The time it took to convince Gu Qiutang was a little less than Zheng Xiu initially expected.
Using the rope prepared under the carriage seat, the bloody Gu Qiutang was tied to the roof of the carriage, and Yin Qingqing drove the carriage back silently.
Returning to the imperial city in the middle of the night, after showing the Red King Jade Pendant, Zheng Xiu boldly entered the city during the curfew time.
This is how a prince who is subordinate to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people behaves like this.
After knocking open the courtyard door of the living dead Situ Yong, Zheng Xiu dropped a heavy bag of silver and the dying Gu Qiutang. While Situ Yong was cursing, Zheng Xiu calmly smiled and said: "Pay half the deposit first, and pay the other half after rescuing him."
Situ Yong immediately lost his opinion and muttered to several medicine boys to carefully move Gu Qiutang into the inner room.
"It won't happen again." Situ Yong knew very well who was standing in front of him. After putting the money bag away, Situ Yong sighed: "Doctors are kind-hearted."
The money given by the Red King was enough for him to purchase a small medical clinic in the middle of the busy city.
When Zheng Xiu wanted to pretend to accidentally follow Situ Yong and take a peek.
Situ Yong stopped in front of the hanging curtain.
"Prince Zheng, please come back."
"Okay, got it."
Zheng Xiu was frustrated. Although he was curious about what Situ Yong's miraculous skills were for taking the path of being a [physician], since Situ Yong made it so clear, Zheng Xiu did not forcefully use his identity as a prince to break Situ Yong's rules, and resentfully
Return.
Back home, Yin Qingqing was still shocked by what happened during the day.
She was extremely curious in her heart whether it was Feng Bei or Chi Wang who beat the former "Xia Xian Si" Gu Qiutang into such a motionless state in just a few breaths.
If it was Feng Bei, this would be understandable. It’s just that Feng Bei’s men rarely had anyone alive.
If it were the Red King...
Yin Qingqing took a sharp breath and remembered the secret records in the secret ministry. Many people had speculated that there was a "merchant" in the world, perhaps the one Zheng Xiu took. But the merchant's method could beat Gu Qiutang alive.
Like that?
Yin Qingqing didn't believe it.
"Perhaps it was really the Red King who took matters into his own hands to establish his authority."
The mystery of the Red King made Yin Qingqing vaguely understand the reason why the emperor gave her to the Red King.
In the room, Yin Qingqing took off her bellyband, and her smooth back was reflected in the bronze mirror. The ugly tattoo-like word "Jiyou" on her back made Yin Qingqing look disgusted.
After undressing and getting on the bed, Yin Qingqing first took out two balls of cotton, blocked her ears, and curled up under the quilt.
Many oil lamps were lit in her room, making the room brightly lit. In the middle of the night, Yin Qingqing's eyes widened in horror, and she once again watched as masses of "darkness" visible to the naked eye squeezed toward the bed where she slept from the corner.
It made her breathless.
"Here we go again... here we go again... here we go again..."
Yin Qingqing closed her eyes in pain, and there was a sound in her ears like sharp nails scraping on the door and window. It was like something entrenched in the darkness, with sharp nails crawling on the ground, approaching her little by little.
But Yin Qingqing knew very well that there were no living creatures either inside or outside the house.
This is a "whisper" from Chang Dark.
…
After sending Feng Bei back to his room, Zheng Xiu excitedly entered the small dungeon.
Tonight, Zhizhi and Jing Xuemei were practicing together in the dungeon. They were dressed coolly, their bodies were red and white, and their hands and feet were intertwined, forming a strange posture.
They are practicing the skill "Orchid".
After taking a look, it was strange, and Zheng Xiu went straight to the depths.
According to his instructions before going out, a large wooden barrel had been placed here. Under the dim light, venom as thick as asphalt was surging in the barrel, and bubbles would bubble out from time to time.
Zheng Xiu took a sip, but the smell was better than he expected, and there was even a faint smell of strange flowers.
Thousand Hands Poison Lady Ji Hong Lotus Special Formula.
