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Chuyao knew that Song Yufeng really wanted to kill her. In that forest, he cut her neck and she almost died.
"Song Yufeng killed me, you won't have a good time, and you won't have a good time in the past two years." Chu Yao looked at him firmly.
Song Yufeng's turbid eyeballs moved. She was right. Since Yezhou, he has been living in hiding in Tibet, which is worse than a mouse crossing the street. Fortunately, he should not die. With the opportunity, he can live in mediocrity until now. . All kinds of encounters in these years made him hate Chu Yao even more.
"Third sister, your eloquence has not changed at all, but today's Song Yufeng is no longer the Song Yufeng who allows you to deceive." Song Yufeng said in a low voice, and the dagger slid towards Chuyao's neck.
Jiang Li couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the bed tent from the roof, but the man sitting on the head of the bed was obviously not a good person. When he was striking out with a palm, someone broke into the door suddenly. Jiang Li withdrew his palm and looked inside the room quietly. Condition.
Seeing the man who broke into the door entangle and fight with Song Yufeng, Chuyao sat up on his back and looked closely at this man with a strange face, but a familiar figure and martial arts moves.
Chu Yao's pupils widened slightly, it was Xiao Jing! Xiao actually knows how to disguise himself!
Not long after, Song Yufeng was hit by a palm and lay on the ground, spitting out blood.
Chuyao stared at Xiao Jing's face, and frowned. Rong Shaoyang said that Qin Muxue was the only one in the world who could do the disguise technique to such a degree. Qin Muxue is now a living dead. You deserve this skin.
Xiao Jing approached Song Yufeng who was still coughing up blood, his eyes sank, he drew the sword in his hand, and wanted to swing it towards his neck, Song Yufeng panted, and shouted urgently: "Xiao Jing, don't forget who my master is! "
Xiao Jing's sword that had already swung down stopped, his eyebrows frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "Get lost!"
Chuyao was astonished, Xiao actually stopped, and he listened to Song Yufeng's threat. Is there any connection between them now?
Before she had time to think about it, Xiao Jing had already walked to her side, leaning over her leaning on the bed, and remained silent for a while. He almost thought that Chuyao really died of illness in the palace, but he didn't expect to see her in Yongzhou.
According to him, it has been more than a year since he fell off the cliff. Although she is wearing a mask, he can see that she has lost a lot of weight. Rong Shao admired her, but did not cherish her. He still has eyes and ears in the palace, and he knows something about the two of them.
"Xiao Jing, long time no see." Chu Yao was the first to break the atmosphere of silence.
Xiao actually didn't say anything, just looked at her with calm eyes.
Jiang Li frowned, and watched with bated breath. Rong Shaoyang said that if she went to see Xiao Jing, she didn't need to stop her, just wait and see.
After a while, Xiao Jing leaned over and hugged Chuyao. While Jiang Li was still concentrating, suddenly two throwing knives flew towards him. He turned around and dodged it. After looking around, there was no one else. Looking inside the house, Xiao Jing had long since disappeared.
Jiang Li quickly went down to check, and there was no sign of Xiao Jing and Chuyao in the entire inn. He didn't expect him to walk so fast, and disappeared in just an instant.
At this time, Xiao Jing had already brought Chuyao into the sedan chair. The bearers obviously had martial arts skills, and they carried the two of them, but they still walked fast.
The two people sitting in a sedan chair were obviously a little crowded, Chuyao's arm was close to Xiao Jing's, and her shoulders were shoulder to shoulder, she moved her body a little uncomfortable.
Xiao Jing's eyes became gloomy, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer: "Are you trying to protect him like a jade?"
Chuyao pursed her lips and said nothing, and then heard Xiao Jing say: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, that Dong Ruowan who is seven points like you is pregnant, and you have been dead for less than three months, and he has already impregnated another woman." , Heh, Song Chuyao, this is the person you fall in love with."
Chu Yao lowered her eyes, it seems that Xiao misunderstood that she escaped by herself, not Rong Shaoyang let go. But that's good too, Xiao Jing misunderstood that she hated Rong Shaoyang to the point of feigning death, which was beneficial to saving He Ling.
"Dong Ruowan is someone you arranged?" Before leaving the palace, Chuyao more or less guessed some of them. Those similar subtle movements would be difficult to do if they were not taught by a person who is very familiar with her.
At that time, she and Rong Shaoyang had the greatest rift, and Dong Ruowan was inserted, bringing their relationship to a freezing point. If Dong Ruowan is Xiao Jing's person, then his own tire failure must have something to do with him.
"It's an amazing resemblance, doesn't it feel like you're looking in a mirror when you see her?" Xiao Jing looked sideways at Chuyao, and stretched out his hand to run on her face with the back of his hand, "Did you say that when Rong Shaoyang slept with her? Think of her as you?"
Chuyao turned his face away, frowned, only to hear Xiao Jing say again: "She entered the palaceOne month, she was named Concubine Wan, but Rong Shaoyang never touched her. Do you know when the turning point happened? "
Chu Yao was stunned. At that time, the concubine came to complain to her that Rong Shaoyang was staying in Chenghuan Palace every night, but he had never touched Dong Ruowan.
"The turning point is on your first day." Xiao Jing sneered, "He was so drunk that he thought Dong Ruowan was you."
Chu Yao curled her fingers on her knees, and when she heard about Rong Shaoyang and Dong Ruowan, she felt a little sour in her heart.
Rong Shaoyang knew she was not dead, so why did he get himself so drunk? Could it be that he has seen everything, so he acted for Xiao Jing?
Even though she knew it was an act, she still couldn't help but feel some strange emotions surging in her heart.
"These have nothing to do with me." Chu Yao turned cold and said in a deep voice, "I just want to know if He Ling is still alive."
"You will know when you arrive."
While speaking, the sedan chair stopped, and Xiao Jing bent over to take Chuyao out of the sedan chair.
Chuyao frowned, the place where the sedan chair was parked was actually a flat ground, just as she was wondering, Xiao kicked a few stones under his feet in several directions, and a mansion suddenly appeared.
Is it an illusion, or such a profound illusion, even Qin Muxue can't do this kind of illusion, but Xiao actually can? No wonder Rong Shaoyang has been unable to find him. How could such an illusion be found.
Chuyao was still in doubt, but Xiao Jing had already carried her into the mansion, and after walking a few steps, a man dressed in dark blue knelt down to Xiao Jing, clasped his fists and reported, "The Celestial Master has returned."
This man is Meng Li, and Chu Yao knows him, and they got along for a long time when they were in Wenguo.
"En." Xiao Jing hummed lightly, walked around Meng Li and walked inside.
Xiao actually carried her into a room, put her on the bed, asked someone to get a bowl of medicine for wind-cold and anti-fever, and fed her to drink himself.
"Now let's talk about what happened to He Ling." Chu Yao obediently cooperated with all this, only asking for an answer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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