The Beauty’s Blade

Pinjin Cave is a place that Yang Wugong can't forget. It's not that there is a beauty he loves, but because he has lost his bright future here.

Alcohol can make people intoxicated, and can make people forget all their worries, but when they wake up, the double pain will come up again.

The Young Master Yang of the Weiyang Escort has a very handsome face, but he is a lame man. His foot was interrupted because he was spending time outside. The Young Master Yang is a romantic person, which means he is a man. For those who are not worthy of the daughter's family, except for those who value the power of the Yang family, no parents are willing to push their daughter into the fire pit.

The wine jar rolled on the floor and softened on the table, like a puddle of mud. His hands gently brushed Yang Wugong's pale, haggard face with light cyan stubble. As if a feather was scratching in his heart, Yang Wugong opened his eyes. He seemed to see Fu Wanqing smiling at him, that kind of gentleness, like a wife's smile to her husband. This dream is really similar to that many years ago, Yang Wugong sighed, knowing it was a mistake, but he still couldn't bear the temperature.

Yang Wugong stretched out his hand towards the dreamer, but the man walked away suddenly.

"Don't marry Shen Shengyi, don't marry!"

"Sunny late..."

It is a call from the bottom of my heart, a heart-piercing call.

"it is good."

The gentle smile and muttering made Yang Wugong confused whether it was a dream or reality.

Crackling firecrackers sounded from the street to the end of the alley.

This is a happy event for Chivalry Villa, and it is also a happy event for the people of the rivers and lakes. No one felt that Miss Fu was suddenly too hasty to marry, and they even felt a little regretful that it was too late to get married after this year. Fu Hui, the leader of the Baidao Alliance, has promised to the people on the rivers and lakes that as soon as his daughter Fu Wanqing gets married, he will immediately lead them to Yanxia Island to find the treasure house.

Spring is beginning, and the coldness of winter is being driven away a little bit.

The Chivalrous Villa is beaming, with red veils and happy characters everywhere. The groom's official Shen Shengyi also put on a big red wedding gown, and smiled and talked with the people from the rivers and lakes who came to congratulate. Liu Zhishang and Fu Hui were originally married brothers, so they became even more intimate. The disciple of Weiyang Escort sat at a deflection angle, Yang Yifei smiled extremely reluctantly, and occasionally a few people came forward to say a few words and expressed some regrets.

"It would be fine if Daddy Yang didn't happen back then. In fact, it's a good thing for young people to be romantic. There are groups of wives and concubines and grandchildren, which is decent..."

The excitement originally belonged to the Weiyang Escort and the Chivalrous Villa. Yang Yifei ignored the person who spoke. He waved to his hand and asked in a low voice, "Where is Yang Wugong? Where did he go?"

"The subordinates haven't seen the young master for several days." The man hesitated for a while, then said.

Yang Yifei's brows tightened, he scolded, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and get that little beast back for me! How come I, Yang Yifei, have such a son!"

"Big Brother Yang, why do you say that? That thing has passed! Miss Fu made a big fuss!" Liu Wei who sat beside Yang Yifei said displeasedly.

"Yes, daddy, that incident was not the elder brother's fault in the first place, it was Fu Wanqing's **** woman--" Yang Wumin gave Yang Yifei a fierce look before silently lowering his head. My heart is still complaining.

"Shut up!" Yang Yifei shouted, turned to Liu Wei, and cursed, "Look at the good sons and daughters you taught! What kind of **** have become!"

Liu Wei was scolded by Yang Yifei, and her temper followed. She slammed the table and stood up, and shouted: "Yes, yes, we all shame you Daxia Yang. Don’t think I don’t know what you are in. What are you thinking about! Are you still thinking about your original wife? It's a pity, people are so angry with you that they can't even lay an egg!"

Liu Wei's voice was very loud, and her scolding was also hard to hear. Almost everyone turned to this side.

"The sisters of Yanxia Island, we laymen can't compare with each other." Liu Wei was not finished, and Yang Yifei continued to sarcastically said, "You got so much from Yanxia Island, but let's see how you ended up. Treating others? I was really blind at the beginning, so I would give up my daughter's reputation and follow you!"

Liu Wei was scolding Yang Yifei, but she mentioned Fu Hui's late wife along the way. When he heard the movement, Fu Hui had already rushed over. Although there was still a slight smile on his face, he looked gloomy and terrible. This Liu Wei was brought by Yang Yifei, and even Liu Zhishang's younger sister. Fu Hui clenched his fists and could only endure this breath.

