Grudge Breaker

Chapter 144: Soldiers’ devious tactics (Part )
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Zhuang Yuheng sent Ruan Mianmian to the door of Ruan Mansion and went back. His mood at the moment was really not suitable for meeting and greeting the clan members of Ruan Mansion.
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Ruan Mianmian walked to the backyard alone in despair. The chirping magpies in the past were no longer around. For the first time, she felt that this road was so long. In fact, she was not around a few days ago, but why didn't she feel it then?
Could it be that he knew that she would always come back and never leave him behind, unlike now.

It seems that magpies have been around since I was a baby with a runny nose. He opened his mouth to be a master, but kept his mouth shut to shout like a noble. After so many years, he had already become accustomed to her company.

Rather than being a master and servant, he is more like a best friend. In front of her, there is no need to hide his shortcomings, no need to be pretentious, and no need to pretend to be a gentle, sensible and good person.

I thought to myself, tears streaming down my face again.

She took out a handkerchief to wipe it with, only to realize that it was originally embroidered by Magpie for herself. She had to embroider a magpie standing on a branch, saying that she would be reminded of her when she saw the handkerchief. Ruan Mianmian silently wiped her tears with the handkerchief, and then Yang——The handkerchief fell into the flower pond beside him.
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This cheap maid, who had been with me for such a long time and had such a deep relationship, yet wanted to put her in such an embarrassing situation in that hall!
She really didn't say anything about taking Sang Pu abducted to the ghost market. She just asked Magpie to buy as many potions as possible and keep them for later use. This cheap maid did such a dirty thing without permission. , why should she be wronged? !

It's fine now. Not only did Mo Tingfeng treat her coldly, but even her own cousin Zhuang Yuheng also had a dislike for her. It was all because of this dead girl's nonsense. When death was imminent, couldn't she protect herself for the last time? ? ! She must be programmed!
"Damn it!"

Ruan Mianmian spat out the two words bitterly and wiped her eyes. She actually shed tears for a bitch. She felt that she was too kind, so she was ridden by a magpie and a bitch like Sang Pu.

Just as he was about to enter his courtyard, he saw a girl sneaking around and wanted to hide when she saw her coming.

"stop."

The girl visibly trembled when she heard the call, turned around sharply, and hurried over to wait. Ruan Mianmian looked familiar to her, and thought about it carefully, oh, it was the one who was forced by the magpie to eat the broken glass cup mixed with tea leaves last time in the pavilion.

"what's your name?"

"Go back, master, my name is Dujuan."

The maid lowered her head timidly, her whole body trembling faintly.

"Du Juan? Okay, you can follow me from now on."

"Take Magpie's house out for you to live in. All her things were burned, and she's a dead ghost. I should burn something for her on the way to hell."
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A majestic mansion, even though it was late at night, was still full of lights.

The two attendants deliberately avoided the lights and saw that the shoes and socks were those of the people who had gone to the mass grave before. They carefully carried the magpie corpse wrapped in straw mats to a secluded side hall.

"Sir, we have brought the body. Do you have any other instructions? I will not hesitate to die!"

A young man wearing a twilight full-embroidered robe sat in the main seat of the side hall. Looking from behind, the crown made of top-grade agate that bound his hair was very eye-catching.

"Well done, get down there, thank you for your hard work."

The man nodded towards the two of them, caring and polite.

The two attendants stood with clasped fists, a little flattered in their eyes, and stepped back out of the palace.

"Sir, do you want...?"

After the two of them went out, a man in black walked out of the secret corridor behind the man. He looked like the man's secret guard.

The man lowered his eyes and played with a large jade ring on his thumb.

"Didn't they just say that we will not give up even if we die?"

The man in black raised his fist towards the man and disappeared from the hall in an instant.
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"The effects of the medicine have worn off and you're still pretending to be dead?"

The man spoke towards the straw mat, without any emotion in his voice.

"My subordinates got worried too early, and if they scared those two men to death, wouldn't they die twice?"

The magpie got up from the straw mat, dusted off the mud on his body, and saluted the man in front of him.

"The hidden magpie, pay homage to the Marquis!"

"Or...should I respect you as the owner of Ghost Market, Mr. Xuanwu?"

Magpie looked at the man in front of him flatteringly. When he heard this, he raised his head and laughed loudly. He turned out to be Qin Che, the nephew of Qin Huan, the leader of the Meijie Realm, who was playing Fei Hua Xing Ling in Sikong Mansion that day.

"You've only been to the ghost market four or five times, and you're so sure of my identity?"

"It has nothing to do with the number of visits to the ghost market. It has to do with your compassion, sir. If your boss hadn't sent someone to secretly remind you at Thirteen Cave this time, the magpie wouldn't have been able to carry the fake death medicine with him. Then he would be really dead right now. ”

The magpie prostrated and bowed, "Thank you again, Master Xuanwu for saving my life!"

