You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 197

In an abandoned and empty house across the Suhe River, a group of people were throwing several large bags of things into a dry well, and then they wanted to escape, but before they could take a few steps, they were stopped halfway.
There were still some traces of kerosene on the ground. Yin Wushuang frowned and asked, "Who told you to do this?"
Those minions didn't expect to be hit by someone. They pulled out the machete from their waists and looked at the man in white in front of them warily. They felt that although his face was covered with a gauze, but with that A pair of exposed eyes is enough to make people feel chills on their backs for no reason - they are obviously very beautiful, but they seem to be carrying invisible ice blades, as if even the wind can freeze them.
"Don't make me ask the same question a second time." Seeing that no one answered, Yin Wushuang felt a chill all over his body.
Seeing that he was pressing forward step by step and was obviously not going to give up until he achieved his goal, the minions simply made up their minds, raised their knives and chopped at him, hoping to cut their way out by relying on their numbers.
But it soon became clear how overestimating this idea was.
Yin Wushuang dodged backwards and waved his hand to create a cold palm wind. The minions felt as if their chests were hit by ice cubes. They flew backwards and hit the wall heavily.
Yin Wushuang stood in the courtyard and said calmly, "Are you still not going to tell me?"
One of them covered his chest, frowning in agony, "We are also taking money from others, and we have no grudge against you, please show some mercy."
"Take people's money." Yin Wushuang said in a cold tone, "How much money can buy the lives of dozens or hundreds of people in a teahouse?"
The group of minions suddenly stopped talking and their faces turned pale.
Another man jumped down from the fence and was obviously relieved to see him standing in the courtyard unharmed.
After seeing who it was, Yin Wushuang asked, "Why are you here?"
"What do you think?" Liancheng Guyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had finally found this place, but he didn't expect that the first thing he said was this.
A little minion was curled up, as if he wanted to hide behind him, but he didn't expect that he would become more conspicuous as soon as he moved. Liancheng Guyue glanced at him from the corner of his eye, then frowned and said, "Is it you?"
"Do you know him?" Yin Wushuang was surprised.
"He was the one who caused trouble in the teahouse yesterday." Liancheng Guyue said, "A small leader of the Shahe Gang."
"Leave it to the government, and then inform the head of the Red Satin Building." Now that his identity was revealed, Yin Wushuang didn't want to interfere any more. The largest sect in the south of the Yangtze River is naturally the Sun and Moon Villa, but it is impossible to take care of everything, so each town has its own management sect, which usually helps deal with some affairs in the world. Sudi City is within the scope of the Red Satin Tower. , the leader is called Grandma Zhijin. Although she is a bit moody, if she encounters something, she will try her best to help solve it. Since the Shahe Gang was involved, there was nothing wrong with leaving it to her.
As soon as they heard that it was going to be handed over to the government, the gang immediately cried for their fathers and mothers, but it obviously had no effect. In fact, Yin Wushuang didn't even bother to listen.
"You must be tired just now. Let's go back to the inn and rest first." Liancheng Guyue helped him fix his hair. "Leave it to me."
"Yes." Yin Wushuang nodded, thought for a moment and then reminded, "Then you should come back early."
It was just a simple sentence, but it sounded sweeter and warmer than honey to Liancheng Guyue's ears, and even brought a smile to her eyes.
He was really possessed by a demon... Seeing his back disappearing into the alley, Liancheng Guyue shook her head and tied up the gangsters.
In a guest room of the inn, the scholar was sitting at the table, drinking a cup of hot water.
"Why are you so scared?" The man opposite was helpless, and he was flattered by him on his back.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun." Thinking of the huge roar just now, the scholar still felt a lingering fear.
His name was Lu Zigui, and he was originally a scholar from a neighboring town. He came to Su Di City to participate in the poetry competition, and to make a few friends by the way to see if they could go to the imperial examination in the royal city next spring. The person opposite, named Feng Xiao, met on the road. The two hit it off and the trip was originally very pleasant, but they didn't expect that they would encounter such a thing.
"I'll go get you some calming tea." Seeing his hands trembling, Feng Xiao stood up and said, "Just sit here and don't go anywhere."
"You'd better not go out." The scholar said nervously, "There was a thunderstorm in the sky out of nowhere. I'm afraid there are evil spirits in this city."
Feng Xiao was so angry that he wanted to laugh. He shook his head and pushed the door out, but he happened to bump into Yin Wushuang walking upstairs.
When the two passed by each other, Feng Xiao hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Sir, could you please stay?"
Yin Wushuang didn't even look back, "I'm in the government, if you want to know, just ask." At the moment when the fireball exploded, he saw with his own eyes the man in front of him hugging the scholar and jumping out from the second floor. His kung fu skills were absolutely perfect. Not weak, obviously he has a background.
