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Chapter 449

The peaks and mountains are like clusters, and spring grass grows streams.

The scenery of water and mountains is covered with a layer of sacred golden color by the light of lamps and fires.

Yang Zhaoxi's suddenly astonished eyes gradually began to show a bit of heat. A scene that he had never seen even in his dreams appeared ironically in front of him tonight.

The Guan Lin'er in front of her looks like a smooth and soft mutton-fat white jade, with black spots of cinnabar, just like a pretty color, and a black hair bun like a stone skin. The white jade is slightly flawless and unobstructed, which is no different to Yang Chaoxi.

The most beautiful treasure in the world.

Guan Lin'er was on the verge of falling, as if a few strings of crystals had fallen from the corners of her eyes, but the mutton-fat jade-like Dong body fell into his arms. Yang Chaoxi was lost in thought, hurriedly, and awkwardly stretched out his arms to catch it.

At this moment, the south window opened with a "squeak" sound, and a huge ball of snow suddenly broke in, blocking the space between the two people. The snow-white object suddenly opened, revealing a huge white cloth. The white cloth immediately appeared.

Guan Lin'er was wrapped up in her pocket. The wonderful sight that was so pleasant to the eyes just now was naturally wrapped up tightly.

Yang Chaoxi was startled, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes: "Who is it?!"

"Hmph! Under the guise of revenge, Senior Brother Yang meets up with old friends here... and deliberately pushes Qing'er away. It turns out that he actually wants to do that kind of thing!"

Before she finished speaking, Yuexi Zi Tan Qing's pretty face that looked exactly like Guan Lin'er's was immediately poked out from behind the white cloth, revealing a bit of sadness, "If Qing'er had taken action later, Senior Brother Yang might have realized his dream."

Right? I've disturbed your good things tonight, and I'm afraid I already hate Qing'er to the bone."

Yang Chaoxi saw Guan Lin'er in the white cloth neither struggling nor shouting, but standing there motionless, at the mercy of Tan Qing. He couldn't help but said: "Junior Sister Qin, why did you seal Sister Lin'er's acupuncture points? You know the time

For a long time, if the blood vessels are not smooth, it will affect the baby in her belly..."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Tan Qing seemed to be in a hurry, and despite his meekness in the afternoon, he immediately sneered, "If she loses the evil seed in her belly, she will no longer have any worries, and she can relive her old dreams with you, and we can live together!"

Yang Zhaoxi knew that he had misunderstood her, but she could not argue. Suddenly she saw the white cloth wrapped in Guan Lin'er, which looked familiar, and her voice suddenly dropped: "Junior sister Qin, where did you get this piece of 'fire cloth'? You turned back in the middle of the night.

There are even accomplices here?!"

Tan Qing's anger froze, and he showed a hint of panic: "No, no! Qing'er was just worried that you would not be able to get revenge, but would be deceived by the Guan family's and his daughter's sweet words, and then do the murder again... Look! If it wasn't for Qing'er,

If I arrived in time, you might have fallen into Guan Lin'er's trap."

As he spoke, he suddenly opened a corner of the white cloth, revealing a pink lotus root-like arm. But in his delicate, boneless jade hands, he was holding a thorn hairpin!

When Yang Zhaoxi saw this, his face was stunned, and his heart hurt:

If he had been just now, he would have really dared to ignore and hold Lin'er's sister in his arms with frivolous intentions, and do that unspeakable thing... I'm afraid that this thorn hairpin would either pierce his eye sockets or penetrate his neck.

. Even if you don’t die, you can’t avenge this night tonight... It turns out that Sister Lin’er sacrificed her life

The purpose of luring him was to delay time so that her father and husband could escape, without any trace of old feelings inside... And the thorn hairpin that was quietly pulled out would be the best way to hurt him. Even if it failed, it could also be used to kill him.

, so as not to be taken seriously by him for being so frivolous... Such a strong temper, such a decisive calculation!

Thoughts were flying in his mind, but Yang Zhaoxi was still sitting on the bamboo couch, his face constantly changing. From dull to desolate, from desolate to pathos, and then from pathos to self-mockery... Finally, big tears fell from his eyes,

A large area of ​​the front was wet.

Seeing this, Qin Qing couldn't help but feel distressed. She finally put away her anger and said timidly: "Senior Brother Yang... Qing'er is just worried about you. If you are afraid of hurting Guan Lin'er, at most I will relieve her acupoints.

Just tie it up with a rope... don't cry anymore!"

Yang Chaoxi also knew that he had lost his composure, so he wiped away his tears casually, then stood up and said: "I'm going to chase Guan Dashi. You and your 'associates' just keep a lookout for Sister Lin'er, and don't hurt her life again!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out of the hall, leaving behind Tan Qing, who was frowning, and Guan Lin'er, who had been stripped of the white cloth and lying naked on the bamboo couch, with a look of resentment and unwillingness on his face.

The courtyard was dark on all sides, and the thick clouds on the dome were like waves, spreading out in layers. There were only a few stars scattered among them, and the starlight was pitiful.

A tall figure happened to be at the Wutou Gate, bolted the two narrow door leaves, and turned around. He was not surprised to see Yang Chaoxi, but he smiled sweetly and said: "Young Master Yang, your father-killing enemy

You were trying to escape, but I happened to catch you, so Xiaoman jumped over and caught you!"

After that, he pointed to the two balls of "zongzi" that had long been tied up with ropes in the courtyard, and stuck out his tongue playfully.

Yang Zhaoxi felt dazed for a while. When he saw "Huo Huanbu" just now, he vaguely guessed that Tan Qing's "accomplice" must be a Zoroastrian, but he never thought that he would be someone with whom she had always been at odds.

