"Of course he became a thief." She rolled her eyes at him and put her hand into the water to eat his tofu. "Do I need to report to the high priest when digging his medicinal fields?"

Wen Jin stroked his forehead, "You also said that that person is the high priest, and besides, being a thief is wrong in the first place..."

"As long as he can cure you, I don't care who he is? I don't care what trouble he gets." She ran her hands over and over his body, dissatisfied that her special tofu had become thinner.

Under the reflection of candlelight and waterlight, Wen Jin could clearly see the exhaustion that could not be concealed on her face, and he caressed her cheeks distressedly.

"Madam, let's make up for the wedding night another day." He has read so many books, and he has already learned what he should know, and he has also learned what he shouldn't know.

"Okay."

He looked at her generosity with a smile, "Don't you dislike me?"

"No matter how much you dislike him, he is still her husband." She smiled and grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him over for a kiss, and warned him fiercely, "So don't blame me for saying ugly things first. If you dare to cheat in the future, I will kill you."

"Madam, you'd better lock up your hungry wolf first. Don't force me to kill my family for the sake of justice and peace in the future." He is not the one who has no moral integrity.

Seeing his righteous expression, Yue Qiong couldn't help but laugh, but after a while, her smile suddenly froze, and she let out a scream after realizing it.

"Ah!"

"What's wrong?"

She patted her forehead hard, "It's broken, I forgot about Xiaoqi!"

Compared to Yue Qiong, who completely forgot about Fu Heng, before she remembered her junior brother, Penglai, who was far away in the Golden Gate and had a large number of spies, had already received a letter asking for help from the spies.

Mo Zhui, who had read the news, hid by the pillars of the room, not daring to approach the sneering Penglai.

"Second Senior Brother, please control your anger..." If he demolishes the house again this time, Senior Brother will definitely scold him as a prodigal.

Penglai tore up the letter and said, "Are all the people who used my golden gate in Yuntori Palace dead?" Very good, hurt Wen Jin first, and then lock up Xiao Qi?

He finally found a husband for Yue Qiong to marry off. They thought that apart from Wen Jin, who could tolerate Yue Qiong's bad temper, could they find anyone else in the world?You actually want to ruin Yue Qiong’s meal ticket?

And his family's Xiao Qi, he worked so hard to raise Xiao Qi. Do they know how much effort it takes to raise this naturally sinister child?Not to mention that this kid loves to run around, and usually he only sees him once in a whole year. How long has it been since he saw that bad boy, and they actually arrested him and imprisoned him?

"The most important thing right now is to rescue the Seventh Senior Brother first..." Mo Chai admonished him before he exploded in anger.

Penglai didn't say much, "Xiaoba, I'll leave the division to you for the time being."

"Leave it to me?" Why push it to him?

Penglai took off the big knife that had not been used for many years from the bookcase, then turned around and ordered the people outside to prepare his war horse.

Mo Zhui stepped forward nervously and grabbed his sleeve, "Second Senior Brother, where are you going?"

"Go out to relax your muscles and bones, and take Xiaoqi home on the way." It's been a long time since I killed someone.

"Uh..." Mo Zhui looked at his seemingly calm eyes fearfully, "Then what if Senior Brother asks me?" Senior Brother Mingming had said that he was not allowed to go down the mountain before completing the task of cultivating his moral character.

Penglai's cold eyes glanced at him, "Do you want me to intervene in this matter, or do you want your senior brother to do it himself?"

Well... Mo Zhuiqing couldn't help but predict the outcome in advance.

If the second senior brother goes there, blood will flow like a river.

If Eldest Brother goes there... it will be hell on earth.

He quickly changed his words, "Second Senior Brother, you have a pleasant trip!"

"Just recognize it." Penglai patted his head and went to lead his horse as fast as the wind.

As for Fu Heng, who Yue Qiong and Penglai both missed, his situation was actually not as bad as they imagined. On the contrary, he was like a mouse that fell into a rice vat, a little happy and unwilling to miss Shu.

