Gu Jian Qi Tan: Love for Marriage

Chapter 97;
Sitting on a chariot.

The white sandy curtain swayed with the wind, and the bustling city scene outside was faintly visible in front of my eyes.

At first, it didn't matter that she was still acting like a goddess when she went to the palace, but later on, with the noise in the street and the shouting getting louder, she began to poke her head out cautiously to look around.

Wow--!
It's so lively!

The world is really lively.It's no wonder that when he was in Yiyun Valley, even if Aunt Ziyun punished Nangong to copy the scriptures, he would secretly come down.

Because it really has the charm that makes God linger.

Qing Ming looked at this seemingly indifferent, unapproachable, but actually cute and childish goddess in front of her, and gradually became obsessed.He never knew that a person could be so beautiful even with a smile.

And she is his incredible.

He smiled lightly, couldn't help reaching out to touch her, but stopped abruptly halfway.He looked at her with mixed emotions in his heart.

He should not have the right to touch her.She is a noble god, while he is just a poor dead soul.

The car stopped suddenly.Shanggong didn't know it because he was attracted by the prosperity of the world, and his body fell heavily forward.When she knew it, she was already in the air, and she was about to fall into the mud.

For the first time in 300 years, she fell down!Moreover, in front of a dead soul!She closed her eyes.She still doesn't want to watch this embarrassing moment.

Surprised, there was a warm temperature around his waist.With the power of this temperature, Shanggong fell into an embrace full of peach blossom fragrance.

She opened her eyes to look at the owner in this embrace.

"Sir, are you alright?"

She shook her head in a daze, the dragon beard and bangs on her forehead were a little messy, blocking her sight.

Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, put her on the seat and sat down, and straightened her bangs.Said; "My lord, you can't focus all your attention on the outside when riding in a carriage, or you will be injured in an unexpected situation."

He is like a teacher, but she doesn't want to be her student obediently.

"Are you preaching to me?"

Qing Ming lowered his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

"Are you laughing at me?" Shanggong frowned, very unhappy.

Qing Ming still couldn't stop smiling and continued to expand.

This is going to piss Shanggong to death.She is the god of death in the heavenly palace, and she has lived for 300 years, and now she is being teased by a little ghost!
Taking out a dagger from her bosom, while he was still laughing, she caught his neck by surprise. The "fierce" threat, "Stop laughing, laugh at me and make you die again, believe it or not!"

Qing Ming waved his hand immediately, "Don't, don't, sir, show mercy." He explained with a wry smile; "Qing Ming didn't intend to make fun of the adults. I just think that the adults are so cute, like a three-year-old child."

Shanggong was stunned again.Three year old?Extremely cute?

what------! ! !
This is simply a provocation to her!

The dagger in his hand pressed into the flesh, and blood gushed out.Qing Ming stared at her with wide eyes, with a pure and innocent face.She really couldn't do it.

"Shua—" The dagger turned around beautifully in his hand, and returned to the scabbard.

Instead, she continued to watch the lively market.However, he just escaped from death.Still in shock, I really didn't have the guts to stare at her again.

Shanggong looked at the commotion outside, but she was thinking about the man beside her, whom she couldn't bear to kill.How could this be?He "humiliated" her so much, how could she be kind to him?

what's wrong with her?
She only knew him for a day, how could she be willing to pay 300 years of cultivation for him, and she also had a... different feeling for him...

The chariot came to the end and stopped.

Shanggong looked at the huge mansion at the corner and asked, "Is this your home?"

"Once upon a time." Qing Ming replied, his hands clenched into fists at some point.

as a grim reaper.Shanggong knew this feeling of resentment best.She glanced at him lightly. Although his expression did not change, his eyes were filled with hatred.

Putting down the curtain, she said to the coachman, "Let's go."

The chariot turned around and walked back, and stopped in front of an inn, Qing Ming paid the fare, and the two entered the inn.I asked for the best two wing rooms on the second floor.When going upstairs, Shanggong said to him: "Everything needs evidence. You said they framed you, then how did they frame you, and what evidence did they have, you have to investigate them one by one before you can act."

"Thank you sir, Qing Ming understands." Qing Ming paused for a second before responding.

Shang Gong's thoughts suddenly jumped to the title of "adult".She said: "You don't have to call me sir. One, you are not the one who is on the peak of eternal life, and two, we are also out of the peak of eternal life. I am called Shanggong Goddess, you can call me Shanggong, or other, as you like." convenient."

