and the boy screamed, spun, tumbled, jumped, and smashed through the wall and flew out.

Following.

Zheng Xiu's "poisonous bath" last night was still soaked, before dawn, he used the evil boy incarnation to dip in the poison, at first there was no response, but then from time to time small words appeared in front of his eyes:

[You risked your life to test the poison, and your physique was extremely meager experience. 】

[You drank a sip of poison regardless of the danger to your life, and your physique has been extremely meager experience. 】

[You have bathed in poison, talked and laughed, and your will has been trained by very, very meager experience. 】

It is true that you can brush up on experience.

This is indeed a good road.

It's just a little slower.

Zheng Xiu soaked in the avatar for about half an hour, jumping once every few minutes on average, and a total of eighteen experience points were jumped.

Taking the avatar back, Zheng Xiu opened his eyes, returned to the room to get dressed neatly, and walked out of the room with a sad face. Although Fengbei's palm was slapped on the "evil boy", he shared the senses with the incarnation, and Zheng Xiu still felt that his face was aching, if Fengbei's palm hadn't been merciful to his subordinates, it was estimated that he could directly pat the evil boy back to life.

"I've been an old husband and wife for ten years in my dream, why can't I let go so much?"

Zheng Xiu walked gloomily to the dining room, where the atmosphere in the Red King's Mansion was tense, and there were assassins from the Brotherhood on the rooftops everywhere.

The Brotherhood Assassins whistled the message:

"Did the Assassin find it?"

"Nope!"

"Damn, I dared to break into the Chiwang Mansion in the middle of the night, and I even broke into the Madame's Mansion, I really don't know how to write dead words."

"But didn't Madame say it later?"

"Count? How can it be counted? What is the Red King's Mansion? Breaking into the Red King's Mansion late at night is equivalent to slapping our prince in the face, and smack! Can you bear it, we can't bear it! ”

The brothers were talking.

From a high place, in the courtyard of the East Wing where Fengbei lives, the house has a large hole in the shape of a person, and the wall of the courtyard has also broken a big hole, and further afield, the flowers on the ground have been plowed out of a deep ravine. It can be imagined that after the thing suspected of being an "assassin" was slapped away by Madame, it crashed through several walls, and then fell to the ground and dragged for a long distance.

"Madame's palm, terrifying."

"The assassin must have been shot in ashes!"

"You know, Madame's hand, but there is an unknown ......."

"Shhhh The prince is here! ”

As Zheng Xiu strode along the corridor, the Brotherhood assassins greeted the prince with their whistles.

Last night's "assassin" incident caused a stir in the Red King's Mansion, which was originally a very small matter, but Zheng Xiu really couldn't tell the truth of the matter, so he could only let the brothers be nervous for a while, so let's take it as a long-lost training.

During breakfast, Zheng Erniang mentioned with a worried face that an assassin had infiltrated the Chiwang Mansion last night, and the corners of Fengbei, who was drinking tea, were hooked, and he bowed his head and was silent. Zheng Xiu waved his hand to appease the family scroll, saying that Fengbei slapped the assassin into ashes, so there was no need to worry.

"Meow!"

The elusive little phoenix meow jumped down from the beam, holding the cat's belly and pointing at Zheng Xiu with her paws and rolling on the table.

Seeing this, the women were thoughtful. Squeaky was straightforward, looked at the strange orange cat in a daze, and couldn't help but say to the Red King: "Master, it seems to be ...... Laugh at you. ”

"Hey! It ......" Zheng Xiu wanted to say, "it dares?" But when I thought of this orange cat with a strange background, it seemed that I really dared, and I was speechless. Zheng Xiu wouldn't be so stupid as to ride the face of the orange cat in front of everyone, so he said, "It likes me." ”

"Meow?"

[Are you dreaming? 】

The orange cat rolled her eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, Xiaofeng." Fengbei blushed and beckoned to the orange cat, the orange cat took elegant steps on the table, opened his mouth to take away a barbecued pork bun, and quietly nestled in Fengbei's arms to enjoy the food.

For the orange cat's behavior, others have long been surprised, such a humane orange cat can only be said to be worthy of the prince's raising, spiritual.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiu asked curiously, "When did you become so familiar with it?" ”

"Guess?" Fengbei glanced at Zheng Xiu angrily, not so much angry as coquettish.

The breakfast ended in a strange atmosphere, and Zheng Xiu asked Ji Honglian to continue to prepare a bucket of poisonous water tonight, and then went out in the car.

After becoming the Red King, Zheng Xiu could no longer travel as casually as before. Zheng Xiu handed over the family business to Zheng Erniang to take care of, and he has been busy cleaning up the mess of Ye Weiyang recently. First, he took a car to the doctor and briefly consulted Gu Qiutang's injury.

"It's fine."

After a simple etiquette, the divine doctor Situ Yong told Zheng Xiu: "His injury was put in the past, and he was not dead or disabled." Now thaumaturgy is rampant, and you can live again after lying down for a few days. ”

Zheng Xiu remembered that his [medical theory] was increased by the [Surprise Cage], and almost had the effect of "flesh and bones of the living dead", a hole as big as the abdomen of the big white snake in Tianyin Mountain grew in the blink of an eye under the moisture of "Compassion and Mercy Rain", and there was no scar, Zheng Xiu had no doubt about what Situ Yong said, and threw down a bag of silver called "consolation money", and walked out of the medical hall.

The carriage walked slowly on the street, and the new Red King was quite popular among the people, and when he saw the Red King on patrol, they all shouted enthusiastically outside, "The Red King dews a Red King to come to one." It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Zheng Xiu could only open the curtain and wave to the people, and then threw one hundred and eighty taels of change on the street on a whim, trying to have fun.

Alas, the happiness of the rich prince.

Patrolling, when Zheng Xiu was about to go home, the carriage bumped and stopped.

"Lord Wang, someone stopped the car."

The coachman put on a hood and hid his face in the shadow of the hood, and his mixed temperament changed, and he became a little more ethereal.

"Who?" King Scarlet looked calm and asked unhurriedly.

"A blind man." The coachman grinned and touched the hidden hidden blade in his sleeve: "The blind man who sent a pair of bed warmers." ”