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Chapter 287

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The war had just come to a halt, and after the tragic slaughter, blood, and chaos, no one had expected that things would suddenly take a turn for the worse and turn into the situation before their eyes.

Previously, the situation had escalated to the scale of a chaotic battle involving thousands of people. It was not something that could be brushed aside vaguely. However, the reason that the Tyrant's Saber Camp had suddenly given him made it difficult for him to make sense of the situation. It was true that it was a small matter. It was only a matter of one person's family at most, and it didn't have to affect the current situation. However, if it was a big matter, everyone present felt that Chen Fan did have a reason to help. When a woman was raped, no one could say anything about it.

Even so, Bao Daoyi's side was used to being arrogant. They knew that they couldn't show that they were in the wrong at this moment. Someone shouted, "There's no proof."

"Only you guys can say it …"

"Don't leave if you have the guts …"

The voice was loud and boisterous, but compared to the righteous tone from before, it was naturally much less imposing. Liu Watermelon watched them talk for a while and said, "Celestial Master Bao, the Ancient Tong Temple is your territory. Do you really want to deny it? The Tyrant's Saber Camp will take care of today's matter. I'll take Chen Fan away. Let's see who dares to stop us! "

After saying that, she ordered to return to the camp. Bao Daoyi shouted, "How dare you!"

"Commander Li, goodbye."

"Do you think you can say something like that?"

No matter whether it was true or not, there was no evidence at the moment. Bao Daoyi couldn't tacitly accuse himself of the matter. As soon as he said that, the rest of the minions shouted again. A person at the front shouted, "It's definitely you who framed him!" Someone next to him asked in a low voice, "Is there no such thing?"

"It's not strange. I think it must be true." That person pouted and then continued to shout. "There's no such thing. You're slandering me!"

Li Tianrun stuck the flag in the middle of the road. "No one is allowed to do anything!" After all, he still had some power when he decided to be domineering. He just needed a strong enough reason. After saying that, he cupped his hands at Bao Daoyi and said, "Celestial Master Bao, no matter what, the Ancient Tong Temple is under your control. If something like this really happened on your side, shouldn't you take care of your subordinates? If not, Chen Fan's punishment can be dealt with in the Golden Hall … "

This time, he was going to help the Tyrant's Saber Camp to suppress the matter. But once Li Tianrun's attitude became firm, Bao Daoyi also knew that there was no way to continue this fight. After making a few noises, he said, "When I go back, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. If my subordinates really committed such a crime, I will not let them off lightly. But if there is no such thing, my side's innocence will be proved. Not even the Buddha General can save Chen Fan's life! "

Just like that, the Tyrant's Saber Camp, the kids in the restaurants and teahouses, and Ning Yi left Pingchang Street. Bao Daoyi and his men dispersed. It was not until they returned to the carriage that he smashed the chair beside him and roared at his subordinates, "Who the f * ck did this? I've always said that you can play if you want, but you f * cking gave me this kind of mess! Now that things have become like this, I will not let them go if I find out who did it — "

For Ning Yi, even if Bao Daoyi played with an average of one woman a night, how many could he have played with in two months? However, he had this habit, so his subordinates were not afraid. Many times, it was not surprising that they used his name to arrest people, so he also turned a blind eye to it. Just now, in front of everyone, he said that it was definitely not done by his side. Now that there were no outsiders, he would not believe it if he said that it was not done by the people around him. None of them were good people. F * ck, this was really an undeserved disaster. I was killed by these animals …

*****

It was indeed an exaggerated thing for a person to be so bad that he would lose confidence in himself. However, at least this time, poor Bao Daoyi was indeed wronged.

As for the situation next door to Chen Fan's house, Ning Yi had heard him talk about it two days ago. Chen Fan had sighed once. When Ning Yi asked him about it, he said, "She must have been captured by Bao Daoyi's subordinates. It's not strange …" In any case, Cui Hua could not have made a promise with him.

On the way back to the Tyrant Blade Camp, when Ning Yi went to see Chen Fan, Chen Fan was lying on the bed, fixing the bandages. He had been through life and death for a long time, so his body was surprisingly strong. When he saw Ning Yi come in, he smiled and said, "How is it?"

"That's great. Who came up with this?"

"Me."

"Bao Daoyi is really dumb … But speaking of which, how does sister-in-law look?"

According to his current physical age, Chen Fan was a few years older than Ning Yi. When he asked, Chen Fan's face twisted into a bun.

"You mean that Cui Hua? Small body, small head, and sharp beak, like a chicken. "

"Why would someone want to catch her?"

"Actually, she's not bad … But she's been raped many times, so I won't take her. My reason is fair. Heh, don't make fun of me. By the way, what does Boss Liu want? "

"Huh?"

"I've known her for a long time. If she needs my help, I'll help her. But she said she wants to buy my life, so it's not a small matter … "

Ning Yi nodded. Even under such circumstances, Chen Fan still maintained a sharp mind. It must be because of his outstanding ability that Liu Watermelon was willing to pay such a high price to save him. However, Ning Yi didn't want to tell Chen Fan about Liu Watermelon's idea. After chatting for a while, someone came to call him. It was Liu Watermelon.

After what happened today, it should be time to get to the main topic. Liu Watermelon made up his mind, and he had already prepared a preliminary response. When he arrived at Liu Watermelon's study, the girl sat by the window, frowning and thinking about something. After a while, she said, "Bao Daoyi must die. We can't kill him today, but after this, we'll have a reason. "

This was reasonable. Today on Ping Chang Street, no matter how domineering the Tyrant's Blade Camp was, they couldn't kill Bao Daoyi on the spot. That would be too abrupt. However, it had already developed into a confrontation between the two forces. If they could defeat the other, it would be a justifiable reason. Ning Yi nodded and said, "Yes." The girl turned her head and said, "But that's not the most important thing. Let's think about the most important thing first."

