Volume 1: Dwelling in Fuchun Mountains, Chapter 425
"How long do you want me to wait?" Wei Wuque was anxious.
"When we return to Taiyuan," Wu Wei said leisurely, "I will naturally give you the antidote."
"I said, I will not return to Taiyuan." Wei Wuque said angrily.
"Then send someone to follow us." Wang Xian said kindly.
"No, what if you don't give it to him!" Wei Wuque said decisively: "Give it to me now!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Wu Wei frowned and said, "Do you think others are as unworthy of their word as you are? If I say I will give it to you when I return to Taiyuan, I will definitely give it to you!
"I can't joke with my own life," Wei Wuque insisted, "The latest you can do is give me before you leave the mountain, otherwise everyone will die and you won't go down the mountain!"
"I gave you the antidote, but we are still worried about our own safety." Wang Xiandao.
"I can promise……"
"You don't believe us anymore, why should we believe you?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes.
"..." Wei Wuque was speechless, but still refused to let go. Wang Xian came up with another idea and said: "How about this, I let Master Xianyun stay as a hostage?" Wu Wei was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth.
He said nothing again. Xianyun, who had been lying on the kang with his eyes closed and meditating, opened his eyes after hearing this, glanced at Wang Xian, and then... continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
Ordinarily, Wei Wuque has nothing to worry about with this plan... Xianyun is Wang Xian's life and death brother, so there is no way he would be joking with his life. However, Wei Wuque still pursed his lips tightly, just not
Let go.
"I think you just have bad intentions," Wu Wei sneered, "You want to kill us."
"No." Wei Wuque shook his head decisively and said to Wu Wei: "In this way, you stay. Wait until they return to Taiyuan to report that they are safe, and then give me treatment." He emphasized: "Forget it if you don't agree, let's break up!
"
"Then let's break up and call for troops." Wang Xian also said firmly.
The two sides actually got into a stalemate over this matter, and in the end they had to shelve the dispute and let Wei Wuque take Wang Xianxian to the Saintess' Peak to report.
Returning to the so-called Saintess Peak, General Song had been waiting there for a long time and immediately asked: "What if the person named Wang is not dead?"
Wei Wuque's chest clapped loudly and he said, "I asked the doctor, he can't survive the illness for three to five days, and he should be dead by now!"
At this point, General Song had no choice but to believe him and said in a low voice: "If something goes wrong, be careful with your head."
"Don't worry, it's about the Holy Religion, how dare I mess around." Wei Wuque smiled and said, "Brother Song, I brought Shuai Hui to you. I'll go back first if I have nothing else to do."
"Hmm." General Song nodded. After watching Wei Wuque go away, he turned back and ordered: "Take him to wash and wash, change his clothes and come back to see me again!"
"Yes." The two guards in white said to Wang Xian, "Come with us."
Wang Xian followed them to the yard at the back, took a cold shower, put on a white robe like theirs, and was taken to a luxuriously furnished room. General Song also changed his clothes, wearing soft and gorgeous clothes.
wearing a silk robe, sitting at the table drinking tea like a rich man.
Seeing Wang Xian come in, he just snorted, and the two guards retreated out of the door, and then General Song went to eat his tea. Wang Xian patiently waited until he finished his tea, and then the old guy said quietly: "
Your name is Shuai Hui?"
"Yes." Wang Xian responded softly.
"Who is Wang Xian?"
"It's his long-term follower."
"When did you get to him?" General Song asked casually.
Wang Xian had been secretly vigilant, and suddenly realized that this question was definitely a trap... The man surnamed Song had probably asked Gu Xiaolian the same question, and it would be bad if his answer was different. But he had not colluded with the confession beforehand, so how would he know?
What did Gu Xiaolian say?!
With his mind spinning, Wang Xian said slowly: "The little man has been with Mr. Wang longer than Miss Xiao Lian. It's been two or three years."
A few simple sentences, but very high-level. First, I said that I came earlier than Gu Xiaolian, so she may not know about it. Second, the time is blurred, regardless of whether Gu Xiaolian said it was two years, three years or even
Four years is not wrong.
Sure enough, General Song just frowned slightly, let the question go, and asked again: "What is the situation in Wang Xian's family?"
Wang Xian secretly laughed and said, you really asked the right person, just like Shu Jiazhen... told him about the situation at home.
When General Song heard this, he knew that this boy must be from the Wang family, but he never expected that he was actually the male master of the Wang family... After dispelling his doubts, his attitude became much more cordial, and he asked Wang Xian to sit down and asked: "
What's Wang Xian's situation now?"
Although it felt a little weird, Wang Xian was very cooperative and told General Song about Wang Xian's situation, which was very similar to what Wei Wuque said.
"This guy caught typhoid fever at a young age..." General Song gloated and said with a smile, "This is the retribution for provoking the saint." In this era, everyone knows that typhoid fever can kill people if it is not cured for a long time.
Wang Xian was furious and secretly scolded this old bastard, while smiling and nodding in agreement.