As he smelled it, he felt dizzy, and a blur of seven-colored light appeared in front of his eyes. Zheng Xiu quickly covered his mouth and nose, and took a few steps back, not daring to try randomly.
As expected of the Thousand-Handed Poison Lady, there seems to be a lot of poison added to the bath water.
"This smells good."
While Zheng Xiu was sighing at the efficient work efficiency of Zheng's workers, he sat down ten steps away from the wooden barrel filled with venom, his consciousness sank, and he sat on the bone chair in the prison of his heart.
Zheng Xiu checked the locations of several stations and found that "Huahua Station" was about to arrive in Shuzhou. It was a safe journey so far.
The luck shown by the monk in "The Station" is "the lucky star shines brightly". Although luck is illusory and unpredictable, during the days he spent with the monk, the monk's luck was indeed inexplicably good, which made Zheng Xiu have to believe it.
There is indeed a theory of luck in the dark. Therefore, Zheng Xiu was not worried about the monk going out and just took a casual look at it.
"When the monk arrives at General Town, I will follow him and have a look."
Zheng Xiu knew that the monk wanted to ask the master for clarification, so why didn't he do the same?
[Prisoner] After opening the seventh door, Zheng Xiu's physical fitness improved by leaps and bounds, and his five senses were sharp. Even if he did not project any incarnation, ordinary three or five fierce men could not do anything to him at close range.
When capturing Gu Qiutang, Zheng Xiu took the opportunity to transform into a "devil" and experienced the pleasure of a violent monster.
The two postures of "Bird in Prison" and "Bird Demon" have completely different characteristics. The Bird in Prison can fly and has aerial combat capabilities, which greatly increases its speed and is suitable for most situations. The posture of "Bird Demon" is different. The posture of "Bird Demon" is twisted.
His movements were slow, his body was bulky, and he could hardly move quickly. When Zheng Xiugang transformed into a demon, the soil beneath his feet collapsed. It was obvious that the weight of the "devil" was definitely measured in tons.
"The demon is more like...a fort."
When transforming into the demonic form, Zheng Xiu was cautious, always feeling like something was about to spit out when he opened his mouth. If he hadn't been afraid of accidentally killing Gu Qiutang with one blow, he would have had to try the power of "breath".
"But, why is there only half of it?"
Now that Zheng Xiu thought about it, he still couldn't figure it out. The posture of the bird in the prison was "a wing", and the demon that should have had six arms only had three arms, all of which were "half".
eccentric.
But now he couldn't come up with an answer no matter how hard he thought about it. After struggling for a while, Zheng Xiu returned to the topic, looking at the three incarnations in the prison of his mind and the handsome young man with lotus eyebrows, ready to poke in.
Before he transformed into a "bad boy" for the first time in a long time and attacked, Zheng Xiu's eyes accidentally fell on the cute and mini "Fengbei Station". He suddenly became playful and poked Fengbei's soft face decisively.
The dark mist turned into a whirlpool, and a small black door opened in the whirlpool, sucking Zheng Xiu's consciousness in.
at the same time.
In the Fengbei room.
Screens with hundreds of birds chirping and flowers blooming stood all around, steaming up and changing into various shapes that seemed fake and real.
Fresh petals were sprinkled in the spacious wooden barrel. Feng Bei tested the water temperature, nodded with satisfaction, took off his shoes and socks, and stood in front of the bronze mirror.
Her cold and delicate face was reflected in the bronze mirror. She stared blankly at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, a playful smile appeared in her reflection. The hazy mist covered the bronze mirror with a thin layer of water vapor, making her
The reflection becomes blurry.
Feng Bei couldn't see clearly, so she walked up to the mirror on her white toes. She hesitantly stretched out her palms, stayed in front of the mirror for a moment, and finally wiped off the water mist on the mirror.
After wiping away the water mist, a tearful face was reflected in the mirror. In the mirror, she was wearing a bright red wedding robe, a phoenix crown and a harem, a little pink and white, her eyebrows were like green feathers, her muscles were like mutton fat, and her lips were as red as blood.
