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Chapter 1230: Can you regret coming back?

The little girl looked at Yang Zhi in embarrassment. She was the daughter of Yang Zhi's dowry. It was said that she was Yang Zhi's family maid, not a servant of Yu Zhai. Naturally, Yang Zhi was the one who did everything.

Bian, the only one who is loyal is Yang Zhi.

According to her, regardless of whether she was fascinated or not, it was true that the master personally attacked the young lady. It was also true that the master broke the young lady's legs with his own hands and refused to allow the doctor to treat the young lady. He rushed the seriously injured young lady to this shabby place.

It was the master who left the hospital to fend for themselves, and it was the master who did not allow anyone in the house to feed them.

How can such a master deserve a young lady who has always been devoted to him?

Even if I wake up and regret it now, can I regret the lady’s legs, the tears she sheds day and night, or the lady’s broken heart?

However, she has always looked at the relationship between the young lady and the old man. What she thinks is one thing. If the young lady still has the old man in her heart and has forgiven him, as the young lady's maid, she cannot do anything for the young lady.

What to do.

Yang Zhi stretched out his hand toward the little maid with a troubled expression, "Come on, please carry me on your back. Let's go to Deyuan Inn."

The little maid hurriedly stepped forward to Yang Zhi and helped her onto her back. While carrying her on her back and walking out in a hurry, she asked curiously in a low voice: "Miss, if we go to Deyuan Inn, will it be easier for the master to be attracted by her?"

turn up?"

Yang Zhi handed the banknote Qi Baoer left just now and waved it in front of the little maid's eyes, "Which bank's banknote is this?"

The banknotes of each bank are different not only in the seals, paper quality, color patterns, etc. The five 100-tael banknotes in front of you are the banknotes of Deyuan Bank, and the little maid can recognize them at a glance.

But what does this have to do with whether it is safe for them to go to Deyuan Inn?

Yang Zhi seemed to be in much better spirits. He raised his hand and tapped the little girl's head gently, "These are not only the banknotes of Deyuan Bank. Did you see the word 'prayer' next to the pattern? This is exclusive to Xian."

The prince’s banknote.”

The little maid nodded in understanding. The noise from behind felt like it was getting closer and closer. She hurriedly quickened her pace and ran towards the back door, her mind unable to think about anything else at the moment.

But Yang Zhi didn't need to think clearly and explained: "My father once told me that Prince Xian was also one of Deyuan's bosses. The opening of Deyuan's bank seemed to be directly related to Prince Xian. At that time, Prince Xian

He is still the Minister of the Ministry of War, and the purpose of Deyuan Bank is to facilitate the distribution of military pay."

"My father just heard that several businesses in Deyuan have banknotes from Deyuan Bank with special marks. Anyone who has such a banknote can take it to any shop belonging to Deyuan.

Ask them to do you a favor."

Among the five banknotes, the first and only one was the one with a special mark.

Yang Zhi used to be innocent, but after following Yu Chongzhi for more than ten or twenty years, seeing the chaos in shopping malls, and experiencing being robbed by bandits, the word innocence has long been far away from Yang Zhi.

If she were still innocent, she would only think that Prince Xian gave her this special-meaning banknote because he sympathized with her;

But she was no longer innocent and knew that this was not the case. Prince Xian may indeed have some sympathy for her, but more importantly, it was a kind of compensation from the people in Xuanmen, or to break the cause and effect.

People of her status still know some things about Xuanmen. Evil spirits like the bone demon are not the enemies of ordinary people but Xuanmen. Ordinary people are injured or injured by unreasonable disasters due to evil spirits that have nothing to do with them.

If someone in Taoism encounters someone, they will make certain compensation.

Yang Zhi is an ordinary person. She doesn't know what the truth is. She only knows that there seems to be such a rule in Xuanmen.

The bank note given by Prince Xian is probably due to this rule.

But no matter what the reason was, Yang Zhi was always grateful to Qi Baoer.

Ever since the arrival of "Aunt Hu", the life she has lived has been so bitter that every day feels like she is soaking in the Coptidis pond;

If it weren't for the white-haired family who didn't want to love her, and if it wasn't for the unwillingness in her heart, she probably wouldn't have been able to survive now.

No matter who it is at this time, as long as it gives her a hint of sweetness, it is the most delicious thing in the world for her;

What's more, Prince Xian saved her from the fire and was her savior.

At this time, Yang Zhi didn't want to think about confusion or recall the past. She just wanted to see her parents and family sooner or later.

The little girl's small body contained a lot of strength, and her short legs were so fast that she was stunned. Before Yu Chongzhi and others arrived at the broken courtyard, she was already carrying Yang Zhi on her back. For some reason, no one was guarding her.

He even opened the back door a crack and slipped out.

After exiting the back door, she lost all scruples and ran towards the Deyuan Inn.

At the same time, Qi Baoer and Ancestor Xuanqing had already chased the pink figure out of the capital, and were running wildly along the forest until they almost reached Yongding City.

In a forest less than a hundred miles away from Yongding City, the pink figure finally stopped.

It wasn't that she couldn't run anymore, but the Taoist monks running in front of her were either holding magical weapons or holding talismans, blocking her way.

Qi Baoer and Patriarch Xuanqing also stopped, forming a triangle with Taoist Priest Weiyang and others blocking the road, one on the left and the other on the right, to surround the pink figure.

The pink figure should be what Yang Zhi refers to as Ruyi, an ordinary-looking girl with pockmarks on her face, so ordinary that she doesn't look like a maid who would be particularly favored by others.

However, the Ruyi who stopped at this moment had a vigilant expression and a piercing gaze, which really showed that he was not an ordinary person. He looked at everyone with a cold and cold gaze, rather like an evil ghost.

Being surrounded, the ancestors and Prince Xian were still there. The people in the Xuanmen unconsciously became more relaxed, and they were able to distract themselves and chat.

Abbot Huineng did not come this time, but his young disciple Jingsi did. He held an alms bowl with a nervous look on his face and followed Taoist Wei Ming.

"Taoist Master Wei Ming, I'm a poor monk who can't see anything wrong with her."

But Jingsi doesn't think she is really okay with being able to send a message from her ancestors thousands of miles away to all the Xuanmen in Yongding City to stop her from entering the city. The only possibility is that he is too shallow to understand.

come out.

As a result, I became even more nervous, and the right hand holding the bowl turned a little white.

Taoist Master Wei Ming said that he couldn't see it either, but how could he admit it in front of juniors?

His face was serious and his expression was calm, as if he had everything under control: "Look more, listen more, don't be anxious, and realize by yourself."

Ask Mao, ask, how can I step down?

Fortunately, Jingsi is a fool, and he actually started to think deeply as if he really listened.

Standing on the other side, the little Taoist priest who had been tricked by Taoist Priest Wei Ming Ping Suli rolled his eyes quietly without saying anything.

It was a coincidence that his roll of the eyes was caught by Ruyi.

Ruyi's originally unattractive face became as dark as ink. She raised her hand and made five claws to make a grabbing motion in the direction of the little Taoist priest.


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