There’s A Beauty

Chapter 28: forty thousand

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The Thousand-faced Ghost hesitated for a long time before flying off the beam, but did not dare to approach the young man, and only hid in the corner and asked, "What deal?"

"By your conduct, can you kill Wang Xiang?" Youshu asked instead of answering.

The black mist shrouded the Thousand-faced Ghost began to surge, showing that he was in a very uneasy mood, and after a long while, he said in an embarrassed manner, "Although I am extremely hostile, Wang Xiangqian has been on the battlefield, served as a general, and slaughtered over 10,000,000 people. , more vicious than me. I can only follow him, occasionally make him have nightmares, but I can't kill him."

You Shu nodded and murmured, "They say that ghosts are afraid of wicked people, and this is true. No wonder the ghosts don't go to him for the debts they owe, but they insist on pestering me. The world loves to pinch soft persimmons, even ghosts. The same is true." After he finished speaking, he bit his fingertips, forced out a drop of blood, and continued, "I'll give you a drop of blood, you help me kill Wang Xianggan, will this deal work?"

The flesh and blood of people outside the world is no less than ginseng fruit to ghosts. As soon as the Thousand-faced Ghost smelled this rich fragrance, the whole body began to surge. A thousand heads did not make him smart, but made him lose the ability to think independently. He quickly forgot the previous tragic situation into the clouds, and rushed on with his teeth and claws.

You Shu raised her hand and slapped again. The two little ghosts were in a hurry, avoiding the burning purple flames and nibbling away at the Thousand-faced Ghost's hostility. There was a miserable howl in the house, and it took a few moments to calm down.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost, whose face was cut off again, was finally honest, staring at the blood beads on the boy's fingertips, and said in an earnest voice, "Go ahead, I've done the previous transaction!"

If you trade your own blood, you must take a lot of risk. But with the master there, he was not afraid, even if the blood beads on his fingertips were thrown into the mouth of the Thousand Faces Ghost, and he was sent away. After attaining a hundred years of Taoism, Li Gui, who was already 20 feet tall, suddenly jumped a few meters higher, and screeched out through the crack of the door, showing that he was eager for revenge.

The two little ghosts were worried about him, and immediately followed, and they made up their minds at the same time: if the other party is not obedient, they will eat Wang Xianggan after he dies, so as not to cause disaster to the adults.

The room quieted down, and Shu Shu stared at her palm, thoughtfully. He slapped the Thousand-Faced Ghost twice. The first slap was flaming, but the second slap only saw a few sparks. It could be seen that the dragon energy in his body had almost disappeared. Counting the days, it only lasted for half a month. arrive.

"Looks like I have to take another breath of dragon breath tonight," he muttered as he picked up the pastry and nibbled at it.

Now, Ji Changye and Youshu are sleeping in separate rooms, and because of the changing situation in Beijing, he is often busy until midnight before returning to the house. On this day, he walked into the courtyard under the moonlight, and saw a bean candle lit in his house, swaying from side to side in the summer wind, flickering on and off.

"Why is Shu still not asleep?" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but take two quick steps. I think back then, when the two lived in Kaiyuan Temple, it was the same with You Shu, waiting in the house with candles lit. No matter how late it was, when they entered the door, they would always say "You're back", which felt unspeakably warm. Heart.

However, Ji Changye had not experienced such treatment for a long time. I usually didn't think about it deeply, only a faint sense of loss lingered in my heart, and it was only now that I suddenly realized that the missing piece was actually here.

He gently opened the door, and saw the young man wearing a robe, lying on the table sleeping soundly, not knowing what he was dreaming, the thin pink lips opened and closed, the tip of his tongue sometimes sticking out and sometimes wriggling, bringing the bright saliva with it Out of a little, it looks stupid.

"Definitely feasting in my dreams again." Ji Changye shook his head and laughed, while stepping forward to wipe the boy's saliva, he carefully carried him onto the bed and covered the quilt.

Feeling that her body was hanging in the air and falling again, Youshu immediately opened her eyes and saw a slender figure in the haze, looking down at herself. Due to the backlight, she couldn't see the expression, only one pair of eyes revealed a bottomless emotion.

"Master, are you back?" He squeezed his hands into fists and rubbed his eyes hard.

"How many times have I told you, don't rub your eyes like this." Ji Changye pulled his hands apart, sat on the edge of the bed, and said slowly, "Pour a glass of water here."

This was not for Youshu, but for Ah Da and Ah Er who were standing at the door. Ah Da immediately poured a cup of herbal tea and served it with both hands. Ji Changye took it and fed it to the boy's mouth, placing one hand on the other's chin so as not to get wet.

You Shu took a small sip, licked her chapped lips, then took another sip, and it took a long time to finish the glass of water.

Ji Changye didn't feel bored at all, but stared straight at the boy, wondering what he was thinking.

After You Shu finished drinking the tea, seeing that the young man didn't move for a long time, he couldn't help tugging at the corner of the other party's shirt, "Master, why did you come back?"

"There is something going on in the court." Ji Changye stroked the smooth hair of the young man and said slowly, "Is there Shu, do you want to know the current situation of the Wang family?"

