The little apprentice was stunned like the black eyes of an apricot round and smiling.

She just teased Master, and suddenly wanted to see Master's reaction to receiving the headband, and she didn't mean to give someone else a hairband at will.

The next moment.

The little apprentice wanted to take the headband away.

The national teacher held the hairband tightly, his tone was deep, and he looked at the little apprentice's slightly dodging eyes.

"Promise me, except for the person you like, no one can give a hairband, even if I am your master, you can't give me like this, it is your future husband who deserves to get the hairband.

Just like a man giving a woman a hosta, it is a pleasing meaning, and I will not give the hairpin as a gift to my apprentice. ”

The little apprentice suddenly teased his bad thoughts, but he was gradually listened to by the national teacher.

drooped his head, holding the hairband held by the national teacher, and his black eyes drooped.

"I won't give away the hairband at will, never again, Master, give the hairband back to me, I want to practice martial arts."

The national teacher slowly loosened the beautiful hairband of Shen Tang's carmine embroidery.

Unclear emotions beat in my heart.

The little apprentice pulled the hairband from the white phalanx of the national teacher.

The palms of the national teacher were obviously empty, and his eyes were slight.

The little apprentice carried a headband.

The jet-black and green silk was tied with a carmine hairband.

lowered his eyes, overflowing with a color of sorrow, glanced at the national teacher's slightly flashing peach blossom eyes, and walked away from here sideways.

The national teacher pointed and touched the empty position.

"I don't care about the headband, and I don't remember being drunk and indecent."

He was the only one who remembered, but it didn't matter, she wasn't his sweetheart, and he didn't have to care.

Think about it here.

The national teacher's chopsticks lifted a meal, and tasted the sour and spicy fish in his lips and teeth.

The white and slender hands, the chopsticks were lightly moved, and the eyes looked at the courtyard, the posture of the girl practicing martial arts.

"Could it be Yan Chaoji who arranged for someone to drug her?"

Shang Li said these things.

Suddenly.

There was a deep danger in the dark owl's eyes.

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戌時.

Knowing that Yan Chaoji sent someone to arrange medicine in the little apprentice's wine, the national teacher took matters into his own hands.

When he came to the place where Yan Chaoji had to pass, wearing a mask, he quickly knocked down the people around Yan Chaoji, and he wanted to strike first.

The next moment.

Falling from the wall of a nearby alley, the bright moonlight reflected the figure of the girl wearing the golden fox mask, and the eyes of the national teacher appeared.

He was dressed in bright red clothes, and his white hand was holding a long sword.

The lines of lacquered eyelashes fluttered, and there was a viciousness hidden in the depths of the black ink eyes.

The fierce little expression under the girl's golden fox mask could not be seen by the national teacher.

Yan Chaoji's body fainted, but he didn't know that there was another person.

"Who are you?"

The national teacher pretended not to know the little apprentice, and his tone was questioning.

The girl's long sword stabbed into Yan Chaoji's shoulder and thigh, becoming more and more ruthless again and again.

Yan Chaoji's body was dyed red.

Thinking back to someone's voice, his eyes turned sideways at the national teacher wearing a mask.

I heard that it was the voice of the national teacher, and half of the mask covered his face, revealing the corners of the little apprentice's lips.

Hook your lips.

"I'm here to take revenge, and it's not like the master hasn't seen the apprentice wearing a fox mask, so there's no need to pretend that he doesn't know the apprentice."

Speaking of which.

The action was even more ruthless, and the long sword stabbed Yan Chaoji's body.

Yan Chaoji almost woke up in pain, and was stepped on by the girl in the face, and fainted instantly.

[Tangtang host, don't kill Yan Chaoji, it will be useful in the future]

Although Shen Tang constantly felt that Yan Chaoji was of any use, he was worried that this was the third prince, and if he died here, it would be more troublesome, not to mention that it would be more painful than death to let a person be shadowed for life.

When Yan Chaoji and Chang Ming were together before, they wanted to send someone to destroy her not to be the daughter of a fake father and prime minister, and now they are drugged in wine.

I didn't find out what kind of medicine I was given, but I knew Yan Chaoji's purpose, and Shen Tang was even more ruthless with his sword against Yan Chaoji's movements.

Yan Chaoji's legs spread pain.

The national teacher stared at the girl's murderous movements and pursed his lips.

His eyes pretended to be ignorant, even if Shen Tang didn't look at his eyes in the moonlight at all.

"What is this girl talking nonsense, what kind of master and apprentice, I don't know below, it's just a person below,"

The words are not finished.

Shen Tang pulled out his sword and quickly broke through the mask of the national teacher.

The national teacher's heart was stunned for a moment, and the mask fell off in an instant.

The long sword was stained with Yan Chaoji's blood and splashed on the wall behind the national teacher.

The national teacher raised his hand and grabbed the girl's mask.

"If the hands tremble and the mask and the teacher's face are destroyed, the apprentice will be responsible."

Shang Li's ink eyes are as narrow as peach blossoms, and he is dyed with an interested smile.

The little apprentice under the mask of the golden fox caught a glimpse of the national teacher's peach blossom eyes and smiled.

The national teacher took off the fox mask and looked at the little apprentice under the moonlight, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his body was stained with bright red blood.

"The apprentice is measured, and he will not destroy the master."

Speaking of which.

The little apprentice originally wanted to take away the body of the third prince.

The corner of the national teacher's lips hooked: "I want to send him to the South Wind Pavilion, do you think the same way." ”

I never thought that the national teacher would have such a thought, and the little apprentice lowered the corners of his lips: "Of course, he wants to destroy me many times, and he should let him taste it." ”

Nanfeng Pavilion is to attract some good people from Longyang.

Some of the guests here are looking for pleasure, and some are humiliating.

