C17 Poison King
Two days before the Lantern Festival, Ye Zhiqiu called Leng Heng and the others to go and inspect the Leng family Villa that had just been repaired. Leng Heng stood in front of the front door of the Leng family Villa and felt a kind of warmth. Looking at the familiar scenery, Leng Heng's heart rippled. Pushing open the door of the study, he seemed to once again see himself sitting in front of the window and reading a book when he was young. As he flew around the study room, he also felt a familiar aura. Furthermore, Leng Heng also told Ye Zhiqiu to transplant a lot of maple trees on the hill behind Leng family Villa.
"Ye-dage, you really did it. You built such a beautiful house in such a short amount of time." Tian Qing'er looked at the mansion.
"Of course, it cost me several hundred thousand taels of silver to build a new house for all of you before the Lantern Festival." Ye Zhiqiu felt his heart ache.
"Qing'er, we're getting married the day after tomorrow." Leng Heng looked at Tian Qing'er with an inquiring expression.
"Isn't it the Lantern Festival the day after tomorrow?" Tian Qing'er was slightly excited.
"Alright, since I've already prepared all the things you need for your marriage, let's have a double celebration. "Haha!" Ye Zhiqiu seemed happier than Tian Qing'er. However, Yu Jiaoer was a bit jealous. There was even a trace of killing intent in her eyes. Although this killing intent was very little, it was still felt by Leng Heng. However, Leng Heng didn't say anything and didn't show it. Ye Zhiqiu clapped his hands and dozens of people brought in many things. They were all items that Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er were married to. There were also more than ten maids and more than twenty servants.
"These items and others will be my first wedding present to you, and the second present will be given to you on the day of your wedding." Ye Zhiqiu kept an eye out.
"Big brother, when my marriage with Qing'er is over, I still need you to do me a favor." Leng Heng also kept them in suspense.
"What did you call me? Brother? "This is the first time you've ever called me that, but you're not going to ask me to do this again, are you?" Ye Zhiqiu felt overwhelmed and his heart trembled. But no matter what it was, he would agree to it.
"Big Brother, on the day of our wedding, we hope that you can become our witness, because salted egg and I are both orphans. "So …" Tian Qing'er called out as well.
"I have no choice but to say 'big brother'!" Ye Zhiqiu smiled happily. The others also laughed.
A long string of firecrackers were hanging from the eaves, and after a series of beating drums, even a few big families from Hangzhou City came over to congratulate them. All the famous inns, teahouses, gambling houses, and antique shops all came over to congratulate them, and Loo Jun was now the housekeeper of Leng family Manor.
He was dressed in red and was standing in front of the door without even carrying a gun on his back. He was welcoming the guests who had come to congratulate him. Soon after, even some experts from different sects came to congratulate Loo Jun. When they asked Loo Jun why he became the housekeeper of the Leng family Villa, Loo Jun just said it was a secret. Loo Jun, on the other hand, was puzzled. Why would there be such a person here? The young master doesn't have many friends.
Because Leng Heng didn't want them to call him master, they all called him Young Master.
At this time, Luh Xiaoloong also came out from the door to help, and Loo Jun realized that they were all Ye Zhiqiu's friends and secretly supported Shadow League members.
Ever since he started following Leng Heng, Ye Zhiqiu did not treat Loo Jun as an outsider, so Loo Jun knew that Ye Zhiqiu was the terrifying Shadow League alliance head of the martial world. Because there were all kinds of people in the Shadow League, there were simply too many to count. These were only from the Hangzhou City.
In a room in the inner court, Leng Heng had changed into the groom's uniform, but his belt was still the one he usually wore, and his Double-dragon Spear was placed under the pillow in his new room. Ye Zhiqiu was in Leng Heng's room, explaining some of the wedding matters to Leng Heng. Leng Heng turned around after putting on the groom's suit, but it still couldn't hide his ruthlessness and handsome appearance.
"My brother is handsome. Wearing these clothes will make you even more handsome. " Ye Zhiqiu looked at Leng Heng with a proud tone. Because he thought, This is my bro, he's so handsome, my face is shining too. In the largest room in the courtyard, Tian Qing'er was wearing a phoenix crown, red hair scarf, and the best silk bridal gown. Happiness sat in front of the bronze mirror as she painted her face.
"Ms Qing'er is so pretty. I'm getting a little jealous." Yu Jiaoer looked at Tian Qing'er in the bronze mirror.
"Little Sister Jiao Er is also a beauty. On the day of your wedding, she will definitely be prettier than me." Tian Qing'er turned her head to look at Yu Jiaoer happily.
"You're all so happy." Yu Jiaoer had a regretful look on her face.
