Comprehensive Wu Jianghu: I am Dali Temple Minister

In the capital, in the house.

Ji Yaohua and Hu Die were kneeling in front of An Shigeng.

"Yaohua! You have become an adult, and you forgot about me as the master! It's been a long time since you came to pay your respects!" An Shigeng was wearing a brocade robe, holding a glass of wine, lying on the bed of a beautiful woman. arms.

"Yaohua dare not! It's just that Dali Temple is busy with official duties these few days, so she dare not leave her post without permission!? I'm afraid it will arouse Yang Qingyuan's suspicion!"

Ji Yaohua lowered her head, not daring to look directly at An Shigeng, for fear of revealing her flaws.

"Abandoning duty without authorization? Ji Butou really thinks of himself as someone from Dali Temple!?"

An Shigeng spoke with a hint of sarcasm.

"Yaohua dare not!"

"Master, Sister Ji is only afraid of revealing her identity... ah!"

Hu Die on the side was about to intercede for Ji Yaohua, so she slapped An Shigeng.

"I'm talking to my little Yaohua, do you have a place to intervene? A little punishment, don't make an example!"

Hu Die covered her heart, lowered her head and replied, "I know my mistake!"

He didn't dare to raise his head because he was afraid that An Shigeng would see through the hatred in his eyes. Since he wanted revenge, he had to learn to be patient.

"Xiao Yaohua, tell me, what big moves have Dali Temple made recently, such as how about Li Bailiang's case?" An Shigeng lay back in the arms of the beautiful woman again, holding the wine glass in his hand, while Ask carefully.

"Why does the master care so much about this matter?"

An Shigeng frowned, "Xiao Yaohua, I found that you have really changed. You used to never ask why you did things!"

"Yao Hua only cared about her master, and she was curious for a moment. Now Yang Qingyuan is personally supervising the case of Li Bailiang, with the assistance of Dali Temple Tutor Di Zhiyuan! Yang Qingyuan doesn't seem to trust the slaves, and didn't let the slaves interfere too much in the case."

"Oh?!" An Shigeng said with a smile, turning the wine glass in his hand, "Does he not trust you, or your ability!?"

Ji Yaohua was slightly startled, "The servant does not know what the master means!"

"I heard that the Dali Temple is full of romantic affairs between you and Yang Qingyuan! Do you remember? I told you from the beginning, don't be fascinated by Yang Qingyuan. It seems that you didn't take my words as a deaf ear!"

"Slaves dare not! It's just that Yang Qingyuan looks like a gentleman and modesty, but in fact he is also a greedy and lustful person. On the first day the slave entered the yamen, Yang Qingyuan hinted at the slave. In order to gain Yang Qingyuan's trust, the slave made lies with him and seduced him with charm. , so there are rumors in Dali Temple."

An Shigeng observed Ji Yaohua carefully, saw that her eyebrows were still on her face, her breath was pure, and she was still a virgin. He felt that what Ji Yaohua said was true, and he couldn't help but feel better.

"How can this be called greedy and lustful? People are not flirtatious and waste youth! In this way, we still share the same interests, which is interesting!"

An Shigeng's emotions were changing at this time, Ji Yaohua didn't dare to interrupt, but just listened.

"Remember to pay more attention to Li Bailiang's case. If possible, don't let Dali Temple find out the truth. Let this Yang Qingyuan make a fool of himself. Let's see how long he can serve as the prime minister of Dali Temple!"

An Shigeng got up and walked to Ji Yaohua's side, leaned over and said.

"Slaves take orders!"

"That's right!" An Shigeng took out a bamboo flute from his waist, and then showed a harmless smile on his face, "A few days ago, I found out that the mother Gu in my flute had changed, and it didn't change. I know what's going on! Xiao Cai, play a song!"

Ji Yaohua's complexion turned pale when she heard this, and the faces of the maids around her were even more panic-stricken. As we all know, once the flute is played, the poisonous Gu in the corresponding poisonous Gu user's body will crawl and bite in the human body, making people feel uncomfortable. The pain is so painful that it is worse than a thousand cuts!

The beautiful woman beside An Shigeng took the bamboo flute and played it.

As soon as the flute sounded, Ji Yaohua fell to the ground, covering her heart with her hand, her face was pale, cold sweat flowed out, her silver teeth were clenched, but she still couldn't help moaning.

"Little Yaohua, I just like your stubbornness, ahahahaha!" An Shigeng lost interest in how Ji Yaohua was tortured, picked up his wine glass, hugged the two beauties and went back to the room.

An hour later, Hu Die helped Ji Yaohua stumble out of Anfu.

After confirming that there was no one around, Hu Die asked in a low voice, "Sister Yao, why are you still in pain?"

The corners of Ji Yaohua's mouth moved slightly, and she said through sound transmission, "This is the elixir prepared by Mr. Yang. Taking it can repair the dark wounds of the meridians, but it will cause chest pain. Take one pill. In the future, when sisters including you come to An Mansion, they must also take this medicine first to prevent An Shigeng from seeing his flaws!"

"Ok!"

As she said that, Ji Yaohua also took out a small bamboo tube from her bosom, which contained the poisonous Gu forced out of her body. Ji Yaohua was afraid that An Shigeng's mother Gu would be able to sense it, so she carried it with her.

The two supported each other as they walked, and as soon as they turned the corner, they saw a man in black standing in front of them.

Ji Yaohua instinctively wanted to make a move, but the man in black grabbed her left hand.

"it's me!"

Hearing this voice, Ji Yaohua was completely relieved.

The person who came was Yang Qingyuan.

"Are you all right!"

Yang Qingyuan supported the two of them, and injected two innate true energy.

Ji Yaohua shook her head, "I'm fine, but Hu Die was hit by An Shigeng's palm and suffered a slight injury. I'll just go back and help her adjust her breath, it's fine!"

"That's good, An Shigeng didn't see any flaws, did he?" Yang Qingyuan withdrew his hands after confirming that the two were fine.

"Probably not!" Ji Yaohua's complexion slightly improved.

Yang Qingyuan took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, "This is Wudang's special elixir—Chizao Pill, which is good for internal injuries. Take it back and give it to Hu Die! As for the specifics, we'll talk about it tonight!"

"night?!"

Hu Die at the side seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Then Yang Qingyuan was about to leave.

But Ji Yaohua stopped him, "Why did your lord come here?"

"Ahem..." Yang Qingyuan coughed softly, "I have an appointment with Mr. Zhuge from the Shenhou Mansion at night, and I will drop by and come to see you!"

"Well, my lord, go early and come back early!" Ji Yaohua did not puncture Yang Qingyuan's words, Shenhou Mansion and Anzhai are clearly in opposite directions, two directions, but the lord said to go along the way, so let's go along the way!

Yang Qingyuan's figure disappeared into the night sky, leaving only Ji Yaohua's pale smile.