"As a chess piece, it's best not to have the illusion that you can control the chess game. If you are willing to struggle, that is your own business. But there are a few points you'd better remember, otherwise I will kill you now."
Regarding Zheng Ze's threat, Tianze's pupils were full of cold light, but the iron rope hanging powerlessly behind him exposed his state of exhaustion.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" His voice was indifferent, without any emotion.
This prince who once held a high position still retains his aloof attitude even after more than ten years. That is why he enjoys the pleasure of massacring refugees from Baiyue and taking control of other people's lives.
Zheng Ze smiled softly, stood up, and without any warning, kicked him in the chest.
The body with chaotic energy was unable to dodge at all. Tianze was kicked into the air by the force of the kick, and fell to the ground and rolled several times before slowly stopping.
"stop!"
At this time, the exorcist couldn't help but speak up for Tianze. Eternal Night's previous attack was indeed reserved, and it was a confrontation of real power. But at this moment, Zheng Ze was clearly humiliating Tianze.
It is a characteristic of this era that the master humiliates his ministers to death.
After looking at him, Zheng Ze raised his arm and pointed far away. The next moment, a swift arrow shot through the air, and the corpse exorcist dodged to avoid it.
He turned to look at Han Qiancheng fearfully. The exorcist looked solemn, and then looked at Yan Lingji, you brought him here, you are responsible.
Without looking at the exorcist, Yan Lingji walked up to Zheng Ze, raised her delicate face, and looked at him quietly.
"You want to stop me?" Looking at her blue pupils, Zheng Ze said softly.
"Killing him won't do you any good, so leave it to me. I can promise you one thing, anything!" A soft and charming voice sounded, indifferent yet seductive.
Looking at Zheng Ze's face, she felt that what she was hinting at was very obvious, and with his intelligence, it would be impossible not to hear it.
The time she spent with Zheng Ze wasn't very long, but as she heard and saw her, she began to feel some things.
Now Zheng Ze has no shortage of fame and power, and he can take whatever he wants in terms of wealth and sex. Judging from the attitudes of the princes and nobles, as long as he says something, they will put what they want in front of him.
But the attitude of others is like a wave. Once the wind and waves recede, the person who has lost his support will sink and be swallowed up by the waves that lifted him up before.
What he lacks is loyal subordinates, a solid foundation, and the power to execute.
She knew Baiyue, so she knew even more clearly that Tianze and the others fully met Zheng Ze's needs. In her opinion, if they could follow Zheng Ze, it might be a good destination for Tianze and the others.
Zheng Ze let her choose, and Yan Lingji chose them all.
Following Zheng Ze, she stood at a higher place and saw more scenery. It was obvious that she had further insights.
What she learned from Zheng Ze made her confident in bringing Tianze to him. At that time...
"Then I'll wait."
But Zheng Ze just glanced at her, responded casually, passed her directly, and walked slowly to Tianze who was lying on the ground.
"I'm indeed teaching you how to do things, so you have to remember what I say. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. The dead don't remember things anyway."
"Ahem!"
Tianze raised his head and looked at this young man who was obviously not strong but had a high-spirited attitude. He had just been released from prison and really couldn't figure out why he was beaten.
He didn't even know the other person's purpose, so this time he was wise and didn't speak.
"Bai Yue is dead, Lord Red Eyebrow. You have to remember three things. First, Yan Lingji was rescued by me, so her life belongs to me. You'd better recognize your current identity. Second
, I have the reason why you came out. I am not interested in what you are going to do, but she cannot be in danger. Thirdly, well, I haven’t thought about it yet, I’ll talk about it next time.”
Listening to Zheng Ze's words, Tianze's eyes were full of confusion. Everything he said was true of Yan Lingji, but was there any necessary connection between this and his own beating?
He didn't quite understand why Zheng Ze didn't say this at the beginning, and he didn't seem to say that he couldn't agree. In his opinion, this was another man attracted by Yan Lingji's beauty.
Vulgar! Superficial!
For him, women cannot interest him in the slightest, and only strength can give him the pleasure of revenge.
Zheng Ze stood up and ignored his thoughts. Only words spoken by a standing person to a lying person have enough weight.
Tianze or Baiyue is an issue that he and Yan Lingji cannot avoid. This represents her past and the beginning of him and her.
He never asked Yan Lingji to give up the idea of people like Baiyue and follow him. Nothing could withstand comparison. Only after leaving for a while would she feel the goodness of being by his side more clearly.
After a relationship cools down and settles, it may ferment into a more special flavor.
In fact, he had some guesses about Yan Lingji's thoughts, so in front of Tianze, Zheng Ze paved the way for her to follow.
What he wants is everything about her, including her past.
Without looking at her, Zheng Ze walked straight to the exorcist, put his arm around his shoulders, touched his hood, and whispered: "I want to ask you something."
In response to Zheng Ze's sudden move, the exorcist's body froze, and the hand holding the staff suddenly tightened.
But since Tianze couldn't deal with someone, he didn't think it was a good choice to do it himself.
"What, what's the matter?" he said awkwardly.
Seeing that Zheng Ze did not continue to attack Tianze, he slowly felt relieved, but the exorcist was not used to his actions. He was used to being close to corpses, not living people.
Feeling his reaction, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, "Are you still a social phobia?"
