Xie Pingwu didn't know why he had such outrageous ideas.

She coughed slightly, raised her hand to support the red hairpin a little awkwardly, and said: "Who can't be more dignified?"

She didn't know that she was always solemn when she didn't speak.

But this outfit seemed to pull her into the world of mortals. She was extremely beautiful, gentle and pleasant.

He also thought of Du Qiusheng's words. If he became A Wu's Taoist companion, he would be able to stay with her all the time in the future, without being bound by the eyes of the world, and stay with her intimately.

Chi Qi lowered his eyes slightly, a look of dejection showing on his face.

From Xie Pingwu's perspective, he suddenly became a little pitiful.

Since the Dongfangzhu incident, Xie Pingwu felt that his attitude towards Chi Qi had become more and more cautious, like an old mother worried about autism. At this time, she couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The young man's expression went blank for a moment, and then the tail of his eyes slightly drooped, and his originally reserved expression became more delicate and well-behaved.

He looked at Xie Pingwu seriously, "My heart aches."

Xie Pingwu softly said "Ah", then stretched out his hand, holding his shoulder with one hand, and placed the palm of the other hand against his heart, injecting a bit of spiritual power.

The young man looked pale and fragile. He staggered slightly and almost hit the large bronze mirror.

Xie Pingwu was anxious and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support Chi Qi, who then fell into her arms.

Xie Pingwu supported Chi Qi and continued to inject more spiritual power.

But the young man's face was still very pale. He reached out to push away Xie Pingwu's hand that was holding him, staggered weakly, and before Xie Pingwu almost helped him again, he reached out to hold the table.

The killing intent in Du Qiusheng's eyes had to disappear.

Xie Pingwu sensed Du Qiusheng's murderous intention and snorted unhappily.

Chi Qi covered his chest and said casually: "It's okay, A Wu doesn't need to care about me so much."

Du Qiusheng: "...just give you a hand, I can do it too!"

Chi Qi smiled and said, "Then I'll bother Brother Du next time."

Du Qiusheng sneered, "Then remember to pour it into my arms next time."

Chi Qi didn't say anything, but gave Xie Pingwu a casual look. Xie Pingwu had no choice but to say: "Next time, I will definitely give this opportunity to Brother Du."

Just as Song Wanzhao was about to interrupt, someone outside opened the door.

"Everyone is ready and can be sent into the bridal chamber."

A large group of maids and turtle slaves in festive clothes came forward and led the five of them towards a room not far away.

The door of the room opened with a creak, and what came into view was not a dressed-up beauty, but a graceful red gauze curtain, and a very beautiful back could be vaguely seen inside the curtain.

Xie Pingwu stepped forward and raised his hand to open the curtain.

The woman with her back to everyone turned around and smiled charmingly and shyly.

Compared to Xie Pingwu's solemn look, Yuzhu's dress was particularly charming. The collar was pulled down to the shoulders, and a large piece of collarbone and chest were shining white. Her long hair was tied up with a red ribbon, and the hanging ribbon was blown by the wind.

onto her red lips.

The beauty's eyes are blurred, charming and innocent.

Xie Pingwu took a step back, "...just hold on."

Before he finished speaking, Song Wanzhao walked in, the sword in his hand clattered to the ground, and murmured: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

After a while, Song Wanzhao turned his head and stopped looking.

Xie Pingwu walked over and sat down in front of Yuzhu.

"We came here for a purpose." Xie Pingwu poured a cup of tea for Yuzhu, but did not drink it himself. He just smiled slightly, "I have said before, I hate women like you."

She stretched out her hand, lifted Yuzhu's chin, and sneered, "Compared with not being able to be with the person you like, what you are more afraid of is losing your livelihood."

"I have no enmity or grudge against you..."

Xie Pingwu sneered, "No grievances? My senior brother is about to get married to me. He was afraid that others would know what happened back then, so he asked someone to go down the mountain to assassinate you. If you don't care, you don't have to bother to kill you, right?"

She became dramatic in one second, "Not only do I want you to die, I also want you to die in the most miserable and despairing way."

Du Qiusheng took a breath, and then showed a heavy expression, "Junior sister, don't feel so sorry for such a bitch, her life is not worth it."

Her life is nothing compared to other people's temporary joys and sorrows.

The charming smile on Yuzhu's face could hardly be maintained.

How smart is a woman who can think of relying on a man? She is so naive to survive in such a cannibalistic place and still expect others to save her.

She really believed what Xie Pingwu said.

Xie Pingwu stooped down, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and then pressed the dagger against Yuzhu's face, smiling, "Let's start with this face."

Yuzhu screamed.

But she had no room to struggle in Xie Pingwu's hands, and her cheeks were so painful that she instantly knew that her face, which she used to eat, was ruined, completely ruined.

Xie Pingwu seemed to be in a good mood and drew a few more strokes.

Then, he chuckled and said: "Throw it into a slave farm, there are no women there, you know."

Yuzhu was being held captive by Xie Pingwu, and felt that his face was ruined. When he heard these words, he shouted: "Kill me, kill me!"

Xie Pingwu ignored her, drew out his long sword with his backhand and stabbed it towards the window, then threw a bronze mirror towards Yuzhu, "I'm sorry, please look at your face first..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Pingwu's sword intent was cut off.

She coughed out a mouthful of blood, but did not step back. The sword in her hand became sharper.

Bai Zheyu and Chi Qi, who were on both sides, also coughed. Du Qiusheng held Qiyuan in his hands and chased after him. Xie Pingwu and Chi Qi stayed behind, while Du Qiusheng and Bai Zheyu chased after him.

The two of them guarded Yuzhu in tandem with a tacit understanding.

The air was so quiet that you could hear the beeping of lights, the flickering candlelight, and the slight movement of red silk.

Yuzhu shivered and struggled for a long time before raising his hand and looking at the mirror. There was a intact face in it. It was just stained with tears and his face was pale. He didn't look as innocent and clear as usual.

She was stunned and said subconsciously: "You didn't ruin my face?"

Xie Pingwu held the sword without relaxing at all.

"Yeah." She didn't want to be distracted.

Yuzhu was stunned for a while, and then suddenly asked: "He came to assassinate me, but you want to protect me?"

The opponent was very powerful, and Xie Pingwu was not very confident about defeating him, so he did not dare to be distracted, so he did not speak, but was very careful to sense all the disturbances around him.

But Yuzhu was still mumbling to himself.

"All the men in this world are so unkind, why don't you treat me well?"

"Thank you, miss, if you also like women, I would like to..."

Xie Pingwu couldn't bear it anymore, "I like men!"

Why do girls chase her and tease her every day? It's too much.

Small theater:
Chapter completed!