Half a day.

Yan Chaoji's throat seemed to be poisoned and dumb, and he couldn't open his lips to speak.

The body was tightly tied in one place, and the eyes were blindfolded.

"Prince Chaoyue, this is the sixth time, no matter how unwilling you are, it's useless, when you come to Nanfeng Pavilion, there is no one who doesn't serve people.

Now, that's all I can do to you. ”

Is this guy saying he's Chaoyue?

No, it's not about him.

Next moment.

Footsteps were heard.

Close the door and sound sound.

For a long time, the roof of the South Wind Pavilion.

The pale-faced man, the narrow fox looked at the side face of the girl holding the lamp opposite.

"I was punished to live in place of Chaoyue, provided that Chaoyue was willing to give up this body, otherwise, I would be punished and removed from my soul.

Chaoyue was very happy to learn about this, he didn't like to be trampled on and insulted, and made a deal with me, he must let him be a little prince in the next life, I bought the relationship, and at this time he has been reincarnated as a little prince. ”

Speaking of which.

Qin Zisheng stared at the girl sitting on the side with the national teacher.

The girl's jet-black pupils looked at Qin Zisheng, who spent the rest of her life for Chaoyue, who was originally a yin ghost adult.

Qin Zisheng's true appearance and Chaoyue's face are seven points like.

Just now, that Yan Chaoji was made up by the girl Shen Tang. Rong Cheng Chaoyue's face.

For Qin Zisheng, he hadn't seen Shen Tang in the ghost world for a long time.

Because he had killed some evil spirits too much, the judge of the evil things punished him for coming to the world to live a life that might become a demon, and did not allow him to use spells.

Now, he's just an ordinary person.

Chaoyue is a newcomer who refuses to lose his innocence, and now Chaoyue is relieved.

Moment.

Qin Zisheng said slowly: "Since you chose him for me instead of other men, I think you should be not so angry."

Where do I have a way to exorcise ghosts and kill evil ghosts now, you don't have to be vigilant, I can't do anything to your national teacher. ”

Shen Tang still had no words.

Qin Zisheng's eyes were flustered.

"Do you really want to be angry with me for the rest of your life, aren't we friends, as for the matter of the national teacher, I admit that I want to kill him, I'm not wrong."

The next moment.

The national teacher's cold voice sounded softly: "Don't talk, she's asleep." ”

The girl carried the lantern, and her cheeks were splashed red and blood-colored by the lantern and the moonlight.

The national teacher's long fingers were white, carrying the girl's veil with the fragrance of fruit and wood, and wiped the girl's face.

Yan Chaoji's room was locked up.

Yan Chaoji's body was injured, and there were too many fresh scars and bloodstains, and those who were originally interested in Chaoyue lost interest, but the humiliation did not fall.

Next.

Yan Chaoji was loosened, Yi. Rong's makeup face had long been washed off by Qin Zisheng.

Qin Zisheng threw Yan Chaoji to a street, Yan Chaoji faced the ground, and no one saw his face.

Qin Gongzi, who used to be a Yin Ghost and is now a Chaoyue identity, recalled that Yan Chaoji wanted to send someone to destroy Shen Tang and throw him on the street to embarrass people.

Qin Zisheng thought again, Shen Tang had told him that Yan Chaoji had asked people to drug her wine again.

Sneered.

Looking at the faint in the morning, Yan Chao's life was still there.

Glancing at the fact that there was no one nearby, Qin Zisheng moved his lips.

"Since I have done evil, even if nothing has happened, it is the first time in my life that I have been so humiliated and bullied, it must be a shadow of pain in this life, remember it in my mind, and never forget it for a long time."

Speaking of which.

The corners of Qin Zisheng's mouth curled, smiling as always.

even kicked Yan Chaoji.

Half a day.

Yan Chaoji was finally found by his subordinates and brought back to the prince's mansion.

The third prince, Yan Chaoji, woke up to recuperate from his injuries, and his psychological shadow was too big.

I remembered the ugly face of the person who had torn off the blindfold and claimed to be a guest of the South Wind Pavilion.

Yan Chao's jealousy and hatred deepened, and he ordered his subordinates to torture him fiercely, so that that life was worse than death.

The man didn't know that he had humiliated a prince, but he woke up and was taken to a dark room.

Lighting the fire, some fierce and vicious people, holding knives, tortured a little.

I have bullied many people, but I never thought that one day, I would be tortured by others.

The man was panicked and terrified.

The screams were piercing in pain.

The minions who tortured the man, disgusted the voice, deprived the man of the right to continue speaking.

The man's eyes had seen what they shouldn't see, and the minions immediately took away the man's ability to see people in the future.

Nightmare hell ensued, and the man fell to his knees unable to speak, with blood stains in the corners of his eyes.

It's like a lost dog, even worse than a lost dog.

The voices of those men and women from good families before seemed to sound in their ears.

"You will be punished, you brute!"

The man gradually fainted to the ground, his body twitching slightly, and blood stains smeared the ground.

Instruments of torture are placed all around.

Yan Chaoji hoped that that life was better than death, and the minions below would naturally not let that person die early.

Long.

Yan Chaoji came to the place of torture in person.

Condescendingly, hiding his hatred and malice, staring at the man's unconscious face.

A cold and deep voice.

"He likes to have fun by humiliating others, and you also arrange for others to humiliate him, which is his retribution."

Hear the words.

The minions did as they were told.

Yan Chaoji didn't dislike the spicy eyes, and saw that the person had just finished bandaging the wound, and the person was too frightened by the humiliation, and he almost fainted again.

How noble the status of the prince is, Yan Chaoji looked at a lowly person who had humiliated him, his hatred was hard to eliminate, and the shadow in his heart was even heavier.