Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 48

Yi Ziqian and Ah Qing groped in the woods towards the sunrise, and finally walked out of the woods not long after. They saw a tea shop by the road, and hurried to find the way to Dr. Tea.

Dr. Cha pointed out a direction for them, Minzhou is not far from here, follow this direction and you will arrive.

After walking for a whole morning, the two saw the familiar scene on the streets of Minzhou, so they walked towards Yi's house, but saw that the door was deserted, and when they opened the door, they found that there was only a sweeping servant.

When the servant saw that it was Mr. Shi Lang, although he was surprised that his clothes were dirty, he still respectfully greeted him without asking.

He raised his eyes and saw an ugly man who looked like a ghost following behind Mr. Shi Lang, he was also startled tremblingly, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look again.

Yi Ziqian saw that there were not many people in the mansion, so he asked, "Why is the mansion so deserted, where are father and mother?"

The servant stabilized his mind and replied: "Master and Madam have gone to the Taishou's Mansion to express their condolences. The second lady who left the cabinet was assassinated in the Taishou's Mansion and unfortunately died."

When Yi Ziqian heard that Yi Yun was assassinated in the prefect's mansion, he was also puzzled, but more of it was indifferent and plain.

With Yi Yun's domineering, coquettish and arrogant personality, people will always miss him, and he and Yi Yun have no sibling relationship, after all, they were not born in the same mother's womb, and there is only discord and friendship between the two of them. hostile.

Looking at the servant's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know that he hadn't returned for three days. It seemed that his father didn't take his disappearance to heart, and he didn't even send someone out to look for him.It is estimated that he made an excuse at random to suppress the fact that he will not be in the mansion for a few days.

In this way, he didn't have to pretend to go to the prefect's mansion to express his condolences. After going through life and death, both he and Ah Qing were exhausted and just wanted to find a bed to lie down and take a good rest.

Coming to the courtyard where he was familiar with himself, Yi Ziqian felt a solid sense of returning home. Before, he always felt that he was just a modern person who passed through by accident, and did not regard Yifu as his real home.

After experiencing strong winds and waves outside, I looked at everything familiar in the yard, the flowers and plants that I played with in the yard, and the tall pear tree that I once picked pears with Ah Qing.He recalled the bits and pieces, and felt extremely at ease, as if this place had already been regarded as his belonging. It seemed that subconsciously, he had gradually regarded this place as his own home.

Seeing Mr. Lang, Ah Qing finally came back after going through a lot of hardships, his tense body finally relaxed, and said: "Mr. Mr. Xiao, go back to the room and have a good rest, so I will take my leave."

Suddenly Yi Ziqian grabbed his arm, looked at him and said, "From now on, when it's just the two of us alone, don't call me my lord."

Ah Qing understood what he meant, and felt warm in her heart. She stretched out her hand and pulled his flying black hair behind her ear, caressing his cheek, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Zi Qian."

This time, he shouted very seriously, and his hoarse voice was extremely emotional, which made Yi Ziqian tremble slightly.

Yi Ziqian's heart trembled, he did not dare to look at him again, and said, "Then go back and have a good rest."

He closed the wooden door of the bedroom, regardless of the dirtiness of his clothes, and fell on the soft and fragrant bed. He was indeed extremely tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was already evening when he woke up, seeing Zhuquan standing in the room, he was pleasantly surprised to see him sober, and hurriedly said: "Lang Jun, you are finally back."

Yi Ziqian slept very comfortably this time, after all, he had slept on a hard rock before, and he was still worried about the onset of the poison of the seven souls on Ah Qing, so he hadn't closed his eyes much.

Seeing the worried look on the little girl's face, he said, "Don't worry, didn't I come back safe and sound?"

Zhuquan shook his head and said: "That day I saw that you never came back. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I reported the matter to the master, but I didn't want the master to ignore it. I didn't send anyone to look for you at all."

In his tone, he was arguing for Yi Ziqian and complaining about Yi's father.

Master Yi's indifference towards him, he is very clear, and there is not much disturbance. Seeing that Zhuquan's eyes are still bruised, it may be because he has not returned for a few days, and he is worried and anxious.

He also softened his tone and said: "Okay, I'm back safely, but it looks like you have dark circles under your eyes. It's half a day off, let's go down first."

Hearing what he said, Zhuquan touched his eyes subconsciously, and agreed with a little shame.

Yi Ziqian hadn't bathed for a few days, and his body was smelly, so he called Zhuquan again and said, "By the way, when I left, I asked others to prepare hot water for me, I want to take a bath."

Zhuquan nodded and went down.

Ying Shao passed by the prefect's mansion where the funeral was held. Outside the door, he happened to see Yi's father and the eldest lady crying bitterly because of the early death of their beloved daughter, crying for their daughter's pity.

There was no expression on his face, he just came to a teahouse and ordered a wing room on the second floor.

Not long after, an old man wearing a Taoist uniform entered the wing room. Ying Shao was listening with great interest, while the storyteller downstairs made comments and didn't have the slightest intention to welcome him. The old man frowned and had to stand by the side wait.

After the storyteller finished speaking, everyone greeted him with applause, and Ying Shao also applauded. He raised his head and seemed to see another person in the room. He pretended to be surprised, as if he had made a mistake and neglected the other party, and said sincerely: "So it's Yu Yu. Elder, I am really disappointed."

But Elder Yu didn't have the patience to play tricks with him. He already knew what Ying Shao really looked like, so how could he talk kindly to him? He took out an ancient book wrapped in linen from his arms, and said, "The things are in the Here, I hope Young Master Ying can fulfill his previous promise and swallow that shady secret."

Ying Shao didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the secret books on the table, but instead said: "Ying's promise is naturally credible, thank you, Elder Yu, for your support all the time, for providing Zhimo Pavilion with information about the Invitation Sect, and stealing this secret for our Pavilion. This is the supreme secret book that the noble sect regards as a treasure."

Elder Yu was also annoyed when he saw that he insisted on pointing it out. He slapped the table impatiently and said, "Is it enough? I'm sorry, I have some important matters to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."

Ying Shao squinted his eyes and smiled, "Why are you walking in such a hurry, Elder Yu, I'm afraid it's not covered in linen, it's not the real secret book, I'm afraid I'll expose you in a while?"

Elder Yu was startled, shocked in his heart, he steadied his steps and turned around and said, "If you don't believe me, you can take it apart and have a look."

Ying Shao groaned, tore apart the linen, flipped through it casually, and then tore the book to shreds under Elder Yu's astonished gaze.

Elder Yu said: "You!"

Ying Shao shook off the shredded paper and said, "Elder Yu really thinks I'm a fool, thinking that the real and fake moves in the cheat book can be made seamlessly by mixing them with each other?"

When Elder Yu saw what he had said, he simply said: "So what, do you think that if you control me with that matter, you can win the secret book and dominate the martial arts world? The devil is dreaming, take your life!"

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