Closed his eyes, Wen Tian took a deep breath to calm down his violent emotions and said, "Come with me."

He had been here several times in Lehe Town in his previous life, so he was quite familiar with the terrain. He carried people around to the back of Liu Lane. Wen Tian asked the man to call a madam and sent another man to the medicine shop next to buy a bottle of Jinfeng Powder.

The medicine shops next to Huajie Liuxiang are mostly selling some medicines that can help you. The Jinfeng Powder that Wen Tian called for is the most effective one among them.

The man who bought the medicine came back soon. Wen Tian pulled out the bottle plug, pinched Jiao Changxian's chin, poured a whole bottle of Jinfeng San into his mouth, and then gave him a sip of wine in peace and made sure that he took all the medicine into his stomach.

As soon as the madam was finished feeding, she twisted her waist and shook the fan.

Her eyes slipped around the people and asked with a smile: "Are you here to find the girl?"

Wen Tian nodded, took out a ingot of silver and put it in her hand, "I want a room, and I will find a few more girls."

"Come with me." The madam looked at Jiao Changxian, who was unconscious, but the big man supported the person and couldn't see clearly. Then she looked at the silver in her hand. She smiled flatteringly, twisted her body and led the few people in.

The wing room was on the second floor, and the madam stood in a row with a few young girls of fair appearance, and asked Wen Tian to choose.

Wen Tian clicked four of them to stay and let the others leave.

Jiao Changxian had been thrown on the bed long ago. It was probably because the medicine had worked. There was a little noise from the red curtain from time to time. Wen Tian took out two more ingots of silver and put them on the table, "You four, please serve the one inside."

The girls stepped forward to collect the reward, responded, and then walked into the inner room.

"Young Master Jiao!" There were a few screams of exclamations in the middle. Jiao Changxian was obviously a regular visitor, and the girl Wen Tian ordered casually could recognize him.

After a few panic screams, there was the sound of pushing and colliding. After a moment, the dull sound of the body lying on the bed was heard.

Wen Tian sat motionlessly outside and guarded, and a sudden movement came from inside.

The three big men swallowed their saliva frequently when they heard this. Wen Tian sat for a while and made sure that there was no mistake before he left quietly with the people.

A whole bottle of Golden Wind Sphere is enough for Jiao Chang to work hard for a day and a night.

When the Jiao family finds that the person is gone tomorrow, they will find the person from Qing Building, which is enough to ruin the marriage.

When they returned to the pier, the old fisherman was still waiting there. The group got on the boat and quietly returned to Sifang Town under the moonlight.

According to the agreement, Wen Tian paid the remaining silver to the three men, and after thinking about it, he added ten taels, "I shouldn't say less about what I shouldn't have said. If I do well, I will still find you in the future."

I earned thirty taels in one night, and only three people divided the score, and each person had ten taels, which was enough for them to be happy for a while.

The man in the lead took the silver and his attitude was much more respectful than before. "Don't worry, I shouldn't say anything, and we brothers won't jump out a word."

Wen Tian nodded, still shrank his shoulders slightly, and slowly disappeared into the night with his hands in his arms.

It was already dark, and the side door of Wen's mansion was closed. Wen Tian looked at the wall that was more than one person tall, took off the hat and threw it away, found a place to cushion, and climbed up flexibly.

The wall is not high, but the bricks and tiles are uneven, which makes Wen Tian feel ache in his palms. He has been spoiled since he was a child, and his skin is much tenderer than ordinary people. After many years of his hard life in his previous life, he has not been able to get rid of this delicate problem, but he has only become more patient.

Now this body has never suffered any pain. The white and tender palms were accidentally pressed against the edge of the sharp tiles, and a deep hole was immediately drawn.

The bright red blood flowed out along the wound, and the palm of his hand felt a piercing pain. Wen Tian gritted his teeth and endured the pain and jumped off the wall. Then he pulled off the cloth towel around his neck and wrapped his hands, and hurried back to his yard.

Dai Fu was napping at the door. Wen Tian took a lighter pace and walked around from the side to the room while he was sleeping.

He didn't bother to deal with the wound on his hand, and hurriedly changed back to his clothes. He took down the long life lock on his neck and put it aside. Wen Tian randomly tied up his loose hair and took it in front of the mirror. Except for his red eyes, he seemed to have cried, everything else was like before he went out.