She was about to get to the main topic and talk about "revolution" with Ning Yi. Ning Yi took out a stack of manuscripts and heard Liu Watermelon say, "Tonight, I'm going to a poetry meeting."

"Huh?"

The girl frowned and said, "I've used up the two poems you gave me. I think they're pretty good. Write a few more for me later. I think I should have a few spare ones with me. Oh, didn't you write some for me but I thought they were useless? I forgot where I threw them. Now I think they're pretty good too. I can use them at the poetry meeting. There's something about Cicadas in Winter and Unobstructed Doors … "

The corner of Ning Yi's mouth twitched. "Cicadas in Winter are Mournful, Facing the Pavilion Late at Night, The Shower Has Just Stopped. Drinking in the Tents of the Metropolis without Rhyme? "

"Ah, that's it. Write it down, write it down … Won't it be unobstructed? I think the poems you gave me before are pretty good too. They suit me very well. Write them down. I can use them tonight. You said that this poem is for the Dead Husband. In the future, if I want to kill someone, I'll give this poem to their wife … "

"Uh, the one for the Dead Husband is another. It's called Slow Voice …"

The two of them shamelessly studied the poems in the room. Then, the girl treated the papers filled with poems as if they were treasures. She kept them in her bosom and said, "These are mine from now on. You can't write anymore, okay?" When Ning Yi nodded, she sat there with a bright smile on her face. The smile disappeared in a flash like an illusion, but it was the first time Ning Yi saw such an expression on her face. After a while, she looked at Ning Yi and took a deep breath. After a while, she lowered her head and looked up again.

"Now … it's time for the real business."

*****

After driving out of Xiliu Street, Ning Yi turned around to look at the houses that belonged to the Tyrant's Saber Camp. It was dusk and the sky was dark. Lights were turned on in every house.

Liu Watermelon finally made up her mind. She was going to innovate the way the Tyrant's Saber Camp operated for the sake of a better spirit and ideology that she had never seen before. As a shepherd, she might have found a better way to herd sheep. Ning Yi was the initiator, but even he didn't know what would happen to the Tyrant's Saber Camp in the future. Hangzhou City would be conquered by the imperial court sooner or later, but he didn't know what would happen to the Tyrant's Saber Camp now.

In the draft he gave Liu Watermelon, he did the first step of thinking and asking questions. Some were right, and some were wrong. However, he only generalized them and didn't deal with or get involved in the real issues. The principle of fairness, the spirit of the contract, mutual supervision, and the ultimate idea of the separation of three powers. Liu Watermelon needed to think about what to do first. Ning Yi didn't intend to reveal the right cards from the beginning. The current few days were just the incubation period for her ideas. More importantly, she had to feel that these ideas were all her own. Ning Yi could only leave it to her.

Anyway, it was easy to be an advisor.

At the moment, he had more important and urgent things to deal with. They left the territory of the Tyrant's Saber Camp and returned to Pingchang Street. Because of the fight during the day, the street was still a mess, and the lights were dim. Ning Yi stopped the carriage at the corner of the street, crossed the street, and then turned into a small alley. He carefully observed the surroundings and was about to knock on the door of a courtyard. He had just raised his hand when the door opened.

The woman had been leaning against the door for a long time. When she heard the footsteps coming, she turned around and opened the door. They looked at each other for two seconds. Ning Yi looked around, and the woman reached out and pulled him in.

They suppressed the fluctuations in their hearts and quickly closed the door in silence. The woman pulled him to the room directly opposite. The courtyard wasn't big. The two rooms were already dimly lit. There was another familiar, petite figure under the eaves. They entered the room. Ning Yi closed the door behind him. The woman turned around and hugged him. She clenched her teeth, and her face was full of tears, but she didn't cry.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and hugged the woman. When he closed his eyes, his heart was filled with warmth. In his heart, he had long known that a woman's character was tenacious and unyielding. Although her tenacity had already fused with the characteristics of this era, making her a gentle and quiet wife, when the situation truly tested a person, those characteristics would still be revealed, and she would do those incomparably shocking and incomparably heart-warming things.

Back then, when he returned to Huzhou from Hangzhou, he had narrowly escaped death before he found peace. However, today, nearly three months after Ning Yi had been captured, Su Tan'er had unexpectedly brought the servant girl Juan'er and a few other survivors back to Hangzhou, which was heavily guarded at this time. She had always had this ability. However, there was no news from Wenren Buer, and there was no clue from the Tyrant's Saber Camp. This meant that she had even deceived everyone and avoided all the eyes and ears around her. Perhaps this was something that even Ning Yi couldn't help but be amazed at.

He leaned against the door and thought about these things. Su Tan'er was tall. At this time, she was slightly tiptoeing, hugging him and crying quietly. Her crying didn't sound like a sheep in a tiger's mouth, nor was it like a sheep in deep water or fire. Instead, it was more like the sweet after suffering for a long time. Their two bodies were pressed together. Ning Yi held her waist and felt her slightly bulging belly. Only then did he come to a realization. Yes, she was pregnant … Pregnant women were the most ferocious and terrifying.

No matter what, this evaluation was only aimed at her ability to handle matters. At this time, Su Tan'er was just like a sheep that had returned to her home, quietly sticking to him. Ning Yi held her up and sat on the stool in the room. He let his wife sit on his lap. The two of them hugged each other in the dark room for a while. Then, Ning Yi finally opened his mouth. His tone was gentle, as if they were talking about family matters.

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