Mei Bai'er came back to her senses very quickly. Seeing Zhan Cangkong's expressions strange, she immediately scolded: "Why don't you kneel down when you see the palace master?!"

Zhan Cangqiong did not stop him, but looked at Tang Jiaren and waited for her to kneel down. In fact, he hoped that she would not only not kneel down, but instead drew her sword and stab her. In this way, the thin hope in his heart could only start a prairie fire.

Unfortunately, as soon as Meibai'er spoke, the Tang family was so scared that their knees became weak and they knelt on the ground. Yu Jiaren said that at this moment, she was not her, but a poor woman who was sold. She had no support, how could she dare to stand up in front of such a big battle?

Although the collision sound of the beauty's knees and the marble floor was not very loud, it seemed like a heavy hammer hit Zhan Cangqiong's heart, making his eyebrows frown and his face was terrifyingly dark.

He suddenly made a move, pinched Tang Jiaren's face, and forced her to look up at him.

He asked, "Who are you?"

Tang Jiaren replied tremblingly: "I...I am called Hua Gu." As soon as she spoke, her voice seemed to be as graceful and moving as a woman in Jiangnan, without any roughness of a man.

Zhan Cangkong looked at his reflection in Tang Jiaren's clear eyes, and he felt that the person inside was a little lost. He shook his sleeves, turned around and walked up the steps, sat on the tiger-headed chair, his brows frowned again. It hurt.

Zhan Cangqiong said: "Bring Huang Ruyi with you."

Fang Heizi received the order and ordered his subordinates to drag Huang Ruyi in and throw it into the hall.

Huang Ruyi was kicked twice by Zhan Cangqiong and was seriously injured, but she still tried hard to get up and knelt beside Tang Jiaren honestly.

Tang Jiaren covered her heart, looking scared.

Zhan Cangqiong said: "Is this the stunning beauty you call?"

Huang Ruyi looked up at Zhan Cangqiong and said arduously: "Report to the palace master, that's right. The subordinates... honor her to the palace master."

Zhan Cangqiong curled his lips and sneered, "Do you find out who she is and give her to me? If she was the assassin last night, you would be very damn dead."

Huang Ruyi immediately said: "When he returned to the palace master, his subordinates found out that she did not know martial arts and had no internal strength. Her man was a vendor, and he was shot to death by his subordinates, robbed goods and people, and respected the palace master."

Zhan Cangqiong narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Jiaren without saying a word.

Mei Bai'er was afraid that Zhan Cangkong would be fascinated by Tang Jiaren, so she immediately said, "Assassins may not be all masters. They have a kind of beauty and can also confuse people's hearts without a knife. The palace master, please see if there are any pinching marks on her arm." As she said that, she took a few steps forward, pulled Tang Jiaren's wrist and stroked her sleeves.

Tang Jiaren tried to struggle, but couldn't twist Mei Bai'er and was rolled up her sleeves.

The other hall masters had already seen their eyebrows and knew that even if the person in front of him was not Tang Jiaren, Zhan Cangkong would take it for himself because of his similar appearance. Therefore, when Zhan Cangkong's eyes swept over, all the men lowered their eyes and stared at their toes. Xu Hongniang and Duan Qingyue, as women, did not have so many concerns, and they all stretched their necks to see.

Tang Jiaren's arms were carved from white jade, so where was there a little pinching mark?

How strong is Zhan Cangqiong's hand? Even if he is not clear, he is still unbearable for ordinary people, let alone a weak woman like Tang Jiaren?

Mei Bai'er didn't give up and looked at Tang Jiaren's fingers again, but she didn't see any thin calluses. The fingers of these hands were slender, and the nails were like pink jade pieces, and there was no trace of having a weapon.

Mei Bai'er didn't give up, but she couldn't give up any other evidence, so she had to fight against Cangkong and said, "Report to the palace master, this woman has no pinching marks on her arms."

Huang Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief. He brought this person back. If it were an assassin, he would be blamed and the sin would be even greater.

Zhan Cangqiong slapped the tiger's head and said angrily: "A assassin is mixed in the Battle Demon Palace, no one knows?! There is nowhere to be found!"

The seven hall masters immediately knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and apologized, and said in unison: "It's the subordinate who is incompetent."

Tang Jiaren rubbed her upper arm that was pinched by Zhan Cangkong just now and said in her heart: For me, the scars can be eliminated overnight, let alone just pinching the marks?

Zhan Cangqiong was a little impatient and said, "Check! Open the entire Battle Demon Palace and you must also pull that person out!"

Everyone said in unison: "No!" They stood up one after another and stood on both sides.

Zhan Cangkong turned his gaze back to Tang Jiaren, with unconcealed possessiveness in his eyes. This gaze did not come from liking, but seeing an object that interests him.

He looked at the beauty and said to Huang Ruyi: "This filial piety has been accepted by me. I will avoid you from being guilty of death and be castrated."

Whenever a man hears the word "castration", his body will become stiff and his crotch will become tight. However, Huang Ruyi has long disliked the thing on his body, and immediately thanked him with gratitude: "Thank you for your grace for not killing, thank you for your fulfillment..."

Zhan Cangkong's mouth twitched, and he sincerely felt that he had done something stupid. His punishment, which he used on Huang Ruyi, seemed like a kind of reward no matter how he looked.

Huang Ruyu was dragged out, and she had an uncontrollable smile on her face, which made people feel cold and very uncomfortable.