He let out a breath of relief, then frowned and took off the cloth towel on his hand. The cloth towel was soaked with blood and stuck to the wound. When it was pulled off, Wen Tian was so painful that tears fell down. He bit his lip hard, held back his tears and wiped the blood stains in his palm, and then he shouted Dai Fu in a trembling voice.

Dai Fu, who was dozing off outside, was startled and ran in hurriedly, "Young Master, you are finally back!"

Before the smile on his face was fully raised, he saw the wound on Wen Tian’s palm again. His voice was so scared that it changed, "What's wrong with your hand, young master!?"

Wen Tian's brain hurts when he screams. He wipes his tears with his sleeves and says in a crying voice: "Come me a basin of hot water, don't disturb others."

Dai Fu immediately covered his mouth, nodded carefully, and then ran towards the kitchen like a rabbit - the stove was still hot.

He brought the hot water over. Wen Tian endured the pain and cleaned the wound. He asked Dai Fu to bandage him, and then sucked his nose and calmed down his emotions. "Mom and..." He paused for a moment before continuing, "... have you slept with your father?"

Dai Fu was blowing in his palm with heartache, and suddenly remembered the serious matters and said in horror: "The master and the wife are still waiting, and said that when the young master comes back, I will let you go to the main courtyard."

Wen Tian had guessed it long ago. He wiped his eyes with cold water. When his eyes were not so red, he picked up the removed longevity lock and prepared to wipe it clean and put it on. However, the longevity lock, which was clearly stained with blood, was clean and had nothing.

Wen Tian widened his eyes in surprise and held the longevity lock in his palm and looked over and over again.

Including his previous life, this long-lived lock has been with him for thirty years. It is strange to say that the Fu family has all kinds of precious objects, but this long-lived lock, which looks worthless and inconspicuous, has been passed down from generation to generation, and has only been passed down to the eldest son. When Wen Tian’s mother’s generation, there is no male, it has reached Wen Tian’s hands.

Wen Tian looked at it in confusion for a while, thinking that he had been confused before, so he put the longevity lock on again, so he walked to the main courtyard with Dai Fu.

The yard was brightly lit. Wen Tian looked at the main hall and could vaguely see two figures from the window paper.

He lowered his eyes and calmed down his emotions and walked in slowly.

Fu Youqin was worried all night and thought that the person would come back at dinner time, but when the door was locked, he could not see the figure of his younger son. He hurriedly called the servant to go out to find him, but no one saw where Wen Tian had gone.

At this time, when I saw Wen Tian, ​​I anxiously pulled the person over, patted him gently and repeatedly, pretending to be angry and said, "Where have you been running? Why are you back now?" As he said that, he saw the white cloth in his palm, and he didn't bother to blame him and held his hand and said, "What's wrong with the hand?"

Wen Tian curled up his fingers, pulled his hand out and carried it behind his back, lowered his head and lied, "I tripped on the road and wiped a little skin on the ground, not serious."

"Tomorrow is your sister's wedding day. You are still wandering outside in the middle of the night, so people know what kind of ethics it is?" Wen Boli, who was sitting in the main seat, shouted out.

Wen Tian's body trembled slightly and looked up at him quietly.

Wen Boli is accustomed to wearing a plain robe, his hair is tied with a white jade crown, his face is square, and his temperament is elegant. Even if he scolds him with anger, he is not afraid of others.

A humble and gentle man is as gentle as jade. This is the evaluation of the people in the four sides of the world for Wen Boli.

However, Wen Tian, ​​who had experienced a lifetime, only felt ridiculous and hypocritical. He looked straight into Wen Boli's eyes and asked softly: "Did Dad worry about me or I have ruined the reputation of the Wen family?"

Wen Boli looked at him in disbelief. Wen Tian was petite since childhood, but his personality was very soft and he had always trusted and respected his father. Wen Boli never expected to hear such questions from him.

He looked at Wen Tian in shock, his expression turned from shock to frightened and angry, "What are you saying? You just look at your father like this?"

Fu Youqin gently pushed him, "Say less."

Then he pulled Wen Tian to the other side, looked at his pale face and red eyes, and touched his face with distress, "Your father is also worried about you. If you come back late next time, let the servant come back and send a message."

"I have to get up early tomorrow. Let Dai Fu change the medicine for you to rest early." After patting Wen Tian behind, Fu Youqin pushed him out and asked Dai Fu to call a lantern to take him back.

