The four of them joined the fight as soon as they arrived, and scattered the masked men's attack on Yang Tingjing. Fenghuang was relieved only at this moment, and retreated to the side with Ginkgo on his back, so as not to distract Yang Tingjing and increase worries for nothing.
With the help of the four dark guards, the situation of the battle was quickly reversed. Those masked men gained the upper hand because of their large numbers and power, but they were far inferior to the secret guards of the palace when it came to martial arts, so they were defeated in a short while, and seeing the situation was not good, they left one after another .
At this time, Li Ge, Chu Ge, Yuge Xunge collected his weapons and returned to Yang Tingjing. Yang Tingjing first turned around to check whether Fenghuang was injured, to ensure that she was unharmed, and then listened to the four people explain the situation in detail, and asked them to secretly investigate the origin of the man in black and the messenger behind him, and then they prepared to return to the palace .
Seeing that it was inconvenient for Fenghuang to carry the ginkgo, Li Ge offered to let himself carry the ginkgo, and put it down when he was near the palace. This remark hit Fenghuang's heart, because Ginkgo was seriously injured and was in a coma, unable to move on her own, and Yang Tingjing had to protect them so that she would not be distracted, so she could only drag Ginkgo with her straps all the way, and because of the fight just now, her strength was also exhausted Quite a lot, so he readily agreed.
The hidden guards observed again, and after confirming that there was no danger around them, they informed Yang Tingjing, and the few of them quickly left the ghost market with light kung fu.
The ghost market returned to silence. Those passers-by with numb expressions had long since disappeared, leaving only scattered corpses on the ground, dripping with blood, which was especially terrifying under the gray sky.
In this hellish scene, suddenly there was a crisp sound of wooden fish, followed by a pair of feet wearing arhat shoes. The person who came was a monk, wearing a yellow monk's robe. When he reached the corpses, he stopped, looked at the horrible corpses on the ground, looked at the horrific corpses on the ground, looked at them with compassion, and said "Goodness, Goodness", then took a step back and continued to knock on the Muyu began to read the scriptures in his mouth, to rescue these dead souls who might have been full of sins in life.
On the other side, Fenghuang and his party quickly returned to the vicinity of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and Li Ge also put down the ginkgo as promised, and Fenghuang brought it back to the mansion. The four hidden guards left to carry out the tasks separately. Yang Tingjing felt sorry for Fenghuang's trouble, and couldn't bear to ask her to carry the ginkgo on her back, so she carried the ginkgo on her back, and together with Fenghuang, she climbed over the wall and entered her palace.
Seeing his reluctance and reluctance, Fenghuang secretly thought it was funny, but also knew that he felt sorry for him, so he treated him much better while talking, and when he returned to the room, he took the initiative to serve him with tea and water. Although Ting Jing didn't know why she was so attentive, she felt that she was very helpful.
Thinking about what happened just now, Fenghuang still has lingering fears. She doesn't understand the "main family" and "Hakka" in the masked population.
Ginkgo was arranged in Yinhuan's room, and Fenghuang called the old doctor in the palace to take her pulse and check her wounds. After seeing and asking, the old doctor said that it was only a flesh wound and it was not a serious problem, so she had to lie down and recuperate for a while. Don't worry, just wait for her to wake up and ask what happened.
But the strange thing is that Ginkgo has not woken up after lying down for a long time, Fenghuang came to Yinhuan Room to see her several times, but always closed her eyes tightly, Fenghuang secretly wondered.
Seeing this, Yang Tingjing comforted Fenghuang and said that everything has its own destiny. Although Fenghuang has doubts about the ghost market and those puppet-like people, she can't say anything more when Gingko has not woken up.
A few days later, Zhou Wanyi and Yang Tingfeng's big wedding will be held. Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang have already received the wedding invitation earlier, and the congratulatory gifts they have prepared have already been delivered. They took a carriage to attend when it was close to noon on this day. wedding reception.
To be honest, the relationship between Yang Tingjing and his eighth younger brother is not much on weekdays, and Yang Tingjing was even more displeased when he and Zhou Wanyi made such a scene a few days ago, but they are still brothers after all. The etiquette that should be there is still indispensable, so I have to go to the banquet.
The thoughts in Fenghuang's heart were similar to those of Yang Tingjing, except that she was more interested in reading jokes. Why did Zhou Wanyi marry Yang Tingfeng this week? From this point of view, this newlywed couple is a pair of living treasures made in heaven. It can be seen that the old man under the moon is not happy when he pulls the red line.
Thinking of this, Fenghuang couldn't help laughing out loud, Yang Tingjing at the side didn't know what she was thinking, so he turned his face and asked her why she was laughing.
Fearing that Yang Tingjing would suspect her of being a victim, Fenghuang wanted to say nothing, but only opened his mouth after he repeatedly questioned: "I'm just kidding that this couple is just a pair, with the same vicious hearts and rotten heads."
Yang Tingjing laughed dumbfounded: "Your mouth is really..."
Fenghuang saw that he didn't look angry, and he didn't have to hide anything, so he smiled and said, "Why, you think I'm too mean, don't you? Let me tell you, I'm just such a person who likes to throw trouble. You have bad eyesight, my lord. You married a mean woman like me, a sharp-tongued joker. Although you regret it now, you can't, unless you divorce me and find another gentle and virtuous lady. "
Yang Tingjing was very happy, but he didn't expect her words to be elicited by half a sentence. Seeing her delicate and lovely appearance, she couldn't help hugging her and said: "Look, I just said a few words, you Come up with this big car to block me. How have I ever disliked you? If I really divorce you, where can I find someone who is as good as me?"
Fenghuangyuan was just joking with him, but after hearing this, he also felt sweet in his heart, and said: "That's right, everyone's lady and Xiaojiabiyu are very easy to find, but someone as bitter as me is holding a lantern." I can't find it anywhere, my lord, you have a good eye."
Yang Tingjing couldn't help laughing, raised her hand and tapped her cherry lips that kept talking, "I still like this, not to mention, your description just now is really apt, they are my brother and sister-in-law. "
Fenghuang Yanran said: "That's true. Then it's no wonder that the prince has taken a fancy to me. It turns out that under your appearance of a gentleman, you have the same stomach as a little girl like me. We are also very compatible."
Yang Tingjing said: "That's natural, who dares to say that we don't match each other." He hugged Fenghuang even tighter.
While talking and joking, it was getting closer and closer to the Eight Princes' Mansion, and the sound of drum music was faintly heard. It seemed that the groom had already accepted the bride into the mansion, and it was time to pay homage to the hall. Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang tacitly stopped talking to each other, in case interested people listened to it and made unnecessary disputes.
After crossing the street corner, we arrived at the Eighth Prince's Mansion. The bridesmaid who greeted the guests saw that it was the carriage of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and shouted: "The Seventh Prince is here!" Attracting everyone's attention, Yang Tingjing helped Fenghuang get off the carriage, and fought with everyone. After saying hello, he went into the mansion and found a seat for the two of them.
Because Yang Tingjing was an idle prince, few people came to flatter him, and it was quiet. Fenghuang sat next to him, chatted with him casually, and secretly looked at the guests present while talking.