"What?" The exorcist's voice was softer than Zheng Ze's. He didn't understand what Zheng Ze meant, but he felt that no matter what he said or did, he was very awkward now.
Zheng Ze smiled, he was really a social fear, no wonder he looked aggrieved after being slapped by Honglian.
"Do you know of any way to tell whether someone is chaste?" Zheng Ze asked quietly.
"Ah?" The exorcist's thoughts were a little twisted. He found it difficult to say a word to people he didn't know well.
I never expected that the question Zheng Ze wanted to ask was this.
His brain was working rapidly, and before Zheng Ze could repeat it, he directly said what he knew.
"I, we in Baiyue have a kind of witchcraft. People who have been engaged can plant this witchcraft for each other. Once they are separated, the other party will feel it. However, it is also beneficial. After getting married, accept this witchcraft.
People who practice witchcraft are likely to break through the realm of inner breath." The exorcist read this paragraph quickly as if reading a manuscript.
Zheng Ze had a strange look on his face. He originally guessed that Yan Lingji found out about her status through some unknown method, but he didn't expect there was another theory.
Recalling that time she spent a lot of energy trying to save her inner breath, this witchcraft should have been planted at that time.
He finally understood why Yan Lingji said that she was "not a complete man" at the beginning, and sighed, it was all Mrs. Mingzhu's fault, and she must be severely punished next time!
He patted the exorcist on the shoulder and said to this socially fearful man: "Yes, I think you have a great future!"
Feeling Zheng Ze let go and turned away, the exorcist breathed a sigh of relief. He was so tired talking to strangers.
He only wants to face three kinds of people: acquaintances, enemies, and corpses. Actually, there are two kinds, because the second kind can become the third kind.
But Zheng Ze seems to be neither...
After finishing what he had to do, Zheng Ze waved to the little girl, "Yan'er, let's go home!"
Seeing the figures, large and small, turning around and leaving, Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes froze for a moment, and she just ignored herself. Did he...mind that I just stopped him?
Although she had her own choice, being left alone by Zheng Ze still made her a little frustrated. Just like not getting something and not wanting it are two completely different things.
As Zheng Ze walked away, the darkness slowly receded, and the King of Hundred Poisons immediately stepped forward to check Tianze's injuries.
Not far away, Han Qiancheng slowly put away his bow and arrows and took a deep look at the Baiyue people. Everything that happened before was replayed in his mind. When he went back, he would tell everyone about what he saw.
Young Master.
The carriage went back the way it came, but there was one less person on the carriage.
Yan'er glanced at Zheng Ze, lifted the car curtain and looked outside. The night was hazy, and the surrounding scenery was hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.
She turned her head and asked curiously: "Aren't we going back with Auntie?"
Hearing this, Zheng Ze shook his head, "Auntie has something she wants to do. She is a mature adult and will not get lost and will come back on her own."
Listening to his words, Yan'er seemed to understand, and nodded, "Oh."
Looking at Yan'er's young and tender smile, he said playfully: "Aren't you afraid of her?"
Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stuck out her tongue, "Actually... Aunt Yan Lingji is not bad."
In her world, people may be divided into good and bad.
Zheng Ze smiled and looked at her with playful eyes, "I just found out that you are the daughter of a master, and suddenly I'm a little scared! I haven't entertained you well in the past two days, little girl Yan will not let your mother teach you a lesson
Me?"
Hearing this, the innocent smile on Yan'er's face froze and became embarrassed. Her smart eyes began to flicker and her eyes wandered, "Well, that's what I used to scare the old man. Don't take it seriously. I meant to scare him!"
Looking at her naturally beautiful smiling face, Zheng Ze seemed to be able to imagine her mother's appearance. The net was not so easy to deal with. She would do whatever it took to achieve her goal. No one could guarantee that they would not make any mistakes, and their assassinations were everywhere.
Zheng Ze continued to tease the little girl, shook his head and said: "No, I have been frightened by you. I have chest tightness and shortness of breath, and my hands and feet are cold..."
When he was expressing in an exaggerated way, he felt a pair of small hands holding his right hand. Yan'er sat next to him, raised his neck, and whispered: "Then, can I warm you up?"
Looking at her fair and tender face, although I know that this little girl has a lot on her mind, she always makes people unable to bear to scare her.
Generally speaking, as long as it is an individual, the resistance to human cubs will decrease.
Sighing, "Then you still call me daddy and let your grandmaster know it. How should I explain it?"
"Uh." Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then assured him: "I'll explain, I promise nothing will happen!"
Seeing her like this, Zheng Ze couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and stopped teasing her.
In fact, there is suddenly no one around, and the short-term discomfort will cause a feeling of emptiness in the heart.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and the carriage suddenly stopped. Zheng Ze hugged Yan'er to resist the inertia and fall.
After the carriage stopped, Zheng Ze let go of the little girl and said softly: "Just stay on the carriage and don't move around. I'll be back later."
After saying that, he picked up the wooden box that had been prepared in the corner of the carriage and stepped out of the carriage.
Lifting the door curtain, Zheng Ze saw a graceful figure standing in front of the carriage.
With her slender and straight legs, slim waist, and delicate and beautiful face, what caught Zheng Ze's attention even more were the two strands of hair on her forehead and the six hairpins on her head. No, it was five hairpins.
A hairpin.
Seeing Zheng Ze's quick movements, she brushed her hair from her forehead and smiled, "What, you missed me?"