Wen Tian obediently walked to the door. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back. He happened to see Wen Boli frowning and looking at his wife with a calm expression.

When he noticed Wen Tian's gaze, his face froze, he pulled the corner of his mouth as if he wanted to cover up, and put on a kind father's face, "Go back early to rest."

He pinched his palms fiercely. Wen Tian resisted the urge to question and told him that it was not the time to confront him. Then he straightened his back and walked out step by step.

Back at his yard, Dai Fu brought hot water to wipe his body, changed into a soft and close-fitting middle robes, and Wen Tian retreated into the quilt.

Seeing him sleeping, Dai Fu blew out the candles on the table and retreated gently to the outside room.

As the footsteps walked away, a very light and thin whimper suddenly came from the dark room. Wen Tian bit the corner of the quilt tightly, allowing salty tears to flow all over his face.

All kinds of revolving lanterns were let go in my mind in my mind. The lost sense of powerlessness and the joy of gaining re-emergence were intertwined into complex emotions. He could still be calm during the day. When there was no one in the night, he finally couldn't help but feel on the verge of collapse.

Especially when I just met the person he hated the most.

He had never understood why a person could disguise for so long in his previous life. He still remembered the distorted resentment on his face when he confronted his father. It didn't match his gentle face at all, as if an ugly evil ghost was covered in hypocritical human skin, which made Wen Tian feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

After hiding in the quilt and crying for a while, the intense emotions seemed to flow out with tears. Wen Tian sniffed and carefully planned the things since his rebirth.

He had no special ability, and could only rely on the prophet who lived for a lifetime to carefully reverse the tragedy of his previous life.

After carefully thinking about the plan in my heart and making sure that there were no missing, Wen Tian fell asleep in a drowsy way.

The next day, it became lively outside before dawn.

Dai Fu brought the toiletries in and called Wen Tian to get up. Wen Tian was his uncle and had to go to his husband's house to support the scene for the newlyweds, so his outfit was also very grand and he had to get up early to clean up.

After washing up, Dai Fu held the dress and asked Wen Tian to change his clothes.

On a happy day, the dresses are red from the inner clothes to the outer robe. The dark red satin is embroidered with exquisite patterns with gold thread, and the black brocade is piping, which is festive and solemn.

Dai Fu helped him tidy up his clothes and tied up his loose black hair with a red coral crown.

"Young master looks so good in this outfit. If you go out for a walk, it will definitely attract the ladies and ladies to throw flowers again."

Wen Tian stood in front of the bronze mirror, looked at it with his eyes down, but he didn't care much.

The people of Da Chu are open-minded, and both men and women admire beautiful colors and have a good face. They are always sought after in Da Chu, but water can carry a boat and can also overturn it. In good times, this face is icing on the cake, but in bad times, it will only cause more trouble.

In the Great Chu where the south wind is prevalent, many high-ranking officials and nobles like to raise male favors. He almost became one of them in his previous life. If his mother hadn't made up her mind to scratch his face and ruined her face, he would probably not have survived in the next few years.

"Let's go." Wen Tian looked away and walked to Wen Shuyue's yard first.

Wen Shuyue's yard was even more noisy and lively. Fu Youqin and the housekeeper were counting the dowry box and cages, and the counted cages were carried onto the carriage one by one. These were Wen Shuyue's dowry.

Seeing Wen Tian, ​​Fu Youqin handed the account book to the housekeeper and came over to take Wen Tian's hand to look.

The wound on the palm of his hand was deep and long. After a night, the bleeding had stopped. There was only a slight dull pain. Dai Ford deliberately bandaged him with a red cloth towel, and it was hard to see if he hid it in his sleeve.

Seeing the wound bandaging meticulously, Fu Youqin felt relieved and turned to today's wedding visit.

Lehe Town is adjacent to Sifang Town, but there are many carriages and horses in the wedding procession, and it takes more than two hours to walk the official road. It should be around the beginning of Chenchu ​​(7 o'clock in the morning). However, now it is only a moment away from Chenshi, and there is no news about the wedding procession.

Fu Youqin was a little worried, "Can something go wrong on the road?"

Wen Tian pursed his lips and held back the smile on his lips. He thought that it was still a problem for the Jiao family to find someone now, but he comforted him: "Maybe it's too late to set off, so wait patiently."
Chapter completed!