The torch was inserted in the tunnel of the city gate, and under the light, two bad horses pulled the dilapidated carriage into the pass. The man in the countryside who was carrying the horse was speechless and gestured with his bare arms. It was probably because his wife accidentally got cold after the heavy rain last night. Only Yaocheng had a reliable doctor in a radius of dozens of miles. Then he drove overnight to seek medical treatment.

The woman's constant coughing sound came from the carriage. The city gate guard used the tip of a knife to open the curtain and looked at it. A pretty lady with a plump body that could pinch water inside couldn't see her face clearly, and leaned against the inside and panted. The city gate guard felt sick. How could this stupid country farmer have gotten such a pretty girl? Could it be that this stupid man is doing a great job?

The city gate guard glanced at the man's crotch like a knife, grabbed half of the silver that was respected in the hand of the smiley man, and waved impatiently to signal the brothers to let go.

There is no curfew in Yao City, and it is still very lively when the moon rises on the branches. A worn-out carriage blends into it without attracting anyone's attention.

The man drove a carriage through the night market, staying for a while in front of a silk shop that had not been made, and finally avoided his eyes and ears and ears and ears to a secluded and deserted place in the city, and a man and a woman jumped off the carriage.

The whole body shook, and the mud on the man's body fell off, revealing his originally fair and strong chest. He took the black shirt he had just purchased from the woman and put it on. Chang Xi asked softly: "Is there a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator in Cheng's Mansion?"

Cheng Yao shook her hair into waves: "My father went out with the ancestor for a long time. There were only four worshipers in the Jindan realm in the mansion, and there were no other major cultivation of the Nascent Soul realm."

Chang Xi narrowed his eyes and said, "Can you trust it?"

"One of the worshipers is my aunt, Aunt Zi, who has cared for me since childhood and is completely trustworthy."

Cheng Yao's eyes flashed and said, "But there is also an uncle Hetu in the tribute. I have been very intimate with him since I was a child, but recently he was somewhat mysterious and closer to the other two tributes. That day, my aunt happened to have something to go out. They only allowed me to take the Qi Refining Realm Guard and a Foundation Building Instructor out, saying that the remaining monks must stay in their family and not be able to move without any action."

When Chang Xi heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The green jade fingers wrapped around the black hair in his ears, and Cheng Yao suddenly said softly like a mosquito: "Did I just pretend to be your wife, do you look like?"

"It's very realistic, and the acting reactions are first-class, so there's nothing to say." Chang Xi was slightly stunned and praised Cheng Yao with a thumbs up.

Cheng Yao's eyes were slightly dim, and her heart was unspeakable and she couldn't help but speak, but she didn't get the answer she wanted. She felt worried and blushed again in her cheeks.

If the carefully planned ambush at the foot of Guanyin Mountain was really interfered by the three worshippers of the Cheng Mansion in the Golden Dan realm, I was afraid that the vigilance would be more serious than usual at this time. Chang Xi did not dare to take the risk of driving straight into the Cheng Mansion gate, so he had to avoid the Cheng Mansion guards and walk around.

The radiation range of the spiritual consciousness in the Golden Dan Realm is probably fifty feet long. Chang Xi urged to restrain his energy to the extreme. The only hidden talisman in his sleeve burned into ashes. Cheng Yao's body was close behind Chang Xi, so he could barely allow the hidden effect to cover the two of them.

Chang Xi looked up at the red painted wall above his head, "Is your aunt Zi's residence behind?"

After receiving a positive answer, amid Cheng Yao's soft and boneless body, Chang Xi picked up Cheng Yao's soft and boneless body and jumped into the mansion.

There were guards in the mansion patrolling the night with lanterns. Chang Xi did not dare to use the amazingly stunning steps. He twisted the Qinglian that could make Qingxuan cry without tears, and turned his body to the side and avoided the guard's gaze.

The guard held the lantern and saw flowers and plants swaying in the corner of the wall, but he stopped and did not dare to move forward. Further forward was the pure place where the worshippers lived. The commander had just been summoned by the worshippers. He, a small guard, dared not touch the bad head. He shrank his neck and raised his collar, and whispered a few words about the cold and cold autumn wind and then walked away.