General Song asked him carefully about the situation in Taiyuan City, especially the location of the imperial envoy's headquarters, the deployment of defenses, etc., until he couldn't find anything out, he took him to report to the Holy Lady. When he approached the back hall, the old guy looked at him with a clear face.
Wang Xiandao: "The saint asked you to come here, probably to give you some hardship. You should try your best to persist."
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and followed him in with a worried look.
"The Holy Maiden of the Vote-Invoicing, I've been brought here." Across the bead curtain, General Song knelt down on one knee and said. This time, there was no need to give instructions. Wang Xian also knelt down on one knee, thinking to himself that he had knelt down three times in one day.
Gang is weak!
"Thank you, General. You should go back and rest first. I have something to ask him." The saint behind the bead curtain said calmly.
"Yes." General Song already believed that Wang Xian was Wei Wuque's spy, so he was no longer interested in listening, so he left and went back to his courtyard to drink tea.
In the back hall, Wang Xian looked at the beautiful figure behind the bead curtain. He was very excited, but he didn't know what to say.
"Tie him to the pillar!" The saint behind the bead curtain spoke first, but it was such an order.
"Yes!" Several women in white clothes were ordered to come forward. Without any further explanation, they cut Wang Xian's hands behind his back, pulled him to the pillar on the left side of the hall, and tied him tightly to it with a tendon rope, making him unable to move his hands or feet.
"You all should step aside," the voice inside the bead curtain said with a trembling voice.
"Yes." Several women were secretly frightened. They didn't expect that the saint had a devilish side. But Wang Xian had been tied up like a rice dumpling, so they had nothing to worry about, so they withdrew.
In the back hall, only Wang Xian and Gu Xiaolian were left. After a while of silence between the two, Wang Xian called softly: "Xiao Lian..."
This sound caused the beautiful figure behind the curtain to sway. Finally, with trembling hands, she stretched out her slender hand and opened the bead curtain, revealing that pretty face that brought disaster to the country and the people. It was not the Gu Xiaolian that Wang Xian had been looking for for a long time! Only her face could be seen.
With a look of panic on his face, he timidly called out: "Sir..."
"Where did your girl die? It's easy for me to find you." Wang Xian smiled slightly and cursed.
"I, I..." Gu Xiaolian lowered her head and said, "I didn't mean to..."
"Why don't you come here quickly?" Wang Xian laughed and said, "Let me see if you have lost weight?"
"Yes." Gu Xiaolian felt as if she had received an amnesty, nodded vigorously, took three steps and two steps at a time, and arrived in front of Wang Xian. She raised her little face and said pitifully: "Sir, it was my fault as a concubine, please punish me.
"
"Hua Tou, you tie me up like a rice dumpling," Wang Xian rolled his eyes and said, "Why should I punish you?"
Gu Xiaolian stuck out her lilac tongue, with tears on her face and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how could they let us be alone?"
"Aren't you worried about someone eavesdropping?" Wang Xiandao.
"My lord, you don't know. I have been very sensitive to sounds since I was a child, and I have been trained the day after tomorrow. Even the slightest movement within a hundred steps cannot escape my ears." Gu Xiaolian narrowed his eyes proudly and said.
"No..." Wang Xian was shocked when he heard this.
"What's wrong?" Gu Xiaolian asked nervously.
"Didn't you hear clearly the sexual intercourse between me and your sister Lin?" Wang Xian said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"The adults are making fun of Xiao Lian again..." Gu Xiaolian blushed and said, "But this is really troubling..." I don't know whether she was talking about her own ability or the sincere voices of Wang Xian and his wife.
Wang Xian smiled on his face, but some scenes flashed through his heart like lightning... When Zhu Zhanji first saw her, he pulled himself aside and whispered those words. And what he said to Lin Qing'er in the room
Her concerns about Gu Xiaolian...couldn't she hear them all clearly?
In that case, wouldn't she feel very sad? How could she still have feelings for herself?
As if she could see what he was thinking, Gu Xiaolian sighed quietly: "I know that you have affection and righteousness for Xiaolian, but you have always refused to admit it."
"Really?" Wang Xian asked, "How did you know?"
"There's no need to ask. If you are ruthless to Xiao Lian," Gu Xiaolian pressed her fists on her chest and said with a happy smile, "How could you find Shanxi from Hangzhou, and how could you take the risk to come with Han Tiancheng?
Guangling County is looking for me?" He held his little red face in his hands and said happily: If this is not called love and justice, then there will be no more meaning in the world."
Wang Xian sighed secretly. In fact, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do more. But he would not be stupid enough to confess everything. He sighed and said: "Actually, I am not as good as you think..."
"My lord is better than you think." Gu Xiaolian shook her head firmly, her eyes full of stars and said, "My lord is the most gentle and considerate man I have ever seen, and the most respectful man for our women." He said sadly.
"The time I lived in the adults' house was the warmest and happiest time in Xiao Lian's life." Tears flowed down her cheeks. Gu Xiaolian couldn't help but sob and said, "I miss Sister Lin.
I miss Lingxiao, I miss Xiuer, I miss Yushe... I miss you even more, woo woo, I think about it even in my dreams..."