The Zoroastrian saint Li Xiaoman!

So he cupped his fists and said, "Xiao Man, this is just a private vendetta, and I don't want to involve anyone else. How could you meet up with Junior Sister Tan and sneak here in the middle of the night?"

Xiaoman chuckled, kicked Niu Pang'er who was moaning on the ground, and then replied: "Brother Qin, the protector of Tianji, is worried that Qin is running around alone in the city, so he asked me to come out and look for her.

Knowing that she has been hanging out with the Beggar Gang recently, I went to find a cow paw bowl to drink wine, and after going back and forth, I was able to find out her whereabouts."

After saying that, he leaned down again and tightened the rope of the wildly twisting Niu Pang'er, and then continued, "As for why I came here, it was me who found Qin Yatou and persuaded her to go back. I heard her talk about the young master.

My childhood sweetheart has moved to live in the city. I couldn't bear my curiosity and wanted to come with her to have a look, hehe!"

"Alas! What uncle Qin Shi has entrusted to you is a bad person!"

Yang Zhaoxi put a hand on her forehead and felt a little dizzy, but she could only wave her hand and said, "Take these two people back into the house first!"

Xiao Man happily agreed. But he put aside the fat ox Pang'er, picked up the big stone, and went into the main room.

Yang Zhaoxi saw that the cow was indeed fatter than it had been for more than a month, and was still twisting and turning. He couldn't help but shook his head, and immediately grabbed the knot behind his waist like a basket carrying vegetables, and tightened it.

He followed Xiaoman back to the bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom flickered, leaving the shadows of a couch, a bench and a table diagonally on the ground.

The two women on the couch, one sitting and one lying down, one quiet and the other moving, seemed to be in peace with each other.

Qin Qing had unblocked Guan Lin'er's acupoints, took the quilt from the couch, wrapped it in Guan Lin'er again, tied up her hands and feet with a robe, gagged her mouth, and left her rolling and struggling on the bamboo couch.

When Guan Lin'er saw that her father Guan Dashi and her husband Niu Pang'er had been captured again, she straightened up immediately and opened her eyes angrily. After "woo woo" several times, she finally went limp and collapsed on the couch. Two lines

Clear tears gathered in a stream, ran across the eyes, dripped on the bamboo couch, and soon became wet.

After being tortured like this, Yang Zhaoxi finally lost some of his murderous thoughts. He first threw Niu Pang'er into the corner of the bedroom, then took Guan Dashi from Xiaoman's hands and untied him.

Xiaoman and Tan Qing exclaimed in unison: "Young Master Yang (senior brother)! What are you doing?!"

Yang Zhaoxi untied the rope and said indifferently: "The three of us are guarding the room, are you still worried that he will escape? Just now, sister Lin'er said that although Guan Shibo caused my father's death, he had a hidden agenda. If he doesn't

When he had the chance to speak, I thought that Lin'er would hate me forever, and Guan Huer would fight me to death. Today, Yang wanted to hear what Guan Lizheng, the man who killed his sworn brother, had to say!

"

Guan Dashi had been knocked unconscious by Niu Pang'er's knife before, but he had already woken up. After Yang Zhaoxi untied him and pressed him on the bench, he raised his head and looked at Tan Qing:

"This girl, Shibo took the liberty to ask, have you ever had a twin sister at home? Why are you so similar to my Lin'er?"

Tan Qing was also stunned when asked, and subconsciously blurted out: "My parents never mentioned it... I will ask when I get back."

Then I couldn't help it, and I started to think back hard. I vaguely remembered that when I was very young, my mother would often hold her and cry secretly, saying that she had violated the gods and lost Qian'er. However, she was stopped by her father several times.

, she never cried like that again, and never mentioned the thing called "Qian'er" again. Later, she gradually remembered things, and was sent to Linji Temple to practice Taoism. Naturally, these old things were gradually forgotten.

Only then did Yang Chaoxi realize that after Tan Qing left in the evening, he had changed into a coarse shirt and skirt from somewhere, and had two wooden hairpins stuck in his head. At a glance, he saw that it was the same as Guan Lin'er's during the day.

The attire is eighty-nine similar! And he also

I vaguely remembered that when I was young, there seemed to be a rumor quietly circulating among the children in the village that "Lin'er's sister was picked up". But when I asked the adults for confirmation, I got a cryptic expression. If I asked in a hurry, I would be harassed.

to reprimand.

At this time, Guan Dashi asked such a sudden question, and everyone in the room immediately became suspicious: Could it be that Guan Lin'er really has a twists and turns, bizarre and little-known life experience?

The one who reacted most violently was Niu Pang'er, who was leaning against the wall. He couldn't help but grab his head for the ground, making a muffled "dong dong dong" sound, and kept saying "uh huh" in his mouth.

Xiaoman was upset when he heard that. He immediately stepped forward and kicked Niu Pang'er hard on the waist without being polite: "Damn fat man, be honest!"

Yang Zhaoxi was distracted for a moment, but within two breaths, he glanced at Guan Dashi again and said: "Guan Lizheng, you will die today. But before I take your life, I want to know clearly why you want to harm my father? And again?"

How did you kill him?!"

Guan Dashi sighed: "Xi'er... Shibo knows he deserves to die, so he really has no way to quibble. It's just that this matter has nothing to do with Lin'er and Pang'er. I hope you won't embarrass them!"

After sighing, he finally opened up his conversation and slowly told Yang Chaoxi how he rushed north to help and defended Taiyuan City.


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