The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

Chapter 39

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"...Xie Fangshi's eyes were gloomy, his hands were trembling constantly, his eyes were red and his eyes were splitting, and the whole person exuded a terrible aura like Shura. He lowered his voice and made everyone around him shudder: 'Don't worry, I will hurt you. Your life is for your life.' After saying that, he stood up, 'I must find this man behind the scenes and skin him...'"

"Alright, alright." Shen Wanqing was not in the mood to drink the Tremella Soup, she put down the bowl in her hand and interrupted Jiang Shujun's eloquent recitation.

Originally, I just asked casually 'what happened after I passed out that night', but Jiang Shujun arranged a romance novel for herself on the spot.

She even suspected that the "Love and Heartless Valley" she had seen before was a text book written by Jiang Shujun's vest.

Jiang Shujun said with a smile, "Although it's a little exaggerated, it looks like Young Master Xie really likes you."

Shen Wanqing choked on a mouthful of white fungus soup, coughing so much that her tears almost came out.

Xie Wuyan likes her

Will people who get angry all night with a little joke like her

But if you lied, you have to admit it with tears.

So Shen Wanqing nodded with difficulty: "That's true."

"I heard that Big Brother Ji is your elder brother," Jiang Shujun said thoughtfully, "So, is it because he doesn't allow you to be together?"

Shen Wanqing: "?" Wait, what kind of strange logic is this.

As Jiang Shujun spoke, she said with righteous indignation: "I didn't expect Young Master Ji to be such a narrow-minded person, even taking care of his sister's marriage."

Shen Wanqing tried to explain, but found that she couldn't stop the divergent thinking of a novel creator, so her whole life paralyzed on the bed and gave up struggling.

She couldn't drink the white fungus soup at all, so she could only put down the bowl in a complicated mood, but she immediately thought of something and asked, "By the way, apart from this recent incident, did this Man Yue Lou have a relationship with anyone before?"

"Before?" Jiang Shujun thought for a while, "Actually, since Manyuelou was no longer under the name of the prefect's wife's family, there has been no major incident. It is said that the new owner is a very beautiful woman, and she can do business and both sides. Basically different people take beams."

"Listening to you, before the new landlord came, there must have been a lot of things?"

"That's true." Jiang Shujun said, "Manyuelou was not so famous before, it was just an ordinary brothel, and the prefect's wife didn't care much about this place. At that time, the Manyuelou was not very good to the girls in the building, after all, either by his father Mother or a human trafficker sold it here..."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, and her eyes were lonely for a moment.

Jiang Shujun was also a person who was sold to a brothel by her parents, so it was inevitable that she had some empathy.

Shen Wanqing didn't speak, just patted her hand lightly.

Jiang Shujun shook her head with a smile on her face, and then continued: "Apart from these, most of them are orphans or something. Usually, they either beat or scold, just toss with customers. I heard people say that there were many girls at that time. The guests were tossed to death."

"Dead?" Shen Wanqing was startled, "Which ones are there?"

"Too many, this kind of thing has to happen many times in a year." Jiang Shujun sighed, "Those girls are also suffering, most of them are wrapped in straw mats and threw them into the wilderness, anyway, they have nothing to rely on. , it doesn't matter who dies."

"I understand." Shen Wanqing was thoughtful.

Jiang Shujun: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. You just follow Sister Feng's instructions these days and take a good rest."

After speaking, she brushed her skirt and prepared to leave.

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of "sugar palm" was heard.

"Master Xu?" Jiang Shujun asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Xu Ziyin, who was eavesdropping at the door, was caught with a bag, but he still craned his neck to look inside: "Ah, I'm here to visit..."

"Miss Shen is asleep."

"But I just heard her voice!"

"That's talking in a dream."

"you're lying!"

Just like that, the two pulled away.

After Xu Ziyin discovered that Jiang Shujun had a talent for writing, she pestered her every day to teach herself to write love poems, but she really had no talent in this regard.

After reading a few articles, the prefect sent someone to take away all the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and inkstone in Xu Ziyin's room overnight, and very sincerely suggested that he stop creating and stay at home.

