Ji Yaohua and Hu Die were kneeling in front of An Shigeng.
"Ah Yaohua! Now that you have grown up, you have forgotten me as your master! How long has it been since you came to say hello!" An Shigeng was dressed in a brocade robe, holding a glass of wine, lying on the bed of a beautiful woman
In arms.
"Yaohua doesn't dare! It's just that Dali Temple is busy with official duties these days, so she doesn't dare to leave her post without permission!? She's afraid of arousing Yang Qingyuan's suspicion!"
Ji Yaohua lowered her head, not daring to look directly at An Shigeng, for fear of exposing her flaws.
"Abandoned his duties without permission? Does Ji Baotou really think that he is a member of Dali Temple?"
An Shigeng spoke with a hint of ridicule.
"Yaohua doesn't dare!"
"Master, Sister Ji is just afraid that her identity will be exposed...ah!"
Hu Die on the side was about to plead for Ji Yaohua when he was slapped by An Shigeng.
"Do you have the right to interrupt me when I'm talking to my little Yaohua? It's a small punishment, and I won't do it again!"
Hu Die covered her heart, lowered her head and replied, "I know I was wrong!"
He didn't dare to raise his head because he was afraid that An Shigeng would see through the hatred in his eyes. Since he wanted to take revenge, he had to learn to be patient.
"Xiao Yaohua, please tell me, what big moves have been made in Dali Temple recently, such as what happened to Li Bailiang's case?" An Shigeng lay back in the arms of the beautiful woman again, holding the wine glass in his hand, while
He asked carefully.
"Why is the master so concerned about this matter?"
An Shigeng frowned, "Xiao Yaohua, I found that you have really changed. You never asked why you did things before!"
"Yaohua was just concerned about her master and was curious for a moment. The case of Li Bailiang is now personally supervised by Yang Qingyuan, and co-organized by Dali Temple official Di Zhiyuan! Yang Qingyuan does not seem to trust the slaves and does not let the slaves interfere too much in the case."
"Oh?!" An Shigeng turned the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "Do I not trust you or your ability!?"
Ji Yaohua was slightly shocked, "I don't know what my master means!"
"I heard that Dali Temple is full of romance between you and Yang Qingyuan! Do you remember? I told you from the beginning not to be fascinated by Yang Qingyuan. It seems that you did not turn a deaf ear to my words!"
"I don't dare! It's just that Yang Qingyuan looks like a gentleman, but in fact he is also a lustful person. On the first day when the slave enters the Yamen, Yang Qingyuan hints at the slave. In order to gain Yang Qingyuan's trust, the slave will compromise with him and use charm to seduce him.
, then there were rumors in Dali Temple."
An Shigeng observed Ji Yaohua carefully and saw that her eyebrows were still intact, her aura was pure, and she was still a virgin. He felt that what Ji Yaohua said was true, and he couldn't help but feel better.
"How can this be called lustful? People don't waste their youth in being romantic! In this way, we still have the same interests and it's interesting!"
An Shigeng was in a changeable mood at this time, and Ji Yaohua did not dare to interrupt, but just listened.
"Remember to pay more attention to Li Bailiang's case. If possible, don't let Dali Temple find out the truth. Let Yang Qingyuan make a fool of himself. Let's see how long he, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple, can do it!"
An Shigeng stood up and walked to Ji Yaohua's side, leaned over and said.
"Slave, take your orders!"
"That's right!" An Shigeng took out a bamboo flute from his waist, and then showed a harmless smile on his face, "I noticed a few days ago that the mother Gu in my flute moved strangely, and it didn't change.
You know what’s going on! Xiaocai, please play a song!”
When Ji Yaohua heard this, her face turned slightly pale, and the maids around her even looked panicked. As we all know, once the flute is played, the poisonous poison in the body of the poisonous poisonous person will crawl and bite in the human body, which is very disturbing.
It hurts beyond wishing to live, even worse than being cut into pieces with a thousand knives!
The beautiful woman next to An Shigeng took the bamboo flute and started playing.
As soon as the flute sounded, Ji Yaohua fell to the ground, covering her heart with her hands, her face was pale, she was sweating profusely, her teeth were clenched in her mouth, but she still couldn't help but moan.
"Xiao Yaohua, I just like your stubbornness, hahahahaha!" An Shigeng lost interest in how Ji Yaohua was tortured, picked up the wine glass, hugged the two beauties and returned to the room.
An hour later, Hu Die stumbled out of An Mansion, supporting Ji Yaohua.
After confirming that no one was around, Hu Die asked in a low voice, "Sister Yao, aren't you already...why are you still in pain?"
Ji Yaohua's mouth moved slightly, and she said through sound transmission, "This is the elixir prepared by Master Yang. Taking it can repair the dark injuries of the meridians, but it will cause chest pain. In order to prevent An Shigeng from seeing the flaw, I prepared it in advance
Take one pill. From now on, when sisters including you come to An Mansion, they must take this medicine first to prevent An Shigeng from seeing any flaws!"
"Um!"
While saying that, Ji Yaohua also took out a small bamboo tube from her arms, which contained the poisonous poison forced out of her body. Ji Yaohua was afraid that An Shigeng's mother poison would be sensitive to it, so she carried it with her.
The two of them helped each other walk, and as soon as they turned the corner, they saw a man in black standing in front of them.
Ji Yaohua instinctively wanted to take action, but the man in black grabbed her left hand.
"it's me!"
Hearing this voice, Ji Yaohua felt completely at ease.
The person who came was none other than Yang Qingyuan.
"Are you okay!"
Yang Qingyuan supported the two of them and input two innate true essences.
Ji Yaohua shook her head, "I'm fine. It's just that Hu Die was hit by An Shigeng's palm and was slightly injured. I can just go back and help her adjust her breathing. It's not a serious problem!"
"That's good. An Shigeng didn't see the flaw, right?" Yang Qingyuan retracted his hands after confirming that the two of them were fine.
"Probably not!" Ji Yaohua's face improved slightly.
Yang Qingyuan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "This is Wudang's special elixir - Chizao Pills. It is good for internal injuries. Take it back and give it to Hu Die! As for the specific matters, we will talk about it tonight!"
"night?!"
Hu Die on the side seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.
Then Yang Qingyuan will leave.
But Ji Yaohua stopped him, "Why are you here, sir?"
"Ahem..." Yang Qingyuan coughed lightly, "I made an appointment with Mr. Zhuge from Shenhou Mansion tonight and stopped by to see you!"
"Well, sir, go and come back early!" Ji Yaohua did not expose Yang Qingyuan's words. Shenhou Mansion and Anzhai are clearly in opposite directions, but if the Lord says we are going by the way, then let's go by the way!
Yang Qingyuan's figure disappeared into the night sky, leaving only Ji Yaohua's pale smile.