Qing Ming was startled slightly.Thinking a little slowly to keep up with her speed.Answer; "Goddess of Shanggong. I might as well call you sister Goddess."

Goddess, sister.

This title made Shang Gong smile, "I am three hundred years older than you, if you go by seniority, I can be your goddess aunt."

Qing Ming scratched her head shyly, and said in a low voice; "You are so beautiful, how can you bear to call me aunt."

The night was dark, there was no wind and no sound, and it was terribly quiet.

"Whoosh—" A black shadow flashed across the roof, breaking the silence of the night.

Dark shadows flew over many roofs.Finally, it stopped on a roof with glazed tiles.The covered face only showed a pair of slender, dark eyes.

At this moment, those eyes looked at the two figures surging in the opposite room, burning with strong hatred.

The hidden weapon was ready to move in the sleeve, and at the moment when it was about to fly out, someone grabbed his wrist.He turned around, completely surprised.

"Bang." The door was closed.

Shanggong sat down at the table to drink tea, and Qingming followed behind, with his head down, as if he had done something wrong and was waiting to be criticized.

She took a sip of tea, looked at Qing Ming, "You want to kill Zhou Shi?"

This kid, moves very fast, she has only been out for a long time.

"Yes." Qing Ming replied.

"Why not wait for the evidence to be found?" Shanggong continued to ask.

"If evidence is presented, the lives of hundreds of members of the Qing family will be involved. I just want to take revenge on the Zhou family, and I don't want to implicate the family."

"What is the relationship between the Zhou family and you, and the Qing family?"

Qing Ming fell silent.For him, this memory is untouchable.

Shang Gong looked away, picked up the teacup on the table and continued to drink tea.If he doesn't say anything, she will wait for him.If you don't say anything for an hour, she will wait for him for an hour, if you don't say anything for three days, she will wait for him for three days.

Anyway, she has plenty of time, and he only has a month.

"Stepmother. The Zhou family transferred half of the Qing family property to her own name. After the incident was revealed, she framed me, and my father listened to the slander and drove me out of the house. Then, I was hunted down by the Zhou family. She died under the knife of the killer she hired." Qing Ming clenched his fists tightly, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Shang Gong didn't understand, "I just saw you fly and walk over the wall, the lightness kung fu is really good, it should be martial arts. How could you die by the killer's sword? Could it be that the killer's martial arts is higher than yours?"

"Poison." His voice choked up. "Father thinks I've brought shame on the family. I put poison in the wine I drank!"

Shanggong listened, and his heart twitched violently.She never knew what it felt like to be distressed, so even at this moment, she felt distressed for him without knowing it.

"What does Zhou's stealing dragons and turning phoenixes have to do with the Qing family? Why did the Qing family suffer when this matter got so big?"

"Because the origin of more than half of the Qing family's property is unknown."

Sure enough, it was the same as what was written in the Commander's Booklet.

In front of Qing Mansion during the day, she knew the complex hatred in his eyes.He will quietly kill his enemy tonight, and as for why he must kill quietly, he can only explain why he has difficulties.

Zhou's such a hateful person really deserves to die!
But tonight he broke into the Qing Mansion alone, even if his martial arts were strong, he still couldn't defeat the [-] hidden guards lurking around the Qing Mansion.

Qing Yefeng is suspicious by nature. Even in his own home, he is afraid that he will be killed suddenly one day.So he buried three hundred elite soldiers around his bedroom.

Zhou and Qing Yefeng slept together, and three hundred elite soldiers naturally protected her.

These are what she read from Si Ming Xingjun's booklet.Although she has never been to Tiangong, when she was in Eyun Valley, she often heard Nangong mention that Si Ming is a weird person who likes to collect all kinds of big and bright beads.

So in Tiangong, whichever house is the brightest is his residence.

Fortunately, he was right.

But it's also strange.This Qing Yefeng was suspicious, why didn't he guard against his wife.Tell her to transfer so much of her property away?

Shanggong faintly felt that there was something tricky in this!

Waiting for the time to continue watching.Unfortunately, Si Ming came back.She had to put down the booklet and run away.

　I'm so sleepy... It is estimated that there will be one or two articles about Shang Gong and Qing Ming in the future.Well, the article is over, babies, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)