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Chapter 736

Words:2933Update:22/06/28 09:03:22

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The Rainbow Dial pointed at a quarter and a half before midnight.

Ying Feiyang suddenly stood up. "Time's up. Let's go." With that, he strode forward.

"Fine, let's see what else you can do!" Qin Feng was dissatisfied with Ying Feiyang's concealment. However, he knew what was important and what was not. He grumbled and followed closely behind.

Chu Song hesitated and didn't move. He looked at Zhao Ya, then at Han Fu, who was standing with his head lowered as if he didn't hear what was happening around him. He asked, "Then … what about Sister Ya?"

Zhao Ya, whose body was restrained, said calmly, "Aren't you going to bring me? In the villa, I know Gu Xuanzheng the most. You know how much help I can provide against him. "

Ying Feiyang stopped and said, "Like killing Tie Shan? I'm afraid I can't take it. "

"Do you need to be so angry? If I didn't kill Tie Shan, all of you wouldn't even know who killed you. You're not Tie Shan's lover. Are you going to stand up for him and lose me for nothing? "Zhao Ya sneered as she glanced at Han Fu, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Ya, don't say anymore …" Chu Song was afraid of provoking Han Fu, but he saw that Han Fu was in a daze and didn't seem to hear him.

Ying Feiyang sneered. "Heh, if I didn't notice it earlier, I probably wouldn't have ended up better than Tie Shan."

"So he's dead, but you're still alive. I like to work with people who are vigilant. Tie Shan forgot about this. He crawled out of the pit of ten thousand corpses. It seems like he's had it easy for too long."

"I don't like to work with people who need me to be vigilant. I don't want to deal with Gu Xuanzheng and have to be on guard against a poisonous stab in the back. Moreover, I don't have many reasons not to work with you. It's purely within my plan. I don't need you!"

After saying that, Ying Feiyang ignored him and left quickly.

"Sister Ya, stay here for a while. When everything is over, Young Master will make a decision …" Chu Song saw Ying Feiyang and Qin Feng walking further and further away. He was confused and didn't know what to say.

She adjusted Zhao Ya into a comfortable sitting position, but she didn't dare to leave Han Fu alone, so she held Han Fu's arm and followed them.

However, he didn't notice that the moment he turned around, Han Fu's eyes, which were like dead ashes, lit up with flames under the candlestick's light …

- = -

To prevent the maidservants of the manor from making a fuss over the resurrection of the dead and causing unnecessary trouble, Ying Feiyang, who had stepped out of the room, put on Gongzi Ling's mask again and hurried to Gongzi Ling's residence.

"He left in such a hurry. Is he in a hurry, or is he afraid that he won't be able to resist the temptation and agree to cooperate with Big Sister Ya?" Qin Feng followed two to three steps behind him. His footsteps were equally fast, but his words were not hindered at all. His words were exactly what Ying Feiyang was thinking.

Although Ying Feiyang had boasted, no one dared to say that they had a hundred percent confidence in dealing with Gu Xuanzheng. He was really afraid that he would be swayed if he said a few more words to Zhao Ya.

Qin Feng glanced behind him. Seeing that Chu Song and Han Fu were still behind him, he said in a low voice, "Actually, I don't have any objections. After all, we know too little about Gu Xuanzheng."

"But you also don't know enough about Zhao Ya." Ying Feiyang hesitated for a moment, but he still insisted on his own opinion. Although Gu Xuanzheng was mysterious and unfathomable, who could understand Zhao Ya? Although she admitted her identity today, no one knew how much she was hiding behind her frankness. No one could tell how trustworthy her words were …

Qin Feng was also stunned, then he sighed and said, "That's true. But today, it finally deepened a little. In the past, I thought that Big Sister Ya bathed three times a day because she was obsessed with cleanliness. So it's because …"

"What did you say?" When Ying Feiyang heard her suddenly talk about bathing and suddenly stop talking, he thought that the wind was too loud and he heard wrong.

"So it's because she thinks she's dirty …" Qin Feng kept this sigh in his heart and then changed the topic. "I mean, how did you get here?"

The courtyard in front of them was already Gongzi Ling's residence. Qin Feng was still surprised, but Ying Feiyang had already entered and was searching for something inside.

Qin Feng temporarily suppressed his confusion and entered with Chu Song and Han Fu, who rushed over. When they put it in, there was a click.

Accompanied by the sound of a mechanism, a secret door in Gongzi Ling's room slowly opened. Qin Feng could not help but click his tongue in wonder. "I've been in Jinping Villa for so long, but I didn't know that Gongzi's room was so special! Could it be that you're hiding a mistress in your room? "

Ying Feiyang said, "If I really have to say, you can say that."

Qin Feng was just joking, but when he heard Ying Feiyang's reply, he could not help but be stunned. After the secret door opened, he saw the long tunnel and the slight chill that came from it. He immediately understood where the tunnel led to and could not help but say, "Sigh, if it wasn't for Gu Xuanzheng's conspiracy, I would really want to leave the Mother Gu behind. Sometimes, being able to forget is also a relief."

"But whether to let it go or not depends on yourself. Others have no right to decide for you. Let's go." Ying Feiyang said and took the lead to enter the tunnel.

The tunnel was long and narrow, only allowing one person to pass. Qin Feng followed closely behind, but when Chu Song also entered, there was suddenly the sound of a mechanism from behind. It was the sound of the secret door closing.

The thick stone door blocked the candlelight, and the light inside dimmed. Chu Song instinctively wanted to lead Han Fu forward, but her slender hand reached behind her and touched nothing.

