Xu Ping'an was happy in his heart, maybe these two pieces of information together are the lair of the nine-faced Buddha!

This is nothing short of big news.

As long as it is confirmed, it is completely possible for the Assassin Mansion to send troops to suppress it, and as soon as the nine-faced Buddha dies, the blue sky of Yangzhou will be able to reappear, and those who can't change the world will not have so many innocent people suffering.

Of course, he is well aware that everything is still just imagination, and it is only feasible if it is supported by evidence.

And the ferry port is different from the wharf, the area of the ferry port is much larger, the area is wide, and the terrain of the Grand Canal is extremely complicated, and it is extremely difficult to find such a place.

"Okay, I know, you wait for me here, I'll help you arrange it, remember to listen to me, otherwise even if you die a hundred times, you won't be able to kill that White Dragon Guard. Xu Ping'an explained.

Liu Yuan nodded.

Subsequently, Xu Ping'an found a chivalrous man in the house, who was Yu Xun's close friend and was invited to protect Yu Xuansheng, and through Yu Xun's lobbying, he was finally willing to take Liu Yuan away.

And the destination is the residence of Wang Simiao, who had a relationship on the Grand Canal, Potted Pot Mountain.

Xu Ping'an had some dealings with this world-famous pharmacist, and when Xu Ping'an was seriously injured, Yu Xun specially invited him to administer needles and fill medicines, which can be regarded as saving a good fate.

At this time, he specially took a letter of resignation, and with Yu Xun's face, he could also take in Liu Yuan.

Let him go there, so that Wang Simiao can watch this Liu Yuan, so as not to become a ghost under the sword of the white dragon again.

After doing this, Xu Ping'an lay on the bed, squinting his eyes and smelling the orchid fragrance, and suddenly found that after recuperating from his injuries for a while, things suddenly became more and more.

For example, the leader of the water ghosts, whether it is Tuoba Qingshu or Gao Xianzhi, and Fengling Ferry, seem to be waiting for him to explore.

But looking back, these things don't seem to have much to do with him, if he has to say that he has to do it, then only his father-in-law is left as the responsibility of Yangzhou Assassin.

But he knew very well that doing these things was purely his own intention.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps in front of the door, and the corners of his mouth were hooked to pretend to be asleep.

Yu Youwei was dressed in a light-colored emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, and three thousand green silk rolled up a loose cloud bun, and at this time she was carrying her dress and walked over cautiously, like a thief.

The two were one step apart.

Yu Youwei tilted her neck, looked at Xu Ping'an with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes overflowed with joy, which was better than all the beauty of Yangzhou.

She looked at it attentively, stretched out her slender five fingers and gently brushed the hair on Xu Ping'an's forehead, extremely gentle.

The pink lips glanced slightly, and whispered softly: "En... Mrs. Ben's father-in-law is indeed a jade-faced gentleman, delicate and heroic. ”

"Why didn't I listen to you say this before?" Xu Ping'an hooked the corners of his mouth, and suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Ahh

Yu Youwei tilted her neck and was startled, and her whole person trembled.

I only heard the sound of "Peng", as if something was misplaced.

"You're out of shape, you're scaring Mrs. Ben!" she stomped her foot flushed.

Suddenly, Liu frowned and realized that there was something wrong with his neck.

"It's over, my neck!"

She suddenly shouted out again, her face was pale, and she felt a huge pain just after she moved, and she was almost about to cry in front of Xu Ping'an.

Xu Ping'an looked at her for a while, and realized that she was not coquettish with herself, her face changed suddenly, and she quickly got up.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"What's wrong with you? Mrs. Ben's neck hurts, woo woo, no, my neck was misplaced by you, and now I'm Mrs. Crooked Neck!"

Yu Youwei was in tears, holding her neck and looking at the bronze mirror, she found that her neck was not straightened, no matter how she looked at it, it was a little off.

kept scolding Xu Ping'an in his mouth, after all, he was a woman, and he cared about his appearance very much.

"No, I'll see. Xu Ping'an was a little weak-hearted.

"Don't you screw it raw!

“... Forehead... Madam, this should be fine in a short time. ”

"Should! What do you mean yes, if Mrs. Ben becomes a crooked neck, I will definitely cut your neck, woo woo!" Yu Youwei shouted!

"Uh... Why don't you bear with it, and I'll force it back for you?"

“！！”

“......”

After a period of tossing, Yu Xun, a person who knows a little about medical skills, finally came, saying that this is the same as losing his neck in sleep, and it is estimated that it will take several days to get better.

Now she really became a crooked neck lady.

At night, the moon hangs high.

The sound of insects chirping from the lush and striking grass made the entire backyard of the Thorn Mansion extremely quiet, and now everyone was asleep, and only a few soldiers were left standing guard.

Xu Ping'an and Yu Youwei's room was brightly lit.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror blankly, crying and mourning, her face full of indignation.

Seeing this, Xu Ping'an smiled, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Madam, change clothes." ”

She let out a breath from her nostrils, seemed to be smiling, and glanced at him with her eyes: "Change clothes, what kind of clothes, no sleep!"

He rubbed his hands, went over to hold her shoulders, looked at her in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but laugh.

Yu Youwei was like seeing a ghost, her eyes widened, her pretty face was flat, and she scolded: "You can still laugh!!"

Xu Ping'an hugged her seriously, cleared his throat and said.

"I suddenly found that you with a crooked neck seem to be more beautiful, gentle, heroic, and now you have a little more playfulness! I just think that I, Xu Ping'an, can have such a partner, and I should wake up with a smile in my dreams, and it is not so difficult to understand that those faint kings in ancient history lost their foundations, lost their country, and lost their lives. ”

"You say, should I laugh or shouldn't I laugh?"

Yu Youwei didn't appreciate it, glared at him with a bulging face, and raised her crooked neck to bite him on the shoulder, leaving two rows of small tooth marks, with a little bit of crystal.

Mrs. Ben has already thought about it, and will go to the Bodhi Temple tomorrow morning to make incense and make vows, but now she has crooked her neck, how do you want me to meet people!"

"Bodhi Temple?" Xu Ping'an raised his eyebrows, he hadn't heard the news yet.

"Hmph, that's right, when you were unconscious, I made a wish that you could wake up, and I went to add sesame oil money, and I had to pay the vow in person!" Yu Youwei said aggrievedly.

"You didn't promise to lead the hair to practice for a while, did you?" asked Xu Ping'an.

"You don't want me to go?"

"Of course I don't want to, I often hear about monks and women from big families in that place, and besides, I don't believe in this either. Xu Ping'an took advantage of the gap in his speech to finally pick her up and leave the bronze mirror and walk towards the bed.

"That's good, when Mrs. Ben's neck is good, she will come out of the Bodhi Temple!" Yu Youwei raised her eyebrows and hummed.

"Then I'll go and smash that temple!"

"No, the neck sticks out, and Mrs. Ben will also let you crook your neck!"

"Okay, I'll let you cut off your neck!"

"What are you doing! You're not healed... Can't have the same room... Woo!"

“......”