"Caught?" Feng Xiao was shocked when he heard this.
But before he could ask more questions, Yin Wushuang pushed the door and walked into the room, obviously not intending to explain any further.
Feng Xiao turned around and ran downstairs, his footsteps very urgent.
He had been putting out fires and arresting people, and had a lot of dirt on his body. After taking a bath, Yin Wushuang drank a cup of scented tea, then lay down on the soft couch by the window fully clothed, feeling relaxed.
The brocade stone beast lay on one side with its head tilted, looking a little strange. Yin Wushuang picked it up and saw a big crack on the neck of the beast, revealing white cotton wool.
Sect Leader Yin was a little puzzled, obviously it was fine last night.
Of course, the truth of the matter is actually very simple. Even Young Master Liancheng, who is rumored to be extremely ruthless, will occasionally be childish and jealous - but his original intention was just to screw it, and he never expected that the workmanship of this thing would be poor. Unfortunately, the thread came apart as soon as I twisted it, and I couldn't find someone to sew it back in time, so I had to put it on the soft couch randomly, intending to refuse to admit it, so it would be better if I could just throw it away.
Yin Wushuang put on her clothes and went to bed. She asked the waiter for needle and thread and sewed the head of the brocade stone beast back together.
If Young Master Liancheng saw this, he would definitely shed tears.
Why can't I get rid of it...
The sun shone into the room through the window paper, and it was warm. Because it had just rained, it was not stuffy. Yin Wushuang lay on the couch and fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.
So when Liancheng Guyue came back, what he saw was this picture of the setting sun and the beautiful woman sleeping soundly.
And between the beauty's arms, squatted a strange-looking brocade stone beast, with its mouth wide open and looking at her with a very begrudging look.
Liancheng Guyue: ...
Yin Wushuang turned sideways with her back to him, looking like "Don't disturb me, I'm not awake yet". As soon as Liancheng Guyue started to walk up the stairs, he noticed the footsteps, but since he noticed it, he didn't want to get up anymore. He just wanted to curl up in the blanket and take a nap.
And when he turned around, he also took the brocade stone beast away.
The neglected Young Master Liancheng felt a tightness in his chest, so he went up to hug him and bit him.
Yin Wushuang was dissatisfied and opened her eyes to look at him.
"You are not allowed to sleep now." Liancheng Guyue picked him up, "otherwise you will be awake at night."
"Yeah." Yin Wushuang leaned on his chest without opening his eyes.
Liancheng Guyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "There will be people coming later, and I don't want to show you your appearance to others."
"Who's coming?" Liancheng Guyue sat up as expected.
"The person who gave this room to us," Liancheng Guyue said, "was not a scholar, but a constable."
"Capture?" Yin Wushuang frowned.
"Yes." Liancheng Guyue took him to the table and took a plate of sour plums to feed him, "His name is Feng Xiao, he is an official from Jingzhou Prefecture, and he came here to catch thieves."
"That thief that the government is offering a reward for these days?" Yin Wushuang asked.
Liancheng Guyue nodded, "The thief's name is Lei Yong, and he is also known as Lei Lao Shu in the martial arts world. His martial arts skills are average, but I don't know where he learned some strange techniques. He acts arrogantly, regardless of whether they are from martial arts sects or ordinary people, and even steals from government officials. In just a few months, he has offended many people."
"Have you caught him now?" Yin Wushuang asked.
"No, but it shouldn't take long." Liancheng Guyue said, "Those who caused trouble by the river today were sent to the government and arrested. It was Lei Shu who instigated them. The Shahe Gang and the Qingshan Sect's disciples have had a long-standing grudge. Both sides have They didn't like each other. Some time ago, the two groups competed in martial arts. The disciples of the Shahe Gang lost and suffered a loss. They were naturally unhappy when they were humiliated in public. Lei Mouse took the opportunity to come to the door and said that as long as the disciples of the Shahe Gang could do one thing, he could conquer Qingshan. The plaques of the faction and the memorial tablets of Master were stolen and thrown into the cesspool of trouble. "
Yin Wushuang looked disgusted and shut up, "I won't eat."
Liancheng Guyue was so amused that she ate the sour plum herself, "The government has already started investigating, and Granny Zhi has also notified us, so we should have nothing to worry about."
"Then what is Feng Xiao doing here?" Yin Wushuang asked.
"I want to ask you something," Liancheng Guyue said, "If you don't like it, I'll just deal with it by myself later."
"He is a man who is loyal to his duty." Yin Wushuang said, "When the teahouse caught fire, he not only took the scholar away, but also returned twice to save people."
"Except for a few people who were slightly injured in the teahouse, the rest were fine." Liancheng Guyue pinched his face and said with a smile, "There is another thing. The people said that they saw with their own eyes that the immortal came down to earth and brought the water from the river to the teahouse."