The two little ghosts would come to report the big and small matters of the Wang family every day, but Youshu was more willing to listen to the master. He moved to the inside of the bed, slapped the empty seat beside him, "Come up and talk." This is the posture of intending to have a long talk.

Ji Changye smiled, washed briefly, took off his robe and boots, then climbed into the bed, and habitually embraced the boy in his arms.

"Master Xuanming led 300 monks to sit at the gate of the city, and he would not leave until the emperor found out the results. There are many of his followers, and they joined in when they saw this scene. In just half a day, tens of thousands of people had assembled to close the gate of the city. The water was blocked. The emperor was furious and ordered the three divisions to investigate the matter, and on the same day, he posted the emperor's list and asked for clues." Having said that, Ji Changye reached for the tea cup on the table.

Youshu was very aware of the opportunity, so he immediately passed him, took the teapot first, put the mouth of the pot directly to the young man's lips, and asked, "And then? Can you find any clues?" It is the prince's confidant, there should be a way to smooth this matter.

But he missed his master. Ji Changye had intended to destroy Wang Xianggan, and thus placed his own personnel in the Ministry of War, how could he miss this great opportunity? He had already ordered people to bribe the relatives of the child victims and let them just report.

On the other side, the Lord of Anhua County thought that Wang Tianyou had fallen into evil and didn't want to make things worse, but he didn't expect that Miaochen was killed, only to realize that he almost stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and he suddenly hated the old. Hate rushed up, and immediately entered the palace to complain to Concubine Xiao, which caused Concubine Xiao and the prince to hate the Wang family deeply, and scolded Wang Xianggan who came to plead guilty and drove them out.

The ministers in the DPRK and China were used to reviewing the situation, and when they saw Wang Xiang’s failure to rely on him, they fell to the ground. Not only did they impeach him for not being strict with his son, but they also brought out many old cases, such as greed of ink, dereliction of duty, and cruelty to colleagues.

The sage's ears were soft. On the one hand, there was Xiao Guifei's pillow wind, and on the other hand, there was a complaint from the ministers. He quickly issued an decree, ordering Wang Xianggan to suspend his duties and reflect. This time, Wang Xiangqian can't protect himself, how can he have the spare energy to save his son

Ji Changye detailed all kinds of inside stories and sighed, "Now that the case has been found out, your younger brother is really crazy, not only killed Miaochen, but also tortured seven or eight young children to death. What's more, his biological mother He and his sister also knew about it. Not only did he not stop him, he also helped Zhou to be abusive and helped him find prey everywhere. The Dali Si Qing reported the situation to the emperor, and the emperor issued an imperial decree, ordering Wang Tianyou to be dismissed and never hired. Qianli, I will be taken to Lingnan tomorrow at midnight, and I will never be able to turn around again in this life. The Lin family has no way to help his son, and he has been demoted from his wife to a lowly concubine. The marriage between Wang Junxi and the prince has also been cancelled. If there is no one to help, the Wang family will It is inevitable that the family will decline and fall apart."

The son and daughter were all destroyed overnight, and the position of the wife that he had finally won was wiped out. You can already imagine how Lin's mood is now. A poisonous woman like her who refuses to let go of even an infant is not worthy of sympathy. People are watching, and what she and her children have suffered is not the retribution of the past evil

Youshu's face was expressionless, but the small dimple beside her cheek was sunken, showing that she was in a good mood.

Ji Changye said so much, naturally to please the young man in his arms. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help reaching out and poking his dimples.

You Shu didn't dodge, but moved closer to make it easier for the young man to move. He blinked his big black and white eyes and asked, "What about Wang Xiang?"

"Wang Xiangqian has been dismissed from all positions and has been banned from his home." Ji Changye's eyes flashed with a gleam. In order to compete for the position vacated by Wang Xiangqian and his former department, the prince's line has now fallen into infighting, giving him an opportunity to take advantage. After a busy month and a half, I finally got something.

You Shu nodded and didn't ask any further. As the saying goes - while someone is sick, it will kill you. Wang Xiangqian was at the lowest point in his life, and he was bound to be in a state of decline. It should be very easy for the Thousand-faced Ghost to do it at this time. Maybe soon, the Wang family will have a funeral.

Thinking like this, You Shu finally felt relieved, covered her mouth and yawned.

Seeing that he was sleepy, Ji Changye hurriedly hugged him to lie down, and murmured, "Go to sleep."

You Shu agreed vaguely, closed her eyes for a moment and suddenly woke up. No, patronizing and listening to gossip, even forgetting the business, I have to take a breath tonight. He pinched his thighs to drive away the sleepy bugs, and when the young man breathed smoothly, he quietly got up and sat cross-legged beside him, his bright black eyes staring at those graceful thin lips without blinking.

"Master, Master? Are you asleep?" He wiped the sweat from his palms and called softly.

Ji Changye seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, but in fact he woke up long ago. This time, he was not surprised, but he was more nervous than the last time. He guessed what the boy was trying to do almost immediately, and then his heart stopped beating. As the hot breath drew nearer, he tried to tell himself to turn his back, but he couldn't do it anyway. He thought he would resist desperately, but in fact, every nerve in him, every pore, every thought that flashed like lightning, was speaking of longing.

He even opened his lips involuntarily to meet the impending kiss.