"You do know how to talk. But...if you let me hear anything from you outside the ghost market, Mr. Xuanwu, I will pull out your tongue."

Magpie looked stern, quickly knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

Qin Che looked at Magpie with a half-smile, "How long have you been staying with that little bitch Ruan Xingxuan?"

"Returning to the Marquis, I was ordered to live in seclusion in the Ruan Mansion since I was a child. It's true that... I can't remember it clearly. However, Magpie always remembers that no matter life or death, he is a hermit in the Marquis' Mansion!"

"Get up and talk."
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Qin Che picked up a luminous pearl on the table next to him and wiped it while pointing to the chair beside him for the magpie to sit.

The magpie dared not sit down, but quickly walked to the chair and stood there, as if ready to serve Qin Che at any time.

"You have taught her well over the years. She is pampered, petty, jealous, arrogant, and willing to follow others. Very good! And this time you succeeded at the last moment in making everyone think that she is the initiator of all evil deeds. Very good!”

Qin Che handed the luminous pearl in his hand to the magpie, but she didn't dare to accept it. She hurriedly said that she deserved it and could only continue to share the worries of the Marquis.

Hearing this, he glanced at her casually and held out Ye Mingzhu's hand without taking it back. Cold sweat broke out on Magpie's back, so he could only bow down and quickly accept it, thanking her again and again.

"Do you know why I sent you to the Ruan Mansion back then?"

"I was young and ignorant at that time, and I just thought it was to gain control of the Ruan family. Looking back today, I see that my subordinates are as short-sighted as a candle. Your Excellency is really smart!"

"Tell me."

"The Sikong clan has luxuriant branches and deep roots, and has close ties with the upper world. Among the younger generation, Zhuang Yuheng is especially the leader. His conduct and behavior are very popular among people. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to defeat him."

"And that girl of the Ruan family is an ant nest on the impregnable clan dam. After being watered by my subordinates for so many years, this evil flower has developed. In time, it will definitely cause disaster, and Zhuang Yuheng and even the entire clan have to protect her. There will definitely be mistakes, and by then... the position of Lord of Sikong belongs to none other than the Marquis!"

Qin Che laughed again, but it was just a sneer. "A woman's view!"

"Do you think the king only cares about the position of Lord Sikong?"

"It's because of the narrow-mindedness of my subordinates that I let the Marquis see the joke, and the magpie is ashamed! The Marquis is so ambitious that we and other mortals can't guess."
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"But...you still know too much."

Qin Che stood up and took two steps closer to Magpie, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Magpie knelt down and said, "Afraid! But if the Marquis wants to kill me, he will not save me, which shows that the master is loyal to his subordinates, and it is still useful. Magpie will definitely live up to his trust and is willing to kill me for the Marquis!"

"it is good!"

As Qin Che spoke, he reached out and touched Magpie's face, caressing it gently from his chin to his cheeks. The magpie stiffened, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared instantly.

"Since your identity as Ruan Xingxuan's personal maid has been lost, then go to the ghost market for me and watch. The Sichen Mansion will definitely find a way to intervene in this matter, and report any trouble at any time."

"Yes!"

Magpie took the order and stood up. She only felt that the half of her face touched by Qin Che felt hot. She just thought that she was having thoughts that she shouldn't have.

"Master Marquis, when will my subordinates leave?"

"One month later, there has been a lot of buzz about the ghost market recently, and going there will inevitably make people uncomfortable. You should find a place to avoid first, and give yourself a holiday at the same time."

"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Hou, for your consideration."

Magpie gently touched his face that was touched by Qin Che, "Master Hou, does my subordinate's next identity require a disguise? After all, Magpie's appearance has been recognized by many adults because he has been with Ruan Yatou for too long. "

Qin Che stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the magpie with a half-smile - but in fact, his hand was behind his back and he was wiping the hand that had just touched the magpie with silk.

"No need, I have already taken care of it for you."

The magpie's eyes showed gratitude. He bowed to Qin Che and was about to go out. When he reached the door, he turned back.

"Master Marquis, before setting off to the ghost market, I have a personal grudge to think about. I will never reveal my identity. Can you allow me?"

Qin Che thought for a moment and nodded to Magpie, "Go ahead."

After the magpie left, the man in black appeared again from behind the dark corridor and handed Qin Che a piece of wet silk cloth.

"Antidote. Please rub it carefully, adults, otherwise your skin will suffer."

"Clean this place up."

