Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 354 Duan Zhengchun: All the women in the household registration book are gone
"how to say."

"This time, as long as you can keep my mother alive, I will give you whatever you want."

Mu Wanqing lowered her head slightly and leaned her body to one side.

Chu Pingsheng sneered, "Same as last time?"

"No..." She bit her teeth lightly and clenched her fists: "It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"me……"

She came here with a determined mood, but she didn't expect that when it came to the crucial step, she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak clearly.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore."

Chu Pingsheng walked over, held her hands and said, "I'll ask Ah Bi to prepare the horse. The reason why Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu teamed up to capture people and take them to Mantuo Villa is to shock the Dali government and to help me complete the deal with Li Qingluo. They won't kill me before they have made proper arrangements and invited me to Jiangnan."

"Your deal with Li Qingluo?"

Mu Wanqing struggled subconsciously, but when she failed to break free, she stopped resisting and pretended to be relaxed and let him hold her hands. However, the blush on her cheeks betrayed her mood.

"I said I would take Duan Zhengchun to her, so that they could live together in the future, and she would marry her daughter to me."

Mu Wanqing was startled when she heard that, and suddenly pulled her hand out of his grip.

"Eh." Chu Pingsheng looked at her with a half-smile: "Are you jealous?"

Mu Wanqing turned around and said with hatred: "You think too much. What does your business have to do with me?"

"When you went to Shaolin Temple, Ruan Xingzhu advised you not to put yourself in danger and to stay in Xiaojing Lake. Why did you insist on going with him?"

"I... went to look for my parents."

"Do you think that your mother came to see you that day, and only you and your daughter knew about it?"

"You... are being sentimental. I only stayed here because Duan Lang is here."

"Well, my business is none of your business."

Chu Pingsheng walked past her and went outside.

"you……"

Mu Wanqing hesitated to speak.

"Why are you still standing there? Come on."

"where to?"

"Suzhou."

"you are not……"

"If I don't save her, you will hate me for the rest of your life. If I save her, will you be good to me for the rest of your life?"

The sound drifted into my ears through the gap of the rapidly closing door.

Mu Wanqing stretched out her hand and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express her conflicting feelings.

"Abi, prepare the horses and go to Jiangnan."

"Dad, I haven't been to Jiangnan yet. I want to go with you too." A Zi's joyful shout came from the north bank.

"it is good."

……

Chu Pingsheng did not hide the fact that Duan Zhengchun and Qin Hongmian were captured by Duan Yanqing. When Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu heard about it, they naturally wanted to follow. Ruan Xingzhu also wanted to go with them, saying that she had a few words to say to the King of Zhennan.

So the whole family, young and old, left Xiaojing Lake and headed east to Jiangnan.

Just as he guessed, the idea of ​​kidnapping Duan Zhengchun to Mantuo Villa was Murong Fu's. According to Duan Yanqing's idea, if the Prince of Zhennan was killed with a sword, the Dali government would inevitably be shaken. Gao Shengtai, Ba Tianshi and others who had previously shirked their responsibilities and delayed their statements should have considered the safety of their families even if they were loyal to Duan Zhengming.

Until Murong Fu told his cheap adoptive father a fact, that Monk Kongxu had always wanted to sleep with his cousin Wang Yuyan, who was the daughter of Li Qingluo and Duan Zhengchun. If Duan Zhengchun was killed with a knife, what if Wang Yuyan wanted to avenge her father and agreed to marry Monk Kongxu, how would they get along in the future? It would be better to kidnap him to Mantuo Villa and hand him over to Li Qingluo. In this way, it would not only help Monk Kongxu bring Duan Zhengchun to Li Qingluo and complete the transaction, but also make the Dali government unstable. Imagine if Duan Zhengming sent someone to rescue him, would Monk Kongxu be able to sit back and watch his mother-in-law's house being attacked? With his skills, Ba Tianshi, Gao Shengtai and the others would be sent to him. If they were annoyed, he could slaughter all the royal family of Dali by himself. Wouldn't this be better than killing Duan Zhengchun with a knife?
Duan Yanqing was persuaded by Murong Fu and agreed to his plan. He escorted the man to Mantuo Villa and handed him over to Li Qingluo in the name of Monk Kongxu.

Last night, it rained lightly and the wind was strong. The camellia flowers in the villa were in despair. Countless petals were spread on the bluestone ground, scattered and helpless, which made people feel very sad.

Li Qingluo, wearing a light green floor-length double-breasted dress that half-exposed her soft and plump white chest, looked at the colorful ground with a sad face, completely ignoring the gurgling water and the beauty of the morning light.

"A Luo, over the years, you know that I miss you every day and every night, and I have never forgotten you for a moment." Duan Zhengchun picked up a red azalea that was still just a bud, and acted as if he was pitying the flower: "A Luo, look, it looks so much like the camellia I gave you when we first met, also a small pink flower. Now seeing the fallen flowers all over the ground, my heart aches."