Cheng Yao jumped out of Chang Xi's arms and stood beside her, touching her red cheeks that were heated by her scorching chest. She was amazed at Chang Xi's meticulousness and courage.

A strange light rose in her beautiful eyes, feeling incredible. Chang Xi led her to touch the roadside all the way, and the ordinary guards could not find it reasonable, but the red painted pavilion behind her was her own aunt.

Can the Foundation Establishment Cultivator actually hide the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Dan Realm cultivator?

"I have only been away for a few days. The first thing I heard when I go home is that Yao'er's whereabouts are unknown. What is the use of the Cheng family for you?"

The teacup was torn into eight petals. The woman in purple robe with charming charm scolded her angrily. The leader of the Cheng family, who was half kneeling in front of the woman, was sweating like a slurry. She was covered in silver armor, and was now under the pressure of the offering, which made him suffer.

The commander of the Cheng family took a deep breath, clasped his fists hard and said, "The subordinates were incompetent, and only found the bodies of their brothers and maids who were accompanying the eldest lady near Guanyin Mountain."

The commander swallowed the dry throat and paused and said, "The bodies of the two brothers Jia Ren and Jia Yi and the Empression Girl were found together."

The woman in purple robe had anger in her eyebrows and sneered: "You don't need to mention Jia Ren and Jia Yi, two beasts that should be cut into pieces. It turns out that there is the shameless slut who are mixed up with it, and you're going to die well!"

"Set me the mansion to find Yao'er's whereabouts overnight. If you can't find him, come and see him!" The woman in the purple robe said with coldness.

The commander bowed his head and held his fists to take the order. The tide of spiritual power on his shoulders dissipated, and he was able to stand up and bow to leave.

The woman in purple robe sat back on the chair, and the quiet and incense beside her was still unable to relieve her frown. She poked her slender jade fingers from her tulle sleeves and buckled her lightly on the table, and the sounds were heavy.

My sister-in-law left early, and my elder brother and my ancestor were exhausted from doing many trivial matters in the Immortal Dao Alliance. Fortunately, the second son and third ladies at home were all practicing in Qingyun Mountain. Ordinary sects dare not be too harsh, but it is rare to go home within two or three years.

The ambitions of the three worshipers from other surnames were revealed at this moment, just to take this opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest. Yao'er was intercepted and killed in secret, and she was absolutely inseparable from the three worshipers.

Thinking of the figure in the mansion that always smiled at her in the blue shirt before, she gritted her teeth and stopped thinking about it.

The woman in the purple robe suddenly clenched her palms, and she suddenly remembered the heavy rain last night.

Yao'er's body is weak and is naturally afraid of cold. She will get sick every rainy season and in the middle of winter. Yao'er neither cryes nor makes a fuss when she is sick, but just curls up tightly into a cat trembling. The cold air that penetrates the body is a little bit unbearable even if she is a little bit contaminated by her Jindan realm.

She has always been alone and has passed the age of flower faith and has no children. She has long regarded the well-behaved and sensible Yao'er as her own daughter. Looking at Yao'er who endured the biting cold like a cat, her heart was about to be broken, and she wished she could suffer for Yao'er instead.

It happened to rain heavily last night. If Yao'er had no medicine to suppress her illness, how could she be in danger?!

"Yao'er!"

She stood up suddenly, her mood was in a mess, and she staggered and was about to rush out of the door.

At this moment, the sound of the latch on the red window behind her was broken.

"who?!"

The woman in purple robe had a cold phoenix eyes and reacted very quickly. She stepped across the red window in one step, and the spiritual power in her palm was about to press it. But when she saw the smiling face behind the red window clearly, she couldn't believe her eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed across her cheeks, "Yao'er?"

"Aunt, I'm back."

Cheng Yao embraced Aunt Zi's neck intimately and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Aunt Zi carefully checked Cheng Yao's body inside and out, and found that there was no sign of illness. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately looked angry and raised her slap and landed on Cheng Yao's buttocks. The crisp sounds continued, which made Cheng Yao scream for mercy.

"If you have anything, can't you wait for your aunt to come back before discussing? You have to take risks and let your aunt do dirty and tiring work. Disobedient children should be beaten!"
Chapter completed!