Zhan Cangqiong waved his hand, and six hall masters also came out one after another.

Mei Bai'er was unwilling to accept it and glared at Tang Jiaren viciously, but the latter did not respond at all.

Only Zhan Cangkong and Tang Jiaren were left in the hall. The former's eyes became more and more unscrupulous, while the latter was trembling, just like the little white rabbit being targeted by a hungry wolf.

Zhan Cangqiong hooked his index finger.

Tang Jiaren was stunned just right, and turned her eyes unnaturally. She looked a little shy, but she was a real look.

She stood up, carried her skirt, climbed the stairs step by step, came to the side in front of Zhan Cangqiong, and stood with her eyes down.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Tang Jiaren up and down until he saw her stiff, then he suddenly took action and pulled the person into his arms.

Tang Jiaren did not resist and cooperated to crash into Zhan Cangqiong's arms.

As a result, the tragedy was the battle of the sky.

There were injuries in front of him and behind him. Not to mention that the fabric made him feel uncomfortable, the wounds in his two strands were immediately cracked and bright red blood flowed out after such a toss.

Zhan Cangqiong was still motionless. Tang Jiaren smiled so hard that she relieved her hatred. However, she pretended to be frightened and struggled to stand up, but... she slipped again unfortunately and sat on Zhan Cangqiong's lap.

Zhan Cangqiong's face became bad. He reached out and pushed Tang Jiaren away, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Tang Jiaren stood up tremblingly, and with tears in her eyes, ran out of the hall, returned to the room she temporarily lived in, closed the door and smiled silently. She smiled three points, sternly ruthlessly, and said in her heart: Diao Diao, it's too easy to die, only poison or a knife. I changed my mind, I want to torture him and let him die in the painful betrayal. I don't ask for the pain he exerted on me to double the pain he exerted on me, as long as I give it back in full. I don't believe that he is stronger than me and can live well.

On the other side, Zhan Cangqiong returned to the back hall, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

I couldn't help but think of Hua Gu's appearance, which seemed to be slowly overlapping with Tang Jiaren. He thought: If Jiaren lives, after a year or two, she might be like this. Her eyebrows and eyes grew wide, and her size rose by two points.

Zhan Cangkong's lips curled up, revealing a gentle smile, gradually falling into his dream.

In the dream, Hua Gu stabbed a dagger into his heart.

Zhan Cangkong woke up in shock, sat up instantly, hurt his wound, and then lie back with a grin. He looked at the sky and it was already evening. He called the doctor and was about to take the medicine again, but he gave up when he lifted the hem of his clothes.

Zhan Cangqiong left the porcelain vase, waved his hand to drive away the doctor, played with the porcelain vase for a while, and said, "Bring Hua Gu."

After about two cups of tea, Tang Jiaren lowered her eyebrows and appeared honestly in front of Zhan Cangqiong.

At that time, Zhan Cangkong was only wearing a thin and soft dark red satin robe, lying on the bed with one hand on his back. His ink hair was casually scattered behind him, and a few strands fell in his ears, casual and unrestrained.

Tang Jiaren lowered her head and pretended not to dare to look at it.

Zhan Cangkong looked at Tang Jiaren with his eyes, without any concealing the plundering in his eyes.

Tang Jiaren occasionally glanced up and then immediately lowered her head, and said to herself: Zhan Cangkong is quite suitable for being a competent restaurant in a brothel.

Zhan Cangkong didn't know what Tang Jiaren was thinking, otherwise she would be so angry that she would be pinched to death and then pat herself to death.

After a while, Zhan Cangqiong said, "Come here."

Tang Jiaren trembled and approached the battle of the sky.

Zhan Cangkong asked: "Are you afraid of me?"

Tang Jiaren said: "No...I dare not..."

Zhan Cangkong played with the bottle and said, "I was injured by an assassin and could not catch that person. I was very distressed."

Tang Jiaren took a deep breath, accumulated a little courage, looked at Zhan Cangkong, and asked, "Do you doubt Hua Gu late at night?" Her eyes trembled, as if tears were rising from her eyes.

Zhan Cangqiong curled his lips and said, "Take off your dress."

Tang Jiaren had already prepared mentally since she was close to War Cangqiong, but now she was still at a loss when facing such a thing. She even had an impulse to kill Zhan Cangqiong now. But she knew that if she took action like this, she would have little chance of winning, and she would definitely not be able to walk out of the War Demon Palace alive. She didn't want to be buried with him.

Tang Jiaren knew that although Zhan Cangqiong was a lustful person, he would not have such an idea when he was unwell. He followed the truth to the end. He did not trust her and was testing her.

Zhan Cangkong seemed to have no chance to choose, and he could only take it off to prove his innocence.

Unfortunately, Tang Jiaren didn't want to take off her dress.

The beauty stretched out her trembling hand to untie her belt, but she couldn't pull it away after untie for a while.

This was obviously a test of Zhan Cangkong on Hua Gu, but strangely, a trace of unbearableness and irritability flashed through his heart, so he simply interrupted: "Give me medicine first." His fingers slightly forcefully and threw out the small porcelain bottle.

Tang Jiaren reached out to pick it up...

"Bang!" The porcelain bottle fell to the ground and broke open in front of the beauty's feet.

Zhan Cangqiong frowned.

Tang Jiaren was so scared that she immediately knelt down, not even breathing.
Chapter completed!