Miss Ling was not wearing a phoenix crown, and her wedding dress was torn in several places. She looked panicked and was about to cry.
"Master Ten..." She choked up and tried to hold back her tears.
But because of this, it looks even more pitiful.
"I'm sorry, I..."
Tang Xi couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Let her go! You are here for my Tang family, don't hurt innocent people!"
The man in black said coldly: "Innocent person? The two of you just paid homage to me. Isn't this Miss Ling the wife of Mr. Tang Shi?"
"That has nothing to do with her. What can she do as a weak woman? Let her go and I will be your hostage!"
"Master Ten!"
"Uncle Ten!"
Tang Shao frowned and said: "You don't know martial arts, aren't you seeking death? Not as good as me..."
"Second Young Master Tang," the man in black interrupted, "don't even think about it. I know you are good at martial arts, but I still want to take you as a hostage. Do you think I'm stupid?"
Tang Shao was silent.
"Then I'll go." Tang Xi said, "I don't know martial arts, and it will be the same if you hold me."
The man in black laughed: "Okay, okay, Mr. Tang really values friendship. Anyway, for the sake of your deep love as husband and wife, I will grant you a favor. As long as you come, I will return Mrs. Ten to you!"
"
"Do you keep your word?"
"Of course." The man in black said again, "Even if it doesn't count, why don't you come?"
This is quite...
Tang Xi gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go!"
"Uncle Ten..."
Tang Xi waved his hand: "Stop talking. If anything happens, the Tang family will still have you. As for Miss Ling, you send her home, don't stay."
Miss Ling looked moved: "Master Ten..."
Tang Xi said no more and walked forward step by step until he stood in front of the man in black.
"Let her go."
"Master Ten is indeed trustworthy." The man in black had a smile in his eyes, "In this case, we also keep our word."
He quickly changed hands, pulled Tang Xi over, and pushed Miss Ling away.
Miss Ling was freed and stood there blankly.
"Let's go!" Tang Xi shouted, "The marriage between Tang Ling and his family is over. After that, Miss Ling will go home and have nothing to do with my Tang family."
"Master Ten..." Miss Ling burst into tears.
"Let's go!"
Miss Ling lowered her head and wiped her tears, then walked slowly towards Tang Shao.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned around: "Master Ten, we have paid homage to him."
Tang Xi had a bad premonition.
I heard Miss Ling continue: "Now that you have worshiped, I am yours. Whether it is life or death, I will be with you!"
With that said, he turned around and ran back.
Tang Xi didn't expect her to be like this. Before he could speak, Miss Ling had already ran back, grabbing his sleeve with a look of persistence.
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
The man in black was also stunned for a moment, and said: "It's really touching! Since you two are so deeply in love, will we fulfill your wish?"
Tang Xi wanted to say more, but heard Miss Ling shout: "Tenth Master!"
The sharp blade was pressed against his neck, and the danger to his life had never been so close.
Under such circumstances, when a girl said that she wanted to live and die with him, and this girl was his recent wife, it was difficult not to make people feel emotional.
Tang Xi was moved: "Miss Ling..."
Miss Ling has held his hand: "Master Shi, you will stay with me, right?"
What else could Tang Xi do besides nodding? He said: "Okay, let's do it together."
Taoist priest Jin clicked his tongue and said: "It's so deep that the love is as deep as the sea and the heaven and the earth are moving. I tell you Tang Er, don't be envious. I see your cold-hearted look and you will definitely not be able to find such a girl."
Tang Shao glanced at him and snorted lightly.
Miss Ling over there laughed and took the initiative to hug him: "With Master Shi's words, Fangruo can finally feel at ease."
Tang Xi stroked her shoulder and was about to say a few words of comfort when his expression suddenly froze and sharp pain shot through her lower abdomen.
He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at Miss Ling who was still holding him.
The man in black who held him hostage had already retreated, and Miss Ling was still buried in his chest. Her words sounded affectionate, but they were indescribably weird: "Don't worry, I will take your ashes with me in the future, even if you die."
Yes, I am also your widow."
"You..." Tang Xi opened his mouth.
"Uncle Ten?" Tang Shao noticed something unusual and ran forward.
Miss Ling hugged Tang Xi and turned around, using him as a shield. Tang Shao had to stop.
"Uncle Ten?" He didn't see it clearly, but still had hope in his heart, "What's wrong with you?"
Tang Xi didn't bother to answer him and looked down at Miss Ling, his eyes full of confusion: "Why...what?"
Miss Ling's expression at this time was not as tender as before. She said softly: "I really like you. I liked you when I was in Kyoto. However, I also have my own things to do. If you didn't before
In that case, maybe I can take you away, but you disappoint me so much that you are attracted to other women."
Tang Xi finally understood Mingwei's intention.
She had long suspected that something was wrong with Miss Ling, so she deliberately provoked her and made her jealous.
Is this her borrowing a knife to kill someone?
This woman...
The flute sounded, as if she was bidding her end.
Tang Xi didn't have much hatred in his heart, but was full of confusion.
There are many things that he hasn't figured out yet...
Miss Ling looked satisfied and touched his cheek: "You can never change your heart again, you can only like me."
"Woooo..." The sound of the flute got closer, as if it was right next to my ears.
When the flute sound stopped, that hateful voice rang out: "Really? Miss Ling seems to be too wishful thinking."
Miss Ling raised her head and followed the sound.
A rope flew over and wrapped around the eaves, and someone slid over along the rope.
"Senior brother!" Wen Xiuyi was so happy that she couldn't wait to jump down and run towards Tang Shao.
The other two people did not come down, they just stood on the roof and looked at them condescendingly.
Miss Ling curled her lips disdainfully: "I thought how long you could endure it, but finally you couldn't bear it anymore? Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided, and you are still late."
Mingwei's eyes fell on Tang Shao.
Miss Ling sneered: "Do you think he is the person I want to kill? No need."
Mingwei thought thoughtfully: "The person you want to kill is Mr. Tang Shi?"
Miss Ling seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Oh, I understand." Mingwei nodded, "Your target is indeed Mr. Tang, but the person you want to kill is Master Tang. When these people wake up, they will accuse Mr. Tang of killing Tang.
Master Shi, right?"
Miss Ling raised her eyebrows: "I can guess it, and I have some skills. No wonder I fell into your hands tomorrow night."
"Mingxiao..." Hearing the name from her mouth, Mingwei had a feeling that it was indeed the case, "You are from Xinggong."
Miss Ling smiled proudly and was about to say something when she heard Ming Wei say slowly: "But are you sure the overall situation has been decided?"
Huh? Just as Miss Ling was about to ask what she meant, Taoist Master Jin suddenly moved.
The sword flashed and hit her head.
Miss Ling had to let go of Tang Xi's hand.
At this moment, Tang Shao rushed forward and pulled Tang Xi over.
Miss Ling frowned, a little unhappy, but felt that they were doing something unnecessary.
So what if we take back Tang Xi’s body? The overall situation...
"Is it really decided?"
Tang Xi groaned and opened his eyes. (To be continued)