My enemies became my companions

Chapter 420 She comes by herself
Donggong Ruoshu came briskly and left briskly. She kicked her feet and jumped over the threshold like hopscotch, falling into the night like a dumpling. She was born with the joy of the New Year.

But the person in white looked like A Chinese Ghost Story, almost as if her soul had flown away.

Chen Yi came back with a lamp for Donggong Ruoshu. The wind blew and the lamp flickered on the mossy wall. Yin Weiying saw that the firelight stretched his shadow extremely long, like a red radish at harvest time in autumn.

"Go back to your room."

He only uttered two words.

Yin Weiying shuddered and wanted to say something, but saw that he had turned around and walked towards the bedroom under the light.

She couldn't let him catch her personally, so she had no choice but to follow him.

After entering the bedroom, they heard the door slam shut. Yin Weiying saw that he had locked the door tightly. Her heart skipped a beat and her chest almost swelled. She stood there trembling, feeling confused.

At this time, Chen Yi turned around and said slowly:

"Yin Weiying, I never thought... you could set so many traps."

The nun's scalp was numb, and she stammered, not knowing what to say. She could only tremble and make up:

"You...you didn't ask..."

Chen Yi pulled out a chair and sat down with great confidence, lit a candle, and said with an admiring smile:
"If you ask, can you really find out?
"The grass snake is gray and the veins are hidden for thousands of miles. What a powerful immortal ability."

The Taoist robe followed Yin Weiying and trembled like a sieve. None of the nuns dared to respond, and they felt very disappointed.

The clues were hidden in the grass, and it turned out that half a year ago, I had planted the foreshadowing of making chrysanthemum tea for myself...

She suddenly felt like crying but had no tears. After a long while, she said:

"Husband...I was wrong."

"Wrong? No, that's right. The fairy lady's methods are extraordinary. They really open the eyes of a mortal like me." Chen Yi sighed several times and said helplessly, "It is often said that what is easy to get is not easy to cherish. I think the fairy lady has already thought of giving it to me, but she didn't want me to get it so easily."

Yin Weiying could tell that he was being sarcastic, but when he was sarcastic, he was even scarier than when he was angry. She had no choice but to stand still. After going to the underworld, Chen Yi hadn't looked like this for a long time.

"I was wrong..." She tried to make amends, "I really admit my mistake. There won't be a next time. I, I was kind-hearted. I wanted to make Miss Donggong and the Queen Mother fall out."

Chen Yi sneered back:

"I don't want to hear so much explanation from you."

Yin Weiying's head turned pale in an instant.

Facing her was Chen Yi's clothes that were bulging like a mountain. No matter what, she finally realized that she could not escape this disaster.

Yin Weiying was dizzy. Not only could he not avoid this disaster, but if he went back to the old days and settled all the matters again.

Finished!

I can't even count the points...

"You do it yourself," Chen Yi said slowly, "or should I do it?"

Just now she was very affectionate with him and got him to say many sweet words. She had planned so much, but she had controlled him for so long, but this time she failed. Yin Weiying felt so cold in his heart that he could not stand steadily. He knew that he could only see the sun the day after tomorrow.

Everything is fate, nothing is up to you!
Time and life.

"I will do it myself…"

Yin Weiying's Taoist robe drooped down, as if Mount Buzhou was broken, the sky collapsed, and clouds and mist fell to the ground, revealing his true snow-white and smooth appearance.

She was reflected dimly through the paper window, like a ray of cold moon suddenly appearing in the bedroom, bright and white, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

She trembled and said, "I won't be your wife tonight."

"What to do?"

"Make, make your cauldron." Yin Weiying said word by word.

Yin Weiying plucked up his courage and slowly approached, gently holding Chen Yi's hand.
She said in a tearful voice: "...You have to comfort me tomorrow morning!"

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Yuanfeng Tower suffered a lot of losses this time and paid a huge price. Not to mention the losses on the books, the key point is that a lot of people died.

The cost is quite high, but there must be some gain, right?

No,

It's like drawing water with a bamboo basket and getting nothing.

Not only could they not find the fleeing spy, but they also nearly got into a fight with Magpie Pavilion.

The steward lived in fear tonight, afraid that he might say something wrong and anger his master.

However, Huang Jing's expression remained normal, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad. Not only that, he even had the leisure to throw meat to the dog.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask."

The manager suddenly became alert and said after some hesitation, "Boss, we didn't catch the spy this time. Is this a loss or a gain?"

He didn't ask Huang Jing about his mood directly.

"Can there be any profit from this?" Huang Jing paused and said, "If the Magpie Pavilion finds us, they will be on guard."

"They all want to catch Lone Smoke Sword, why would they be on guard?"

"I want to kill Gu Yanjian, but they don't want to."

"Then...what should we do?" The steward was surprised and said, "Xi Que Pavilion is an official after all, so it is much easier for them to do things than us."

The male dog tied to the pillar was eating meat with his tail wagging rapidly.

Huang Jing stroked the dog's head and said slowly:

"This Lone Smoke Sword is a beast."

"It's a beast..." It was no secret to them that Gu Yanjian was a wolf boy. The manager was just wondering why he said that.

"As beasts, they have no reason, only emotions."

Huang Jing said word by word:

"Since he is a wolf boy, he will take the risk to catch the wolf cub!"

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In Shantong City, in the Wang family's courtyard. "Is it out? Is the baby out?"

"Here it comes, here it comes, it's a girl."

When the first four words were spoken, the old woman's eyes were wide open in anticipation, but when the last few words were spoken, her face darkened.