She giggled in the mirror, laughing and crying at the same time: "I have become an eternal mystery in your hearts. You will never guess, figure it out, or solve it. This is a mystery that you will never solve! Hehehe!
"
Boom!
Feng Bei had no expression on her face and punched out, leaving a clear punch mark in the center of the bronze mirror. The reflection in the mirror was distorted, and she saw herself again.
Whisper, rustle, rustle...
The black dress slipped down softly, Feng Bei sighed softly, and repositioned the bronze mirror. She hesitated for a while, smiled, and tied up her hair for the first time in a long time, like a newlywed young woman, immersing herself in a wooden barrel, stirring water and flowers, washing peach flowers.
Petal, enjoying a moment of tranquility and pleasure.
While washing, Feng Bei frowned.
The large wooden bucket that can only accommodate one person for washing seems to have a little more... something else.
Wow!
The confused boy rushed out of the water, soaked to the skin. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Bei with an expressionless face.
Look further down.
Look up.
Zheng Xiu was generous and did not blink his eyes. After all, he had already come.
The young man combed his wet long hair back with his hands, pointed at Feng Bei's hair, and praised without hesitation: "It looks good with your hair tied up."
Feng Bei nodded numbly.
The young man then looked shy again: "I had long wanted to try mandarin ducks playing in the water when I was in the painting, but I never expected that I would accidentally do it today."
Feng Bei fisted hard.
Zheng Xiu watched Feng Bei's face getting darker and darker, and asked seriously: "If I say that I was really careless, would you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
Feng Bei smiled slightly and gave the boy a slap.
boom!
The barrel instantly shattered into ash, and the boy screamed, spun, rolled, jumped, crashed through the wall, and flew out.
The next day.
Zheng Xiu's "poison bath" last night was still finished. Before dawn, he used the villain incarnation to immerse himself in the poison. At first there was no reaction, but then from time to time small gnat characters appeared in front of his eyes:
[You risked your life to test the poison yourself, and your physique gained extremely little experience.]
[You took a sip of poison regardless of the risk to your life, and your physique gained extremely little experience.]
[You bathe in the poison, chat and laugh, and your will has been extremely, extremely meagerly tempered.]
It can indeed gain experience.
This is indeed a broad road.
It's just a little slow.
Zheng Xiu spent about half an hour using his avatar, jumping once every few minutes on average, and a total of eighteen experience value prompts popped up.
Taking the avatar back, Zheng Xiu opened his eyes, returned to his room, dressed up, and walked out of the room with a frown on his face. Although Feng Bei's palm was slapped on the "evil boy", he and the avatar share the same senses.
To this day, Zheng Xiu still feels pain in his face. If Feng Bei's palm hadn't been merciful, he might have been able to slap the villain directly back to the resurrection point.
"We've obviously been an old married couple for ten years in our dreams, why can't we let go?"
Zheng Xiu walked to the dining room depressedly. The atmosphere in the Red Prince's Mansion was tense, and assassins from the Brotherhood were standing guard on the roof everywhere.
The Brotherhood Assassins whistled a message:
"Has the assassin been found?"
"Nope!"
"What a fool, how dare you break into Prince Chi's Mansion late at night, and also break into Madam's Mansion. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."
"But didn't Madam say forget it later?"
"Count it? How can it count? Where is the Red Prince's Mansion? Breaking into the Red Prince's Mansion late at night is equivalent to slapping our prince in the face! Can you bear it? We can't bear it!"
The brothers talked a lot.
Viewed from a height, in the east courtyard where Feng Bei lives, there is a large human-shaped hole in the house, and a large hole in the wall of the courtyard. Farther away, a deep ravine has been plowed out of the flowers on the ground. You can think about it.
, the suspected "assassin" was slapped away by the lady, crashed through several walls, then fell to the ground and dragged a long distance.
"Madam's palm is so terrifying."
"The assassin must have been photographed and turned into ashes!"