It was easy to get through, first he went back to the tomb to remove all the tools used by the second high priest for his rebellion, and then returned to the secret manor to empty out his warehouse. When he couldn't move enough, Fu Heng simply got into the tunnel again and followed the tunnel to find Yuntori Palace.

The exit of the tunnel was located in the dormitory of the first high priest of Yuntori Palace. Since they were all accomplices in the rebellion, Fu Heng unceremoniously removed all the people in the high priest's palace.

After he finished stealing the treasures in the palace of the first high priest and was about to retreat, he accidentally found the secret warehouse of the high priest.

Looking at the gold and silver treasures in the room, Fu Heng whistled happily.

"Sister, thank you very much this time..."

Yue Qiong, who hurried to save Xiao Qi, rushed outside the scope of Yuntori Palace. She did not expect that this time she would not even have to climb the mountain or climb over it, because Fu Heng was rushing towards the foot of the mountain with a large group of pursuers behind him.

He didn't forget to say hello to her when he passed her.

"So Fourth Senior Sister still remembers me?" He thought that her bad memory would never allow her to remember me.

She ran after him in a confused manner, "Well, there are priorities. I accidentally forgot..."

"It's really careless for a living person like me to forget it." He said as he dodged a hidden weapon shot from behind, turned around with a longbow in his hand and shot back an arrow.

"You bastard, you got a lot of money and you behaved well!" Yue Qiong was busy spreading poison along the way and asked him, "Tell me, what did you do?" There were at least a hundred people behind him. Such a huge battle could not be caused by just digging a medicine field.

He shrugged, "I just picked up something..."

The two people who were running as if they were rushing to be reincarnated suddenly stopped in a burst of smoke and dust.

"Did you vacate his house?" After Yue Qiong stopped him, her first thought was to think about the past.

"It's their house." Fu Heng didn't run away in a hurry, he just shot arrows in the back.

Her head was pounding, "Did you steal more than just one priest?"

"Since they keep me as a guest, they have to pay a price." After shooting all the arrows in the quiver, he took out a bag of darts.

Isn’t the price too high?Look how many people have come to them?

"How did you move it?" Yue Qiong turned his body around, but she didn't see any big or small bags on him, nor did she see any loot.

He showed the ring on his hand, "This is a meeting gift given to me by the turtle fairy husband of the Sixth Senior Sister." I heard that it is a divine object from the heaven, and it is currently his best helper when committing crimes.

"Can it fit in?" She found it hard to believe that such a small ring could be so trouble-free.

He looked at the mountains in the distance with unsatisfied eyes, "No matter how much, it can be crammed in."

"Okay, okay, don't think about going back to move again. One more thing is worse than one less thing." Yue Qiongguang knew what he wanted to do by looking at his expression, and hurriedly took his hand and led him to continue running forward.

The pursuers chasing them were about to be unable to catch up with them who had already used Qinggong. In desperation, they had no choice but to send out fireworks to urgently call for help.

"Sister." Fu Heng noticed the signal for help.

Yue Qiong simply stopped running and planned to get rid of the people in front of them before they recruited more people.When the believers sent by the priests came to her, she spread out her palms to gather strength, and then released the middle-level pressure to suppress their steps. Fu Heng immediately hid behind her when he saw this.

The overwhelming internal force was like a sickle, sweeping through the people closest to them. Fu Heng also rushed out to deal with the still standing believers. However, when they had just taken care of this group of people, a dense sea of ​​​​people emerged from the foot of the mountain, just like poking a hornet's nest.

Fu Heng was a little surprised, "Why are there so many people here?"

"Isn't this all your fault for being greedy?" Yue Qiong picked up his collar and jumped onto the tallest tree, using Qinggong that was faster than him, and kept running wildly on the treetops.

Just as one of them was running and the other hanging, in the distance, on the plain far ahead, a figure of a man and a horse appeared galloping towards them.

Why...that figure looks so familiar?

Yue Qiong stopped with one foot on the treetop, and the more he looked at it, the more his hands shook.