Another girl...

Since this daughter-in-law married into the Wang family, she has given birth to five or six girls.

This time they clearly invited a group of witches and wizards to perform a ritual, but in the end it was still a girl.

The midwife, her hands covered in blood, had half of her body outside the door and half inside, with both feet on the threshold. The Wang family's door was wide, and the nanmu threshold looked like a single-plank bridge.

Mrs. Wang drooped her eyelids and lowered her brows as if she was thinking about something. The midwife knew what she was thinking about, so she asked:
"anything else?"

Mrs. Wang said without hesitation:

"Girls are cheap and can't survive the winter."

That's it.

The midwife nodded, but didn't rush back to the delivery room, and asked again:

"So is this to be thrown into the temple, or given to someone else?"

The old wrinkles squeezed age spots into the cracks. Mrs. Wang frowned tightly, her mind was churning with thoughts, and she kept talking. The midwife thought that she wanted her to make the decision herself and was about to go back to her room.

But suddenly, I heard Mrs. Wang ask, "All the babies born to our Wang family are girls, but no boys. Why do girls like to be reborn here so much?"

The midwife casually replied: "Raise a son in poverty and a daughter in wealth, the Wang family is blessed..."

Before he could finish his words, Mrs. Wang interrupted him, "Stop complimenting me. Old Wang's family is poor." She paused and added, "The mainstay of the family is doing a low-class job. It will be a few days before we can make ends meet."

The midwife rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "So what do you mean?"

"Let's use earthwork... to cross the bridge." Mrs. Wang didn't even raise her eyelids, not to mention looking at the mother and daughter in the room. "Do it slowly, or you'll scare those girls, and they won't dare to come to our house."

Even the midwife, who was used to seeing all kinds of gossip, couldn't help but twitch her eyelids. It was not because she was afraid of drowning the baby girl, but because after Wang Po finished speaking, she would not leave, and she wanted to watch the baby girl cross the bridge with her own eyes.

After a while, the midwife brought the baby girl over. There was no scramble at all. It was obvious that the Wang family's daughter-in-law was already used to it.

A large wooden barrel was filled with water, with a small thin wooden board sandwiched between them, and the still crying baby was placed on it, held under his arms.

"Baby, cross the bridge. Baby, cross the bridge. What happened? You fell into the water..."

puff.

The baby's head flipped over and fell into the water.

Wow.

After crying loudly for a few moments, he was carried up again.

"Baby, cross the bridge again, baby, cross the bridge again, oh, I fell into the water again..."

…and repeat.

First there was a shrill scream, which gradually became hoarse, and gurgling bubbles appeared. The figure seemed to shrink smaller and smaller. When the sound died down, Wang Po's old brows relaxed.

The midwife poured out the water, picked up the little body and put it in the bucket. According to the old method passed down from generation to generation, it had to be left like this for several days in order to really scare away the souls that were reincarnated.

After she accepted the money from Wang Po-zi, she crossed the high threshold and looked back before leaving...

Red silk was draped over the house, osmanthus trees were swaying, and Mrs. Wang had a necklace hanging around her neck...it turned out to be a family rich in wealth.

When Mrs. Wang saw the people leaving, she touched her belly and found that she was hungry because she had been waiting for her disappointing daughter-in-law to give birth all day. She quickly told the maid to bring her a bowl of Laba porridge.

"Would you like to serve some to the lady as well?"

"You filthy bastard with no stomach, half a bowl is enough to keep her from starving to death."

Mrs. Wang waved her hand and drove the person away.

Then, she sat at the top and waited for a long time with her brows lowered.

There was no sound for a long time.

Mrs. Wang felt strange and looked up, ready to urge him.

The main hall door was open, and gray satin fluttered past. Wang Po looked subconsciously, and saw a gray-black head popping out. The whole room was cold, and Wang Po shivered. When the cold wind blew, in the sticky night, it was as if a ferocious wolf drilled into her dim old eyes.

Is she dazzled?
“Who…who…”

Mrs. Wang shuddered as she asked, and finally saw clearly that it was not a wolf, but a person with disheveled hair.

The man did not answer. His sword was wrapped in thick gray cloth. He walked slowly towards the wood, scooped up the baby from the bucket, tore a large piece of silk from his robe, and wrapped the baby up properly.

Seeing that the baby was taken away, the soul had not yet been scared away. Mrs. Wang was afraid that she would give birth to a girl next time, so she immediately shouted, "Where did you come from? Put it down, put it down! You have trespassed into our house. I will call the soldiers to arrest you later!"

While he was speaking, the man paused, without moving his body, and turned his head to look back.

Mrs. Wang felt disgusted at heart, but seeing the baby being abducted, and if she gave birth to a girl, the Wang family would be extinct, so she raised her voice to call all the servants in the Wang family.

Wow!
A cold light flashed by, and when the sword was retracted, it was covered in blood, and the ground was covered with torn strips of gray satin.

There was a thud, and Mrs. Wang fell to the ground with a look of horror on her face.

The man tore the sword off his body and wrapped it up again. He then walked out holding the drowned baby in his arms.

Not long after he stepped out of the gate of the Wang family mansion.

tao tao…

Under the silver moon, the sound of footsteps stepping on the eaves and roofs came, as if it had been hidden for a long time.

After landing, the night was silent and still. Four or five figures stepped out from the dark alley and surrounded him.

The leader smiled, as if mocking:

“We knew you would come here without any need to advertise…

An impatient beast."

At this time, a maid's scream was heard in the Wang family mansion, which made the rubble vibrate. The sound was shrill and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)