"Yes." Yin Wushuang changed into a comfortable position and seemed to not want to move at all.
"How are you?" Liancheng Guyue held his hand, "My heart is still injured, and I should take good care of it."
"It's no big deal." Yin Wushuang said, "I'm sensible."
"Not allowed next time." Liancheng Guyue said, "Also, you are not allowed to run away without saying anything."
"It happened suddenly, so we have to follow the direction of the fireball." Yin Wushuang pulled a strand of his hair and smiled, "If I wait until you finish swinging, the flowers will be cold."
Liancheng Guyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at the situation, it seemed like he wanted to go for the swing himself.
The two talked for a while in the room, and Feng Xiao knocked on the door outside, holding a box of snacks in his hand, showing his sincerity as a guest.
"What do Feng Captou want to ask?" Liancheng Guyue said.
"It's a matter of public opinion." Feng Xiao glanced at Yin Wushuang and said hesitantly, "I would like to ask, are you the master of Yin Wushuang of Wuxue Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Yin Wushuang, but also Liancheng Guyue frowned.
"Don't blame me, you two." Feng Xiao said, "I have no ill intentions and I won't tell anyone. I just have something to ask."
"What's the matter?" Yin Wushuang asked.
Seeing that he acquiesced, Feng Xiao felt happy. When the teahouse caught fire, I had already guessed a lot about him when I saw his skill and appearance. I didn't expect that he was actually the one. It can be said that it took no effort at all.
"Have you ever heard of a person named Qian Dao Yin Xiang?" Feng Xiao asked.
Yin Wushuang nodded, "Many years ago, he came to Wuxuemen."
"That rumor is correct." Feng Xiao asked again, "Does the sect master know where he is now?"
"He came to Wuxue Sect ten years ago." Yin Wushuang said, "I only met him once. After my master passed away, he disappeared from the world and was never mentioned again."
Feng Xiao sighed after hearing this, "It seems that even the sect master can't be found."
"You have something to do with him?" Yin Wushuang asked.
"It's not me who wants to find it, but the emperor." Feng Xiao said, "Some time ago, all places received imperial edicts, saying that they should pay attention to searching for bone-penetrating incense among the people. Originally, the prefect was not interested in such flattery, but when he heard that it was Prince Ye who wanted it, he was grateful to him for saving the old lady's life, so he sent people to look for it. Unexpectedly, he actually got some news."
"Bone-penetrating fragrance?" Yin Wushuang frowned slightly.
"It is Qiandao Yinxiang's most proud spice formula. It is said to be hard to find in the world. No one knows the specific formula. Moreover, since he disappeared from the world, the bone-penetrating incense has become even rarer and more expensive than gold." Feng Xiao said, "The prefect heard that there was a rich man in the city who had a relationship with Qiandao Yinxiang, so he immediately went to his house in person. The rich man said that he did have a censer of incense, but it was stolen by Lei Laoshu a few days ago, so I followed him all the way here."
"Then why are you looking for Qian Dao Yin Xiang?" Yin Wushuang asked.
"After the wax seal of Touguxiang is opened, the fragrance will gradually fade away." Feng Xiao said, "If Thunder Mouse was dismantled on the spot, it would have been more than a month ago, and even if it is found, it will be useless. So I want to ask If Master Yin knows the whereabouts of Qian Dao Yin Xiang, he might as well ask him to make the incense again. "
"I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." Yin Wushuang said, "I may not recognize what happened more than ten years ago even if Qian Dao Yin Xiang were standing in front of me now."
"I was too reckless." Feng Xiao said, "Please forgive me for disturbing you two." He stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Master Yin, for saving the people from the fire today."
"It's just a matter of duty." Yin Wushuang said, "You don't have to be polite when Feng catches his head."
"There is one more thing." Feng Xiao said, "I met Zigui on the road. He didn't know my identity, so..."
"Don't worry." Liancheng Guyue smiled at him, "We will keep it a secret."
Feng Xiao was relieved, thanked him and left. Liancheng Guyue hugged Yin Wushuang and asked, "Who is Qiandao Yinxiang?"
"You don't know him?" Yin Wushuang asked.
Liancheng Guyue shook his head.
"He is the best engraver in the Central Plains, and also the best perfumer." Yin Wushuang said, "I had some friendship with my master before, but I haven't seen him for a long time."
"Craftsman?" Liancheng Guyue said.
"I guess so." Yin Wushuang said, "I have a jade pendant that he gave me back then."
"You don't like him?" Liancheng Guyue asked.
Yin Wushuang was a little surprised, "How did you know?"
"From the way you said it, you didn't look like you liked it." Liancheng Guyue said, "I can tell that, am I right?"
