Xi'er's figure slipped. Qiao Xianyong behind him had already prepared the extremely sharp Xiansong Sword. He used the close-quarters skill of "Seven Skills of Ruyi Hand", turned left and right, and broke the tendons of Shangguanlian's hands. Shangguanlian
His hands immediately fell down softly and he could no longer move. He was so frightened that he wanted to run out of the house without even bothering to put on his clothes.
How could Qiao Xianyong give him a chance to escape? He raised his toes and kicked Shangguanlian in a series of kicks, hitting Shangguanlian's legs and knees. Shangguanlian immediately fell to his knees. His lower legs were paralyzed and he couldn't even move.
Qiao Xianyong breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Shangguan Lian didn't seem to know even the most rudimentary martial arts. He took out a soft cowhide rope from his arms and tied Shangguan Lian's feet tightly together. Qiao Xianyong casually got out of the bed.
He grabbed the robe Shangguan Lian wore to sleep and put it on him haphazardly.
Looking at Xi'er again, she had already covered Lu Qiuxian with a thin quilt. Lu Qiuxian was still motionless, not knowing at all that she had already passed away under the evil claws of the devil.
Although Shangguan Lian could not speak or move her hands and feet, her beautiful eyes stared at Xi'er and Qiao Xianyong angrily, as if they were about to spit out fire and shine with malice.
Xi'er whispered, "Brother Qiao, without further ado, I will take this man away first. You can deal with the aftermath."
Qiao Xianyong nodded and slowly pushed the door open. There was a strong wind and rain outside the window. Obviously, even if there was some movement in the house just now, no one could notice it. Qiao Xianyong said, "Be careful, I will come soon."
Xi'er said nothing, picked up Shangguan Lian, jumped down from the embroidery building, and disappeared in the pouring rain.
Qiao Xianyong looked around the room, rolled up Shangguanlian's remaining clothes, took the candle he left, quietly exited the room, and closed the door tightly. He walked along the corridor to the end, and pushed Shangguanlian away.
The door of the wing room showed that the room was quite tidy. But in the corner of the room were the two red sandalwood official suitcases that Qiao Xianyong carried in when Shangguan Lian entered the house, with copper locks hanging on them.
Qiao Xianyong pulled off the copper lock, stuffed the bunch of clothes randomly into the box, and rummaged through it again. The box was filled with fragrant powder and rouge, as well as exquisitely made long skirts and small clothes.
Qiao Xianyong opened another official suitcase, which contained some gold and silver jewelry, as well as a dozen gold ingots, which were expected to be Shangguanlian's important possessions. Under the gold ingots, there was a blue-lined book
book.
Qiao Xianyong saw that this blue book was stored in the box with such solemnity. It must be very important to Shangguanlian himself. He took it out, opened it close to the candlelight, and carefully identified Shangguanlian Juanxiu's handwriting. This book was already densely packed.
He recorded half of the book. Qiao Xianyong started to read it carefully from the first page, but the more he read, the more angry he became. He let out a "hum" and wanted to tear the book into pieces. After thinking about it, he put it in his arms.
Qiao Xianyong restored the house to its original state, pushed open the wooden door of the wing, and walked down the stairs on the east side. He had no internal strength and could not jump out of the wall like Xi'er. Fortunately, Lao San had given him the key to the side door of the inner palace.
, so he left the Baisha Escort Bureau through the side door smoothly.
Sure enough, there was a dark forest to the north of the Escort Bureau. Not long after Qiao Xianyong walked, he came to a clearing in the forest. The heavy rain had turned into a light drizzle. Qiao Xianyong wiped the water on his forehead and carefully identified where Xi'er was.
.Soon, he saw Xi'er standing under a rather dense canopy of a tree, and Shangguan Lian was curled up in a ball lying on the ground next to him.
Qiao Xianyong walked under the tree. The branches were lush and leafy, which blocked the rain a lot, but Xi'er's clothes were already soaked. Qiao Xianyong glared at Shangguanlian bitterly and said to Xi'er, "Why don't we get rid of him first?"
Ya acupoint, let’s ask clearly before talking about it.”
Xi'er stretched out her hand and patted Shangguanlian in several places, only to hear Shangguanlian howl out. The sound was sharp and thin, like a woman but more like a man. But the scream was immediately replaced by the "crackling" sound of raindrops.
covered up.
Qiao Xianyong and Xi'er looked at Shangguanlian coldly, their expressions unchanged.
Shangguan Lian howled for a while. He didn't know Qiao Xianyong and only thought that Qiao Xianyong was Xi'er's subordinate, so he screamed at Xi'er, "You damn brat! It was that old guy Wen Tianyi who asked you to attack me.
?"
Xi'er was too lazy to speak, and even more lazy to explain. She cursed "Go away" and stopped talking.
Qiao Xianyong took out the blue book in Shangguanlian's room from his arms. When Shangguanlian saw it, the anger in his eyes turned to panic, and he shouted, "You brat, who asked you to look through my things! Give it back to me, give it back
I!"
Qiao Xianyong didn't pay any attention to Shangguanlian's cries of ghosts and wolf howls. He said in a loud voice, "Shanggguanlian! You know how many unjust things you have done! You even wrote them down in this book. Do you appreciate it yourself?"
Qiao Xianyong turned to Xi'er and said, "This man is a habitual criminal. He started hurting women from good families seven or eight years ago, but he coveted those girls who had not left the court more, but could not succeed. Later he met someone, and in this book he called that person master.
, that man’s skill in disguising himself as a woman is truly amazing, but it is really just because of his own hobbies, and has no other sinister purpose. But this Shangguan Lian is different. He wants to eat and live with these girls for the purpose of violating them.
It is extremely difficult to conceal the physical characteristics of men, so I went to Mount Dai to ask for a meeting with Mr. Wen."
Shangguan Lian twisted her body and screamed. Qiao Xianyong opened the blue book, found a page at random, and read, "The only daughter of the Wu family was born very small. This is the first time I saw her sitting in a sedan chair."
I fell in love with him when I went to the temple to offer incense. I must find a way to enter the Wu Mansion.
The Wu family is indeed a wealthy and prosperous family. Someone spread the news that I was a godmother to the Wu family. Their housekeeper immediately found me, made a big offer, and invited me to join the family today. Miss Wu, here I come.
!
It has been more than four months since the last time that young man Xi'er delivered medicine to me. My throat is aching and seems to be bulging again. I have to hurry up and let Su Liuzhai do more for me as the autumn weather is getting colder.
The form-fitting high-collar dress was delivered to Wu's house.
Miss Wu is very well-behaved. She studies piano and painting with me seriously every day. Sometimes I deliberately ask her some questions about men and women, but she is so shy that she doesn't answer. I am so happy!
Tonight is the night when Miss Wu and I will consummate our marriage. My seventh little bride."
After reading this, Qiao Xianyong could no longer speak any more. He walked up to Shangguanlian, kicked his shoulder hard, and cursed, "Traitor! Traitor!"
Shangguan Lian's face was twisted and pale, but he smiled "hehe" and said sharply, "Even if you kill me, those girls won't be able to come back. Hehehe, how do you understand the fun of it? It's a pity that this disease is like Xizi's
Lu Qiuxian didn't succeed, what a pity!"
Qiao Xianyong couldn't help the anger in his heart, and with a "swish" sound, he pulled out the ink sword attached to his back!