"You can as well. The salted egg said that she will live two years in peace, and in these two years, I want her to marry you too. With how beautiful Little Sister Jiao is, we can't let other people get away with it." Tian Qing'er teased Yu Jiaoer.
"Well, I can see he loves you. I'm just a person that no one wants. " Yu Jiao sighed.
"I can see that you love salted egg too." Tian Qing'er said to Yu Jiaoer with certainty.
"Maybe! I don't know. I just want to see him a lot. " Yu Jiaoer helped Tian Qing'er fasten her belt.
In the main hall of the Leng family Villa, the courtyard was packed with people. The topic of discussion was all about Leng Heng. What did a man who could make Ye Zhiqiu spend so much money look like? When the thought of firecrackers came to mind, Leng Heng walked out of the inner hall. Tian Qing'er walked out with the support of Yu Jiaoer under the hood embroidered with mandarin ducks. Everyone present was stunned. Leng Heng's cold face gave off a cold feeling, and the girl supporting the bride could only be described as devastatingly beautiful.
Ye Zhiqiu sat at the head of the hall. He was also wearing a red robe, but it wasn't as dazzling as Leng Heng. Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er held the red ball and knelt in front of Ye Zhiqiu. After the ceremony, Ye Zhiqiu took out a slightly yellowed book and handed it over to Leng Heng, then he gave a soft armor to Tian Qing'er.
This book was given to me by a Shaolin monk many years ago. I haven't had the time to read it, and I've also become a little lazy these few years, so it's rare to come to practice it. Now, I'll give it to you as a second congratulatory gift. Ye Zhiqiu happily helped the two people kneeling on the ground. After Tian Qing'er was sent to the new house, Leng Heng was in the yard to meet the guests who had come to congratulate him, and many of them were close to Leng Heng. And now, everyone in the martial arts world knew that Leng Heng was the Maple Leaf Assassin, which was Luh Xiaoloong's fault. After drinking two cups, his mouth slipped for a while. Therefore, many people in the martial arts world expressed that if there was anything in the future that they needed help with, they would definitely come.
"Big brother, help me investigate Yu Jiaoer's background." I think she has martial arts, and it's not very weak. " Leng Heng pulled Ye Zhiqiu aside and whispered.
"Bro, don't tell me that your suspicions can't be wrong. There are many people coveting the Double-dragon Spear, and also that your ancestor has an arrogant spear manual. It's good to have a look. " Ye Zhiqiu also nodded.
"Is this what you said you would do when you get married?" Ye Zhiqiu finally reacted.
"Yeah, because she's too close to Qing'er. I'm worried that I might notice the occasional murderous look in her eyes." Leng Heng looked at Ye Zhiqiu worriedly.
"Understood. "Don't worry, I definitely won't let any harm come to my sister." Ye Zhiqiu was also a bit worried.
"But don't tell anyone, not even Qing'er. I'm afraid she's angry. " Leng Heng urged Ye Zhiqiu.
As the guests gradually dispersed, Leng Heng pushed open the door to the bridal chamber and walked in. The mandarin duck candles on the table shone brightly in the room. Leng Heng lifted Tian Qing'er's head and stared blankly at Tian Qing'er. He was feeling a little nervous. Outside of the door, Luh Xiaoloong, Loo Jun, and a few people from the Shadow League who had seen Leng Heng before were crawling on the floor, looking in through the crack in the door. When Tian Qing'er stood up and walked to the table to drink a glass of wine with Leng Heng. The people outside the door were all dumbfounded. Saliva hung from the corner of their mouths as they thought to themselves, if I could marry such a beautiful girl, I would be willing to die even if I had to.
"Qing'er, I finally gave you a name." Leng Heng put his arm around Tian Qing'er's slender waist.
"salted egg …" Tian Qing'er's tears of happiness glistened.
"Don't cry, this is our wedding day." Leng Heng gently wiped away Tian Qing'er's tears. After drinking the wine, Leng Heng held Tian Qing'er's hand and sat on the bed, kissing Tian Qing'er's thin lips. As for the few people outside, their heartbeats quickened as they saw this. They nearly pushed the door open. At this moment, Leng Heng threw out a palm strike. A gust of wind passed through the door and blew the few of them to the ground. When the few of them climbed out, they saw Ye Zhiqiu standing behind them. Ye Zhiqiu had given them a heart attack, so they ran away laughing. Ye Zhiqiu also shook his head and walked out of the inner court with his hands behind his back. Inside the room, Leng Heng extinguished the candle with a flick of his finger and pulled down the bed curtain. The two of them then slowly fell onto the bed …
At this time, on a small hill behind the Leng family Villa, there was a woman with a body similar to Tian Qing'er's who was wearing a red gown playing a piece of leaf.