Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 751: Liking is pure, only if you don’t like will you weigh the pros and cons

Chapter 751: Liking is pure, only if you don’t like will you weigh the pros and cons
  "You're crazy, let go." Seeing that the blade was about to pierce Yang Jiao's belly, Jiang Xuening struggled desperately.

Yang Jiao was unmoved and only heard a "chi" sound as the blade pierced his flesh and blood.

"Ningji, can your fear be eliminated now?"

When Jiang Xuening heard this, she panicked and pulled out the dagger. Blood spattered everywhere in an instant. She dropped the dagger tremblingly and looked at Yang Jiao, who was staggering and half-kneeling on the ground. There was an indescribable complex look on her face.

After a while, he said:
  "Xie Ju'an, you are really a madman."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the cave, but it was Daoqin and Jianshu who returned with their hands.

"Sir, what is this?" Jian Shu hurriedly came over to support Yang Jiao.

"It's okay, the Soul Leaving Syndrome broke out and the bloodthirsty got out of control." Yang Jiao replied hoarsely.

"What's going on?" Jian Shu looked around and immediately noticed something fishy. But midway through his words, he was interrupted by Dao Qin:
  "Okay, sir, it's whatever you say. Why don't you quickly apply medicine and bandage to your wound?"

More than an hour later, the county inn.

In a guest room, Yang Jiao was lying on the bed. Beside the bed were swords, harps and swords, and a young man who looked very shrewd and well-rounded.

He stared at Yang Jiao helplessly:

"You forced it, right? Xie Ju'an. Jiang Xuening, who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside, could be so ruthless as to give you a knife. Tell me how bad your mouth is and how skillful you have to do to force her into this." That way.”

Jianshu tried to smooth things over:

"Okay, okay, Lu Xian, sir is still injured."

Lu Xian sighed:
  "Okay, now the only big enemy left is King Pingnan. Once we get rid of him, we will have no worries and can live a good life."

"I'm begging you, don't take your own life seriously anymore, and cherish your life more in the future."

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:
  "It's late at night, you all should go out and rest."

When the three heard the words, they couldn't help but look at each other, then shook their heads gently and left. After they closed the door, Yang Jiao closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows. Now he has truly fallen into love in this world.

Immediately, without thinking, he moved his mind slightly and absorbed a trace of negative energy to treat the injury.

The next day, early in the morning.

Daoqin knocked on the door of Yang Jiao's room with a worried look on his face.

"Enter."

"Sir, Miss Jiang went out to the inn last night to relax and never returned. This morning I found a note specially left by King Pingnan on the street outside the inn."

Yang Jiao stood up and took the note, and saw that it said that he should rush to Guiyi Mountain Villa alone, a hundred miles away from the border, within seven days.

If he didn't go by himself or took someone with him, Jiang Xuening would inevitably die.

Yang Jiao immediately remembered the wooden pendant made from Zhang Zheshen. Although it was effective in self-defense, it was not a life-saving magic weapon.

His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Five days later.

On top of the cliff stands a heavily guarded villa.

Yang Jiao, dressed in a light blue robe, walked up the steps slowly, came to the gate of the villa, and said loudly:

"Dujun is here, asking to see his adoptive father."

He followed the soldier to report, and not long after, Yang Jiao walked into the villa with a sentry every three steps and a post every five steps.

When he walked to a courtyard, he saw a solemn and solemn middle-aged man sitting in the pavilion.

"Du Jun has met his adoptive father."

The middle-aged man, Pingnan Wang Youyou, said: "It seems that you really care about this little girl."

Yang Jiao's expression remained unchanged:

"My foster father has a sharp eye. I am indeed attracted to Jiang Xuening, so I have to come."

King Pingnan sarcastically said:
  "I have to come. I thought you would continue to cover up your relationship and distance yourself from this little girl, saying that she is just an outsider with little use value."