"You guessed wrong." Yin Wushuang said, "It's not Qiandao Yinxiang that I don't like, but his apprentice, Qianjiyan."
"Why did I offend you?" Liancheng Guyue continued to ask.
"I just don't like it." Yin Wushuang frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to talk about it more.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore." Liancheng Guyue k!ssed his nose, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Three shreds of green bamboo shoots." Yin Wushuang said.
"Well, three strands of green bamboo shoots, what else are there?" Liancheng Guyue asked.
Yin Wushuang shook her head, "No more."
"Gone?" Liancheng Guyue laughed, "How come it's so easy to raise."
"It's been nothing but chicken, duck, fish and meat all the way here. How greasy." Yin Wushuang said with disgust.
"I want to make you fatter." Liancheng Guyue pinched his waist, "You are too thin now."
Yin Wushuang was silent when he heard this, because he thought of the car of sausages and the letter from Thirteen Niang again.
So when it was time for dinner that night, when Liancheng Guyue ordered another dish after the green bamboo shoots, he did not raise any objections. He also ate a duck leg, two pieces of spare ribs and three fried fish. In the end, he felt a little full and had to go out for a walk to digest the food.
Since an explosion had just occurred, the city was very quiet, and even the people were much fewer than before. The two of them arrived at the river before they knew it. Everywhere was deserted, not even the night watchman.
Without the continuous torches, the stars in the night sky can be seen more clearly. The two of them held hands and blew a gust of wind by the river. Liancheng Guyue said, "Do you still want to watch the swing?"
"Huh?" Yin Wushuang turned to look at him.
"There's no one here now, and there's no need to queue." Liancheng Guyue said, "It can also save money."
Yin Wushuang laughed, "Okay."
The two of them walked around the bend of the river and reached the bottom of the big swing. Liancheng Guyue stood on it and used its strength to swing upward. The swing flew higher and higher, almost blending into the night sky.
Yin Wushuang stood below, raising her head and looking at him. The smile in her eyes blended with the starlight, and was brighter than the most cherished gem.
After reaching the next highest point, Liancheng Guyue suddenly jumped down, pulled Yin Wushuang into his arms, then turned around in the air and returned to the swing.
There was the sound of breaking wind in his ears, Yin Wushuang hugged his waist, his eyes were clean and beautiful, and his body was full of stars.
Liancheng Guyue held the swing rope tightly with one hand, put her arm around his waist with the other, and bent down to k!ss him passionately.
The scenery before your eyes is changing rapidly, but the person in front of you is the most real existence, and you can never get rid of him/her once you have him/her in your heart.
The night breeze is the best summer night.
After a long time, the two sat on the stone in front of the teahouse, looking at the stars side by side.
"Tired of playing?" Liancheng Guyue said.
"Yeah." Yin Wushuang said lazily.
"Go back and rest?" Liancheng Guyue said, "The things here are almost done, just leave it to the government and Brocade Granny. We will continue on our way tomorrow morning."
"Yeah." Yin Wushuang continued to stare at the starry sky in a daze.
"If you like it here, we can come back after you find Senior Guishou to heal your injuries." Liancheng Guyue said, "We will stay here as long as you want."
"Okay." Yin Wushuang turned to look at him, "I want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" Liancheng Guyue helped him tidy up his messy hair.
Yin Wushuang asked, "Is your mother fierce?"
Liancheng Guyue: ...
Yin Wushuang looked at him without blinking.
Liancheng Guyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you asking this out of the blue?"
Yin Wushuang said, "Because everyone says your mother is very fierce."
Even though the once famous Hong Ling Piao Xiang Shisan Niang has long retired from the world, there are still many rumors about her. They all sound a bit... creepy, and they all have some mythological color. Some even say that she fought against Lei Gong and Dian Mu alone, which was simply like a demon.
"No." Liancheng Guyue said, "My mother likes you very much."
Yin Wushuang said, "Why?"
"Because I like you." Liancheng Guyue said, "She sent you bacon before because she knew you were so good and was afraid that someone would snatch it away when I was away."
Yin Wushuang:...
"Really." Liancheng Guyue pulled him to stand up, "The rumors are not credible. I will know when I see you. My mother must be so kind and kind. She can also sew clothes when she is not cooking."
"Really?" Yin Wushuang expressed doubt.
"Of course." Liancheng Guyue pinched his cheek, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll carry you back."
Yin Wushuang lay on his back, thought for a while and then said, "Your mother---"
"The weather is nice." Liancheng Guyue calmly interrupted him.
"Your mother---"
"Watch the shooting stars!"
Yin Wushuang frowned and grabbed his hair to vent her anger.
Liancheng Guyue's expression was calm, but her heart was filled with bitterness.
Thinking of my mother and aunt in Changbai Mountain, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass this level in the future...