"Vir!" Liu Zhishang reprimanded, his brows full of helplessness, he said, "Today is a good day for Shengyi, so please give your eldest brother a face."

"Brother, let me return to the Cangpai with Wumin and Wugong, so I don't have to be angry with Yang Daxia. I have been with him for so many years, and the remaining pair of sons and daughters have no names, and I will make jokes when I talk about them! It’s because I have worked hard for so many years. Look at the people at Chivalry Villa, they call "Mrs.", but who knows what they think! The wife in their eyes is probably the dead Xie Huarong! You see, Daxia Yang is really passionate. And ruthless, what can I do in his heart? By the way, don’t think I don’t know. You Daxia Yang also raised a few young women outside. Why, they didn’t give you a smart son. Come?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Yifei's face was red and white. He pointed to Liu Wei, and he cursed for a long time, "Hurry up and go back to the Weiyang Escort, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Why, did I talk about the pain in your Yang Daxia's heart?" Liu Wei shed tears, straightened her neck, and screamed, "You touched your conscience. Did you kidnapped me with sweet words? Did you think you thanked Huarong? She was weak and sick, and she said she was not as good as Mrs. Fu? Originally, Shanmeng said it was better than singing, saying that when Xie Huarong dies, I will be the wife of the house. What is the result? Xie Huarong is dead and was killed. You are alive and mad, don’t forget, you not only killed Xie Huarong, you also killed Madam Fu! You really thought no one knew about the good things you did? Do you think I dare not say?"

"Enough!" Hearing Liu Wei mentioning his wife again, Fu Hui whispered, and he said, "Today is the day of the little girl's rejoicing. You are prestigious about the family affairs of the Escort, just--"

The hustle and bustle on this side was not over yet, there was another hustle and bustle from the doorway.

"Shen Shengyi, get out of here! I tell you, Yang Wugong will never let Wan Qing marry you! She doesn't love you, she won't marry you!"

The drunk Yang Wugong stumbled towards the gate carrying a hip flask. His figure was unstable, as if he was about to hit the door frame. There were two young men on his side who wanted to help, but he pushed hard and fell to the ground. Yang Wugong supported the door frame and slammed the wine jug on the ground with a bang, and the fragrance of wine spread everywhere. He pointed at his hand, with a crying and smiling expression on his lips, and shouted: "Wan Qing, she told me that she won't marry you! You die with this heart! Even today is After fighting my life, I won't let Wan Qing marry you!"

Shen Shengyi looked at the drunk, and the smile on his lips narrowed slightly. He stood a few steps away from Yang Wugong, folded his hands and smiled: "Brother Yang, you are drunk."

"No, I'm not drunk! Shen Shengyi, you bastard!" Yang Wugong raised his head and laughed, and slammed his fist toward Shen Shengyi's face. Shen Shengyi stood motionless, letting him go. The fist fell to the corner of his lips. He hissed softly, wiped the blood from his lips, and said warmly, "Brother Yang, you are really drunk."

"She won't marry you in late Qing!" Yang Wugong seemed to be crazy. He looked at Shen Shengyi's purple mouth and rushed over with his fist. As long as this person was killed, the marriage would be ruined. , Thinking so in Chaos's mind, a murderous intent passed through his brows and eyes. It was just that the punch failed, and Yang Wugong was thrown out and hit the door with a loud bang. Yang Yifei stood in front of Shen Shengyi, eyes full of anger. Yang Wugong struggled for several times but couldn't get up, he simply curled up on the ground, still shouting in his mouth.

"Nephew Shen Xian, the dog is rude, I will apologize to you for him." Yang Yifei arched his hand and said guiltily.

Shen Shengyi shook his head and said gently, "What is Yang Shibo? Brother Yang is just drunk."

"It's not good, it's not good! The eldest lady is missing, only the hijab and blood stains are left in the room!"

On this big day, bad things happened one after another, other things were good to say, but the bride disappeared, which is a big thing. Not to mention Fu Hui and the others, even if it was the guest who had been invited to the theater, his face changed.

Where is Miss Fu? Who took her away?

"I said, I won't let Wan Qing and Shen Shengyi get married!" Yang Wugong laughed loudly, and bright red blood spread from the corners of his lips. Yang Yifei's palm was really ruthless, and he directly wounded his own son seriously.

"Do you know where Wan Qing is?" The gentleness on Shen Sheng's clothes could no longer be maintained. He snatched up to Yang Wugong, grabbed his collar and asked angrily.