But this did not dispel Xu Ziyin's creative passion, so he began to sneak into Jiang Shujun's room every day, and the two of them closed the door and window to secretly learn to write poetry.

After knowing what happened to her, he waved his hand and left her to be his master in the house.

Shen Wanqing felt that Jiang Shujun had a secret crush on Xu Ziyin. After all, he was a little handsome, but he was very supportive. Every day, he praised her for her beautiful novels, even ignoring that she was a vicious male supporting character in it.

But Jiang Shujun not only refused to admit it, she was so angry that she would never send cakes to Shen Wanqing again, and she cut out a lot of her scenes in the novel "My Savior and Me" with a big hand.

Shen Wanqing reasonably suspected that Jiang Shujun was being shy.

But she is still very grateful to Jiang Shujun for cutting out her own scenes.

Very few people remember the real name of the prefect's original wife, and most of them call her Xiu Niang.

I heard that Embroidery Lady is very beautiful and her embroidery work is exquisite, so everyone called her Embroidery Lady Embroidery.

Xiu Niang and her father who was a hunter depended on each other for life. Later, she married the prefect who was still a poor scholar. She didn't ask for a penny for a dowry. She also burned one eye to do embroidery. She saved money to give to the prefect and sent him to the exam. .

Later, one snowy night, Xiu Niang's father went up the mountain to hunt with a handful of old bones in order to mend the body of his daughter who had just given birth to a child. As a result, he stepped on the air and slid down the hillside, killing him on the spot.

Xiu Niang couldn't wait for her father to come back, and there was no one at home to help, so she could only go up the mountain with a lantern to look for it.

She sat next to the corpse and cried for a long time, then stood up and moved her father's body back for burial little by little. But she was weak and carried on her back for a long time, walking and resting.

Then, halfway up the mountain, I found a Taoist priest who still had one breath left.

If he was allowed to lie here, he could die at any time.

Xiu Niang thought about it for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't watch the living people die in front of her, so she kowtowed at her father's body and brought the Taoist priest home first.

When I turned back to look for it, I found that my father's body was gone. Maybe it was carried away by a wolf, or blown down the mountain by a snowstorm.

No one has ever seen this Taoist priest, and it is said that as soon as the disease recovers, the person leaves.

The people in the village were stubborn, scolding Xiu Niang for being stupid, not caring about his father's remains, saving a stranger, and still not getting the slightest bit of good.

Embroidered Niang just smiled.

Later one morning, Xiu Niang entrusted her son to the care of her neighbor's aunt, and went to the market to sell embroidery, but she never came back.

No one knew where she went, some said that she ran with a man to enjoy the happiness, and some said that she may have fallen into the lake with one foot.

Later, the prefect brought people back to the village and searched Rongcheng up and down, but couldn't find Xiu Niang, so he had to take his son back to the capital.

These are the news that Ji Feichen and his party came to find out after they rushed to the village where the wife of the prefect's original wife was.

Feng Yaoqing pondered the story and frowned: "You said, the Taoist priest that Xiu Niang rescued, could it be He Fangshi? But since it was him, why did you recommend us to the prefect?"

"Maybe because there are people in our group who are interested in him. Once the Eclipse Monster is eliminated, we will leave here in a few days, so he has to make some noise and find a reason to keep us all."

Ji Feichen: "Perhaps, he is trying to make love."

Shen Wanqing, who was far away in the prefect's mansion, was sitting on the bed eating peach cake and sneezed.

… always smelled like a tool man.

It was windy at night.

The thatched hut was originally in tatters, but when the wind blew it like this, the straw on the roof was neatly lifted.

The room was filled with a strong sense of death, and there was a faint glow of fire.

The candles are neatly arranged in the shape of an array, and a jade pendant is placed in the center of the array.

He Fangshi was sitting there, smelling of alcohol all over his body, resting his head on the back of the chair and sleeping soundly.

The wind jumped in through the cracks in the window, blowing the candles to shake.