After finishing speaking, Qin Che had already walked to the door, glanced at the silk cloth in his hand, and threw it to the side. When he raised his eyes again, he had already put on his cynical face and walked out the door with a grin.
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By the time Zhuang Yuheng returned to the Marrow Washing Hall, Gu Cangyue was already half drunk, hugging Mo Tingfeng and calling her brother and chattering. Mo Tingfeng was quite sober. While drinking, he glanced at the little girl sleeping on the bed from time to time to see if she had kicked the quilt. .

Zhuang Yuheng couldn't help but laugh. After taking off his mask, the Lord of Forgotten River looked like a heartless boy, and he was so drunk.

"He's so drunk. Help him to rest. I'll guard him here."

Mo Tingfeng thought for a while, "Okay, I also have some books to read, so I'll leave it to you."

He helped the drunk Gu Cangyue to stand up, Zhuang Yuheng also went to the other side to help, and the three of them headed out of the hall.

Although they had gone through the "Ruan Mianmian Appearance" in the side hall in the afternoon, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention her at this time, as if this incident had never happened.

"Wei Wei likes to kick the quilt, and she often has nightmares. You have to be more careful at night."

Mo Tingfeng gave instructions as worried as an old father.

"Nonsense, I'll keep an eye on her without blinking, okay?"

After seeing the two of them off, Zhuang Yuheng sat by the bed and guarded Song Weichen. There was no one around, and a complex look finally appeared on his face - Zhuang Yuheng couldn't imagine that his graceful and lovely cousin, who he had grown up with, would actually He did such a crazy thing to the helpless little girl in front of him.

Is the identification of the magpie before his death true?
Was it really Mianmian who orchestrated the persecution?
Zhuang Yuheng shook his head and didn't dare to think deeply. In his heart, he was unwilling to admit that his cousin was the instigator of Song Weichen's kidnapping case. This was really ridiculous, and it was like a flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple.
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She was lost in thought when the little girl in front of her raised her legs and kicked her legs. The quilt only covered half of her body, and the trousers of her middle coat were rolled up, revealing her smooth calves.

Zhuang Yuheng laughed. No matter who married this little girl in the future, he would probably have to accept her unconscious punches and kicks at night - even though he didn't feel anything.

He carefully covered her with the quilt, but Song Weichen seemed to be very hot, so he kicked off the quilt again in a blink of an eye, and was tearing the clothes on his chest.

The love story was almost leaked, but Zhuang Yuheng quickly grabbed her hand to stop the foul move.

Her temperature seems to be getting higher? Zhuang Yuheng forced himself to calm down and pay attention to her condition.

Could it be that the root of the disease caused by the water in the flower pond that night was not removed, and the fever developed again?
Thinking of this, he quickly touched her forehead, and her forehead temperature was normal.

Could it be... poisonous hair?
He gently held her wrist and felt her pulse. For just a moment, Zhuang Yuheng's expression changed. He raised his eyes to look at Song Weichen, only to find that she had woken up at some point, and a pair of misty deer eyes were looking at him with watery eyes.

That look in his eyes was so captivating that Zhuang Yuheng was lost for a moment. He closed his eyes and finally cleared away his distracting thoughts. He coaxed her softly.

"Weiwei, you're sick. Just lie down and I'll get you some medicine."
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Zhuang Yuheng stood up and wanted to leave, but Song Weichen grabbed his hand. She took advantage of the situation and sat up, pushing her whole body into Zhuang Yuheng's arms - as if she thought his clothes were in the way, she tugged around and pulled the skirt of his clothes apart. , exposing a small part of her chest muscles.

He wanted to stop her in his heart, but in action he could only subconsciously protect her from slipping out of bed. As he breathed, her arms were already tightly around his neck and hugging him.

She pressed her face against his chest, as if she was listening to his heartbeat. She looked for the heartbeat to rise. It was warm and ambiguous, like a girl's scent of orange blossoms moving around Zhuang Yuheng's neck. His Adam's apple rolled obviously, as if he was being treated. After mastering the method of calming the body, I was temporarily confused by the candlelight, and my mind was wandering.

Song Weichen only felt hot and hot all over her body, as if something was about to burst out of her body. She was not conscious clearly and had no idea what she was doing at the moment. She only knew that the skin against her skin would make her feel comfortable.

He tugged on his middle coat, and half of the clothes slipped down, exposing his shoulders and neck, and his chest had a faint spring glow. She pressed her exposed shoulder against the skin of Zhuang Yuheng's chest, and the heat seemed to lighten or worsen.

Because of her body heat, her cheeks and lips were rare and rosy. Her lips accidentally touched the skin of Zhuang Yuheng's neck. She felt the coolness was so comfortable that she couldn't help but kiss it all the way.

"micro……"

Before Zhuang Yuheng could say anything to stop him, Song Weichen held his faces and kissed them together.