"Dujun, Dujun, you have indeed become very different from before."

His voice suddenly became colder:
  "Now that you dare to come alone, you must have thought about how I will deal with you."

When King Pingnan said this, he picked up the riding whip prepared in advance on the table and walked to Yang Jiao step by step:
  "I would like to ask you, is the death of Gongyi Cheng the result of your own handiwork? Also, since Shen Jie came to the throne, you have cut off contact with me. Do you think that I am beyond your reach, so you have other thoughts? ?”

Yang Jiao said slowly:
  "Gong Yi Cheng is too arrogant in Beijing. If we don't kill him, everything we have worked hard for will be destroyed. Shen Jie is different from Shen Lang. He has a tolerance that Shen Lang doesn't have, and he is very scheming and ruthless. It’s spicy, but it doesn’t lose its decisiveness in killing.”

"I had suspected before that Shen Lang did not die of illness, and it was most likely Shen Jie's murder."

"But because he had a close friendship with Yan Lin, the young marquis of the Yan family, and saved the entire Yan family from Xue Yuan, as soon as Shen Jie ascended the throne, he had a large number of troops and was able to start reorganizing the court in a drastic manner. "

"Since this period of time, even I, the young master of Daqian, have felt like walking on thin ice from time to time under his command. I was afraid that something would be discovered, so I failed to contact my adoptive father in time."

Seeing that King Pingnan's expression softened slightly, he continued:
  "My foster father is far away in Jinling. I'm afraid he may have heard about the so-called Xue case not long ago. The imperial court executed nearly ten thousand people."

"The reason why Shen Jie acted like this seems to be to eradicate dissidents, but more importantly because the national treasury has been empty for a long time. He used this to confiscate families and exterminate clans in order to replenish the national treasury, and then let the Jin Yiwei build prisons to arrest corrupt officials and lawless nobles. Merchants also want to rob homes to get money."

"Previously, I was watching indifferently in Beijing and found that many powerful people in the DPRK were complaining about Shen Jie's cruel methods."

"I just want to wait until the rebellion is over, and I will unite many ministers in the court to contact my adoptive father."

"At that time, if we cooperate internally and externally, we will be able to conquer the world in one fell swoop."

King Pingnan said meaningfully:

"So, you are as loyal to me as ever?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his whip and slapped Yang Jiao hard on his arm, and then walked behind him:
  "Looking back, you were so clever and persuasive that you persuaded me to agree to your deployment in the capital, but you gradually escaped from my control."

King Pingnan whipped Yang Jiao on the back again and said in a cold voice:

"Xie Wei, don't forget who forced your mother and son to separate, who wanted to take your life at the city gate, and who spared you in the sea of ​​fire."

He said this and gave Yang Jiao a whip on his back:
  "It was Queen Mother Xue who forced your mother and son to separate. It was your biological father who wanted to shoot you. It was me who spared your life."

"Over the years, I have cultivated you with all my heart, but I didn't expect that you would create a big disaster. You really thought that your wings were strong and you could fly out of the palm of my hand."

Suddenly, a shout came from not far away:
  "stop."

The two of them heard the sound and saw Jiang Xuening running over.

Before Yang Jiao could speak, she whispered:
  "You're really crazy, you shouldn't have come."

At this moment, Yang Jiao's back was covered with scars, and his forehead and temples were covered in cold sweat. He looked at Jiang Xuening with a pale face:
  "What is love, blushing, heartbeat, no words."

"If it's specific, it's insomnia, anxiety, and often talking in sleep."

"If you are more specific, then it will be you for the rest of my life. If you like it, it is pure. If you don't like it, you will weigh the pros and cons."

"So, how can I let you be here alone."

When King Pingnan saw this, he coughed a few times:

"Ahem, they say it's hard for a hero to be a beauty, but I didn't expect that people like you, Xie Ju'an, would sometimes sacrifice their lives for beauty."

(End of this chapter)

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