He Fangshi opened his eyes: "I haven't used the blood crane for a long time, but I knew that you would be here tonight, so I made special preparations. If I die, the blood crane will fly out, and the Tiandao Palace will be in harmony with the whole country. Everyone in the world, including the monks following you, will know that you are here."

Xie Wuyan put his hands on his knees and sat on the windowsill, throwing a pebble in his hand: "Really?" His tone sounded indifferent, but instead he laughed like a self-deprecating laugh, "Then what?"

The monks of the Tiandao Palace have their own set of academics.

Others can't see it, but Xie Wuyan can clearly distinguish the difference between the people of the Tiandao Palace and the disciples of other sects when they cast spells.

"That sentence last night, I heard Young Master Xie was warning me." He Fangshi laughed and sat up straight, "But coincidentally, although I haven't seen you, I know what the Sealing Charm looks like. Yes. The shape of the Heart Locking Charm and the Sealing Charm do look the same, but the patterns are completely different."

Xie Wuyan raised his eyes.

"You were too impatient to save that little girl last night, so I recognized the sealing spell on your body at a glance."

He Fangshi walked in front of him and rubbed his messy hair: "Young Master Xie didn't actually come here, I heard that the Taoist couple had already gone to Zhangjia Village, and it didn't take long to guess Ni Tuan. "

"But they have no evidence, so they will probably use Miss Shen to lure me out." He Fangshi squinted and smiled, "Xie Gongzi, are you right?"

Xie Wuyan still seemed to lack interest.

He politely listened to He Fangshi finish expressing his thoughts and feelings, then nodded perfunctorily, then raised his hand, and pinched the back of his neck neatly.

indeed.

According to normal logic, Ji Feichen and the others are likely to do so.

But Xie Wuyan didn't like to use Shen Wanqing as bait.

Even if she knew she wasn't going to die.

He didn't like to spend a lot of time on things that could be solved by strangling them directly.

He Fangshi lifted his feet off the ground, his face flushed red.

Of course he knew that with his own strength, taking Xie Wuyan was completely helpless, but he still gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I, I know, how to find the Lone Light Sword."

Solitary lightsaber.

The one that once sealed Xie Wuyan.

The author has something to say: "Me and My Saviors"

Until that day, I didn't know the reason why Miss Shen and Young Master Xie clearly fell in love with each other.

It turned out that Miss Shen's elder brother, Ji Gongzi, was an old enemy with the Xie family. The relationship between the two families is tense and incompatible, just because the ancestors have been entangled for three generations, and every fight is a life-and-death struggle.

But who would have thought that one day, Miss Shen would meet Xie Gongzi, a chivalrous and courageous man, and the two fell in love and had a private life.

However, Ji Gongzi knew about this, and he ruthlessly put Miss Shen in the door:

"How can you be with him! Have you forgotten the hatred of the three generations of our ancestors?"

"If you insist on falling in love with him, you will be ashamed of our ancestors of the Ji family."

The original love, after all, can not match the reality.

Miss Shen and Young Master Xie had a clean break, but who would have thought that they would meet again after walking in the rivers and lakes after many years.

But the two clearly love each other, but because of their elder brother, they can't speak, they can only pretend to be ordinary friends. But again and again, the distant but polite smiles cut into my heart like a knife.

Until that day, Miss Shen was seriously injured, and Young Master Xie couldn't contain his feelings in a hurry. His eyes were gloomy, his hands were shaking constantly, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to split, and his whole person exuded a terrifying aura like Shura.

Ji Gongzi wanted to get close, but he pushed him away. Xie Gongzi grabbed his collar and said, "If she dies, I want all of you to bury him with him."

[To be continued]

The title page of this book is a recommendation from Xu Ziyin's own handwriting: "This book is sincere in emotion and delicate in writing, which makes people continue to reminisce after reading it, and is deeply distressed by the love-hate entanglement between the two. As a former former The people present who admire the heroine of the book are still moved by the love between the two. By the way, I advise Young Master Ji, arranged marriage is a backward idea! I firmly despise it!"

After reading this chapter, Ji Feichen wanted to strangle Jiang Shujun to death, but remembered that he was a bright and upright actor who could not collapse, so he hugged his waist and stopped himself.