"You know, Madam's hand lives in an unknown person..."
"Hush! The prince is here!"
When Zheng Xiu walked down the corridor with his head held high, the assassins of the Brotherhood whistled to greet the prince.
The "assassin" incident caused a fuss in Prince Chi's Mansion last night. It was originally a small matter, but Zheng Xiu really couldn't tell the truth about it, so he could only let the brothers be nervous for a while, just treat it as a long-lost training.
.
During breakfast, Zheng Erniang mentioned with a worried look that an assassin had sneaked into the Red Prince's Mansion last night. Feng Bei, who was drinking tea, raised the corners of his lips and lowered his head in silence. Zheng Xiu waved his hand to appease the family, saying that Feng Bei would be killed with a slap.
The assassin was shot into ashes, don't worry.
"Meow!"
The elusive little Fengmiao jumped down from the beam, held the cat's belly and pointed at Zheng Xiu with its paws, rolling on the table while meowing.
Seeing this, the girls were thoughtful. Zhizhi was outspoken and stared blankly at the strange orange cat. He couldn't help but said to King Chi: "Master, it seems to be... laughing at you."
"Hey! It..." Zheng Xiu wanted to say, "Does it dare?", but when he thought that this orange cat with a strange origin seemed to really dare, he was speechless. Zheng Xiu would not be stupid enough to attack the orange cat in front of everyone.
, and said: "It likes me."
"Meow meow?"
【you are dreaming?】
The orange cat rolled his eyes.
"Stop making trouble, Xiaofeng." Feng Bei blushed and waved to the orange cat. The orange cat took elegant steps on the table, took a barbecued pork bun in its mouth, and quietly enjoyed the food in Feng Bei's arms.
Others have long been accustomed to the orange cat's behavior. Such a humane orange cat can only be said to be raised by the prince and is spiritual.
Seeing this, Zheng Xiu asked curiously: "When did you become so familiar with it?"
"Guess?" Feng Bei rolled his eyes at Zheng Xiu angrily, more like coquettishness than anger.
The breakfast ended in a strange atmosphere. Zheng Xiu asked someone to inform Ji Hongou that he would continue to prepare a bucket of poisonous water tonight, and then went out in the car.
After becoming the Red King, Zheng Xiu no longer has to travel as casually as before. Zheng Xiu leaves the family business to Zheng Erniang to take care of. Recently, he has been busy cleaning up Ye Weiyang's mess. First, he took a car to the miracle doctor for a brief consultation.
Gu Qiutang’s injuries.
"It's nothing serious."
After a simple ceremony, the miracle doctor Situ Yong told Zheng Xiu: "In the past, his injuries would have left him disabled even if he was not dead. Nowadays, miraculous magic is rampant, and he can be alive and well after lying down for a few days."
Zheng Xiu remembered that his [Medical Medicine] almost had the effect of "living dead human flesh and white bones" under the increase of "Surprise Cage". A hole as big as the belly of the big white snake in Tianyin Mountain blinked under the nourishment of "Compassionate Heaven and Merciful Rain"
It healed in the blink of an eye, and there were no scars. Zheng Xiu had no doubts about what Situ Yong said. He dropped another bag of money and called it "comfort money" and walked out of the hospital.
The carriage was walking slowly on the street. The new Red King was quite popular among the people. When they saw the Red King going on patrol, they all shouted loudly outside, "The Red King is showing off one after another."
Xiu could only open the curtain and wave to the people, but then he threw a hundred and eighty taels of change into the street on a whim, just for fun.
Alas, the happiness of the rich prince.
While patrolling, when Zheng Xiu was about to return home, the carriage bumped and stopped.
"Your Majesty, someone is stopping the car."
The driver put on his hood and hid his face in the shadow of the hood. His demeanor changed, becoming a bit more ethereal and uncertain.
"Who?" Red King asked calmly and calmly.
"A blind man." The coachman smiled and touched the hidden sword hidden in his sleeve: "The blind man who gave the bed-warming maid a pair."