"Hmm? Sister Han Fu, she didn't come in! "Chu Song suddenly realized that there was no one behind her and the secret door was closed from the outside.

She hurriedly turned around, but the secret door was already closed. No matter how she turned the mechanism on the side of the door, the secret door did not move.

"Let me do it!" Qin Feng pushed Chu Song aside and used all his strength to turn the door a few times. Then, he shook his head and gave up. "No, the mechanism is stuck from the outside. It's Han Fu's doing."

"Sister Ya is in danger … Quick, think of a way!" Chu Song could not help but panic. She did not plan to bring Han Fu to fight Gu Xuanzheng, but if she let Han Fu, who had lost all hope, stay with Zhao Ya, something unsalvageable might happen. That was why she used an excuse to separate the two demons.

But now, Han Fu had blocked their path of retreat, so it was obvious where they would go after this. Although she knew that Zhao Ya was in the wrong, Chu Song could not bear to see one of the three beauties of Fengya and Song Dynasty lose one of them.

The secret door was thick, and Qin Feng could break it if he really wanted to, but it would take a lot of time and effort. But …

"Let's go. Like I said, whether to let it go or not depends on yourself. Others have no right to decide for you." Ying Feiyang's urging voice came, but he did not stop walking.

"But …" Chu Song still wanted to say something.

"He's right. We shouldn't interfere with their ending …" Qin Feng sighed again and slowly stopped. He held Chu Song's hand gently. "Let's go. The ending in front of us is what we can control."

Chu Song did not speak anymore. She lowered her head and let her be pulled forward. Step by step, they disappeared at the end of the long tunnel …

- = - =

Zhao Ya, whose meridians were restrained, sat quietly in the room. Her eyes were slightly closed, not showing her emotions.

The dim light filled the room, but it made her shadow flicker.

Then, a gust of autumn wind pushed open the door, bringing with it the chill of the autumn rain.

The candlelight was extinguished, but it slowly became bright again. When Zhao Ya opened her eyes, Han Fu was already in front of her.

There were still tears in her eyes. Under the light, they seemed hotter than the candlelight.

"What are you doing here again?" Zhao Ya was a little impatient, as if her peace had been disturbed.

"I still have a question to ask you. Did you know my husband's true colors?"

"That's stupid. We're all Gu Insect Slaves, and we're all wearing human skins. Only when we're in front of our own kind will we reveal our true nature. I know too much about their true colors." Zhao Ya smiled indifferently. "You can think in a dirty and despicable way. I've done even dirtier and despicable things." Zhao Ya raised her head. The candlelight shone from bottom to top. The shadow of her lips and nose seemed to cut her beautiful face into several pieces.

Han Fu's body swayed. "If that's the case, why didn't you stop him when he came to propose?"

"That's even more stupid. Why would I stop him from doing what I did?" Zhao Ya widened her eyes, as if she was confused why Han Fu would ask such a question.

"Wh … at?"

"Is it difficult to understand? You met Tie Shan because you left the villa for business. Who arranged for you to leave the villa? How could he happen to be able to please you in every aspect, to know your feelings, and even when he came to ask for your hand, he didn't even find fault with the young master who has always been disgusted with men and let you get married. Don't tell me you still don't understand? "

"I'm saying … Why?" Han Fu's deep voice trembled uncontrollably. "I've clearly seen you as a sister who went through thick and thin with me. Why do you want to harm me like this?"

"Because you're annoying!" Zhao Ya's voice suddenly rose, as if she was angrier than Han Fu. She laughed wildly, "Going through thick and thin with me? What kind of trouble is that? The days in the Ten Thousand Corpse Pit, to you, were just a thrilling but not dangerous novel topic. It was so novel that you kept talking about it in my ears over and over again. I never got tired of it. Every time you said it, I couldn't help but think, why … why were you the only one who was saved! The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. I was so annoyed that I wanted to throw you back into the Corpse Pit and throw dozens of stinky men down there. When you climb out, I'll see if you'll still talk about it! "

"At this time, Tie Shan found me. He was lucky enough to not die in the Southern Border. Seeing me in Jinping Villa, he threatened me. I was worried that he would expose my identity, but I couldn't let him do whatever he wanted. At this time, I thought of using you as a substitute. Tie Shan only had two goals. One was that trivial matter, and the other was to build a relationship with Jinping Villa and gain the support of the young master. I wasn't the only one who could satisfy his requirements. As for you, you kept talking about the old days with me. I was really afraid that one day I would expose myself. So I simply killed two birds with one stone and gave you to him, solving two problems at the same time."

"Enough! You don't have to say anymore!" Han Fu's body couldn't stop trembling.

Zhao Ya didn't stop and continued, "But you're even more useless than I thought. You couldn't even tie him up, and he still harassed me from time to time. If he wasn't still useful, why would I pretend to be polite to him? But this time, I used the Parasite Parasite in his body to confirm that Gu Xuanming had already laid his hands on the manor. He actually thought that he was a rare commodity and took the opportunity to threaten me to meet him at night. But he didn't expect that I was no longer the little parasite slave I was in the past, and what I needed was his Parasite Parasite, not him. So, I cut his throat for a piece of porcelain … "

"I told you not to say anymore!" Han Fu's tears were burned by the flames of hatred. They turned into a short blade and pierced into Zhao Ya's heart. Blood bloomed on Zhao Ya's front.

The candlestick fell from the table, and the flame was extinguished in Zhao Ya's gradually dimming eyes. The room was swallowed by darkness.

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