"Why, don't you admit it?" Ming Wei smiled lightly, "You are really too hypocritical. Thinking back to our first meeting, you had been planning for a long time, right? You used the picture-in-picture to lure me into the game. It was actually true.
You don't mean to kill me, but you want to undermine my self-confidence and show your strength. To be honest, you are too unsure of yourself. You act like this to get my approval. Haha, you see, from the beginning,
You put yourself in a position lower than mine. In this case, how can I live up to your high opinion? Come on, let me see your ability and whether you are qualified to defeat the superior."
I feel very bad tomorrow night.
It was as if some of his thoughts were exposed with these words.
Does he hate Mingwei? Of course he does.
From the first time he drew her into the painting in Changlechi, to facing the enemy head-on in Xuandu, then Yidu plotted against her again, and then they met in the Chu State Palace... Each time, he tried to undermine her self-confidence, making her think that he
She is not worthy of being a fortune teller. There is someone like her who has all the inheritance of a fortune teller and is more qualified than her.
Mingwei's unabashed disgust did not make him unhappy, but made him even happier.
Because this means that Mingwei's mood was aroused by him.
But when she exposed him like this, he suddenly realized that he was the one who seemed to have been putting so much thought into it, but Mingwei didn't put much thought into him.
Mingxiao slowly stood up: "Senior sister, you talk a bit too much today! Do you want to distract my attention so that some people can take action?"
Ming smiled and said: "Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, why do you think I came in so openly? Okay, don't talk nonsense. I want to save Prince An, and you want to arrest me. Let's each do our best. Don't be so procrastinating.
It’s not interesting.”
…
Tang Shao never fell asleep.
At the moment, I am playing chess with Taoist Master Jin.
Taoist Master Jin had been making moves for a long time, but there was no movement from the other side, so he glanced at him and said, "If you don't want to play chess, then don't play. Master Taoist actually has no interest in this piece of chess."
Tang Shao came to his senses, dropped the many chess pieces in his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, Taoist priest. You didn't want to accompany me here, but you came anyway."
Taoist Master Jin snorted: "It's good that you know. Tang Er, Taoist Master sometimes really doesn't want to care about you, but seeing you like that makes me feel pitiful..."
"Pity?" Tang Shao smiled faintly and said calmly, "What is there to be pitiful about me? I am in a high position and have great power. How can I be pitiful?"
Taoist priest Jin looked at him sympathetically: "Do you really think so?"
Tang Shao lowered his eyes and looked at the chessboard: "It's your turn."
Taoist Master Jin casually made a move and continued: "Tang Er, you haven't looked like you in the past six months. Isn't it pitiful to have to pretend like this just to survive?"
Tang Shao did not answer and played chess silently.
Taoist Master Jin added: "When you go back this time, are you going to marry Princess Wuyang? Listen to Taoist Master, if you look like this, don't bother other girls. Why bother to commit such a crime?"
Tang Shao said: "Taoist Priest, you made a mistake."
"What?"
"The royal family is getting married now, not me." He said calmly, "It's not Princess Wuyang, it could be another princess. As for what I'm marrying for, do you think they care?"
"..." Taoist Master Jin was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said, "You dignitaries are really inexplicable."
"Yes! It's really baffling." Tang Shao listened to the movement outside, "It's already midnight, right? It's almost time for them to take action."
Seeing how he changed the subject, Taoist Master Jin felt pity in his heart.
When he went back with Tang Shao, he just owed a favor and wanted to pay it back.
Unexpectedly, he witnessed with his own eyes that he suffered a drastic change in his life.
His father died suddenly, and he took the risk under tremendous pressure, but managed to survive safely and temporarily save the Tang family.
As a result, not long after his brother came back, he became angry with him.
What made him even more heartbroken was that his mother was completely on his brother's side and wanted to kill him.
He almost died that day until he heard the secret.
"Mother? Don't call me mother! How can you, a scoundrel like you, have the right to call me mother!"
Until then, he finally knew that he was not the legitimate son of the Tang family at all.
But a... remnant of the previous dynasty...
When the noise started, Tang Shao pushed away the chessboard and stood up: "Master Taoist, please help yourself. I have something to do here, so I'll go first."
"Hey..." Taoist Master Jin wanted to stop him, but held back.
He decided not to interfere anymore, so what if he stopped him?
"Tang Er, Tang Er!" Taoist Master Jin muttered to himself as he looked at his leaving figure, "I'm afraid you will regret it one day."
…
The sound of the flute sounded, and several people who had split up finally arrived one after another.
Mingxiao was dragged away by Mingwei, and Yang Shu did not hesitate to break the roof and fall into the house.
King An was startled, and when he saw that it was him, he almost cried: "Nephew, I knew you would come to save me! Oh, oh, oh, you don't know that I..."
"Shut up!" Yang Shu shouted at him, "We'll talk after we get out."
"Okay, okay!" Wang An quickly wiped away his tears and looked at him expectantly.
Yang Shu jumped up with him and landed on the roof.
"Here!"
The courtyard was surrounded by people.
King An was so frightened that he hugged him tightly: "There are so many of them, what should I do?"
"What else can we do? Of course we have to fight out." Yang Shu clenched his umbrella and scanned the surroundings.
When he saw Ning Xiu's figure disappearing in a flash, he suddenly moved.
The sword was pulled out from the umbrella, and a faint light flashed in the darkness.
The masters arranged by Tang Shao rushed over to block his way.
Yang Shu attacked, and for just a moment, the sound of sharp weapons clashing was heard intensively, and the surrounding area was filled with cold wind brought by the sharp blades.
King An was about to cry.
He had seen many fights before, but this was his first time experiencing such a rapidly changing situation where masters exchanged blows.
He finally knew how advanced Yang Shu's martial arts was. He had been beaten since he was a child, and he was really merciful...
The swords danced around him. Several times, King An felt that he was about to be cut into two pieces, but Yang Shu caught him in time and dodged.
After a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, Yang Shu suddenly shouted: "Let's go!"
The master on the opposite side quickly changed direction and blocked his way.
Yang Shu turned around and kicked King An out.
"Senior brother, continue!"
"Ahhhhhh..." Wang An screamed as he felt himself flying out.
He thought he was about to fall on his butt, but suddenly he was supported by someone, gently pulled him backwards, and landed safely on the ground.
Ning Xiu pushed him to Cai Shou, and Ah Xuan who followed him said: "Take him out quickly, I will stay behind."
Ah Xuan agreed and hurriedly clasped his fists: "Please sir, take care of His Highness for me."
Ning Xiu nodded: "Don't worry."
Ah Xuan and Cai Shou left in a hurry with Wang An, but Xuan Fei did not leave.
Ning Xiu asked: "Why, you also stay as Duan Hou?"
Xuanfei pointed: "No, I'll stay to see him."
Ning Xiu looked over and saw a young man in brocade clothes walking over.