"Duan Lang, you said so much, isn't it just to let me let Qin Hongmian go because of our past kindness and your kindness?"

Li Qingluo suddenly stopped and looked at him with a stern look. Upon seeing this, two flower slaves who were cultivating the soil diagonally opposite him hurriedly took their tools and left the flower garden, lest they hear something they shouldn't and bring disaster upon themselves, and eventually become fertilizer to nourish these delicate flowers.

"A Luo, if you want to kill her, go ahead. In my heart, you are better than ten thousand Qin Hongmian. But I am afraid that her daughter will not give up and will often cause trouble for you. Even if I only spare your Qingmeng, I will still feel very sad."

"Since you feel so sorry for me, why don't you kill her with a sword?"

"She is my daughter after all. Alas, the status of a prince is like a cage and shackles that prevent me from getting close to my own child. I really owe them a lot."

"Duan Lang, you are such a kind person." Li Qingluo said sarcastically, "You owe them a lot, but what about me?"

"A Luo, I owe you a lot. Even if I were to repay you in my next life, it still wouldn't be enough. But luckily you're married, so you don't have to be alone like them."

"You mean that dead ghost named Wang? He went to the underworld a long time ago. If he hadn't been punished in hell, he would have been reincarnated and his child would have been able to breastfeed now."

Duan Zhengchun didn't expect that she disliked Mr. Wang so much. He was happy but also a little horrified.

"Anyway, you still have a daughter. When I saw Yuyan, I thought she was your sister."

"Duan Lang, you are still so good at talking. But you know that Yan'er's last name is Wang, but her biological father is not the dead ghost buried in the woods in the east. Her biological father is you."

Duan Zhengchun was shocked and said doubtfully, "A-Luo, don't be ridiculous. How can Yuyan be my daughter?"

Li Qingluo looked at him steadily, her eyes bright, "If she wasn't, why would I have to poison that damned guy to death? Duan Lang, you know, if I didn't poison him to death, it would be your daughter who died. I would never let your daughter go. Sometimes being a woman... is really hard."

Wang Yuyan is his and Li Qingluo’s daughter?

Wang Yuyan turned out to be his and Li Qingluo’s daughter!

Duan Zhengchun stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

He recalled that in the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain, Monk Kongxu shamelessly said that he wanted to marry Wang Yuyan to practice Zen. At that time, he thought it had nothing to do with him. Now that he knew that Wang Yuyan was his daughter... Doesn't this mean that the damn Monk Kongxu was not satisfied with harming his son and mistress, and now he has his eyes on his daughter? Is this stealing his wife? This is to dig up his roots... although... his roots have long been gone.

"A Luo."

Duan Zhengchun held Li Qingluo's shoulders and said, "Listen to me, we must not marry our daughter to Monk Kongxu."

"Why? You also participated in the battle at Shaolin Temple, so you should know the fate of Xiao's father and son and Murong Bo. I promised you that I would marry Yuyan to him as long as you were brought to Mantuo Villa. Do you want me to break the promise?"

"He is a monk, how can he marry our daughter?"

"Shaolin Temple has expelled him from the mountain gate. This is known to everyone in the Central Plains martial arts world. Although I live in Jiangnan, I have also heard of his deeds."

"He... he is a playboy, he flirts with other women all over the place, he is not someone worthy of entrusting your life to."

"Duan Lang, aren't you indirectly scolding yourself by saying that?"

Duan Zhengchun: "..."

"I understand. You are resentful because Gan Baobao gave birth to a daughter for him, and Ruan Xingzhu and A Zi ignored you. I want to say thank you. He has stopped your thoughts. You can't meet your old lover in the future. You stay with me every day, accompany me, and spend all your time with me."

"Aluo!"

"If you continue to be so stubborn, I will have Mother Yan lock you up."

Duan Zhengchun knew that she could do it, and thought that since Monk Kongxu had not arrived yet, he might as well make a breakthrough from Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu first. As long as he planned to kill them, with Li Qingluo's martial arts, there was no way she could stop him.

"Okay, I won't argue with you about Yuyan, but you have to help me deal with Duan Yanqing, otherwise I won't stay in the villa to accompany you no matter what."

"Are you angry about him and Fu'er bringing you here? I think you still don't have me in your heart. What you said above is all lies."

"A Luo, you are wrong. I did this for Yu'er." Duan Zhengchun said, "Before I was captured by the four evil men, I had already written a letter to my brother, asking him to make Yu'er the crown prince for the sake of the country. Think about it, Yu'er is the direct disciple of Monk Kongxu. For him, is it better for his disciple to be the emperor, or for someone he is not closely related to to be the emperor?"

(End of this chapter)