Ye Shuhua slowly walked out of the house, looked at Mrs. Chen, and said, "Come here, lock Chen and his people in the wing room and the cover room to take care of it, and then come and deal with it after the matter is found out. Feiyuwei continued to thoroughly investigate other courtyards.

Mrs. Chen and the people who served in her yard were all locked up. Ye Shuhua took the doll and returned to Shuyu Courtyard. The most important thing was to wake up Song Ruoxi, and other things could be placed behind.

The doll with the needle was taken back to Shuyuyuan. Everyone was so angry that they were so angry that the Lord of Zhaoping asked in hatred: "Who is it? Who is so vicious?"

Ye Shuhua said: "The doll was found in Mrs. Chen Bang's courtyard."

"It was indeed her." Zhaoping County sneered. When using witchcraft, you need to know the birth date and horoscope of the person being given. Song Ruoxi's birth date and horoscope was written on the Geng Tie. Only a few people have read the Geng Tie in Dengying City, and Ye Xiao'an is one of them.

"I have locked her up, and when Yingying wakes up, I will deal with her. "Ye Shuhua handed the doll to Silkworm Girl," The tricks have been brought, how can I destroy it?"

The silkworm took the doll, and according to what Huijin taught, he took it to the wing room of the remote Buddhist temple, placed it in front of the Guanyin statue, lit three incense sticks, took off the red paper, and removed the three needles.

When the incense burned out, Song Ruoxi's condition improved, his face no longer pale, his lips returned to blood, and his breath became stronger, but he had not woken up yet.

"The young city lord also needs to ask the Taoist monk to recite the auspicious mantra for eliminating disasters and eliminating disasters and auspiciousness for the young lady. "The Tao of Silkworm.

"I went to Amitabha Temple to invite Master Deyu." Although Ye Shuhua was a disciple of the holy monk, he was not a monk who was enlightened. He could only go out of the city to invite Master Deyu to recite the scriptures.

The Zhaoping County Lord frowned and asked, "You are going to go out of the city to invite Master Deyu?"

"Send someone else to invite him. If Master Deyu refuses, going back and forth will waste time. I will go there personally to invite him." Ye Shuhua said.

The county lord Zhaoping thought for a while and said, "You bring more people there, I'm worried that this is a chain of plans."

"Any plan is fine, I won't let myself have trouble." Ye Shuhua saw that the county lord Zhaoping looked tired and bloodshot in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to keep his mother staying up late," Mother, Yingying was fine, so he asked the wet nurse and the silkworm mother to take care of Yingying, and I'll take you back to the room to rest."

The Zhaoping County Lord rubbed his forehead and said, "Yu Xian is like this, I don't feel at ease to go back. I'll go to the warmhouse to rest. You should go out of the city and invite the master to go early and go back early."

"Okay." When Ye Shuhua arrived at the Yuanmen, the eighteen iron guards in military uniforms had been waiting for a long time, and they turned over and ran towards the city gate in a flash of lightning.

There was still a quarter of an hour left before the city gate was opened, Ye Shuhua took out the token from his arms and shook it. The guard said loudly: "Open the city gate."

As soon as the city gate opened the width of Rong Yima passed, Ye Shuhua rode his horse and rushed out with eighteen iron guards following closely behind.

Those waiting outside the city were very surprised to see the city gate opening in advance and the sound of horse hooves came. Seeing Ye Shuhua leading eighteen iron guards out on horseback, he quickly knelt down on one knee and said, "Sister to the young master..."

Before he finished speaking, the fast horse had already run away with his people. Everyone was secretly shocked. What big thing happened in the city?

At this time, the thorough investigation of Siyuan was over, and no other things were found that did not comply with the city rules. It is unknown whether it was really not true, or whether it was destroyed before the search.

Ye Shuhua led the iron guard through the inner city gate, through the outer city gate, and ran towards the Amitabha Temple. In the darkness before dawn, there was no trace of light in the world. Suddenly, Ye Shuhua tied his horse, his expression became serious, and he felt a murderous aura coming to his face.

"Swoosh" A carved feathered arrow shot from the woods on the roadside to the ground in front of the horse. The arrow feathers trembled vigorously. The horse was frightened, lifted its front hooves and made a neigh.

Mid-Shi shouted, "No, there is an ambush!"

With his screams, dozens of eagle feathered arrows shot out from the woods. The guards reacted very quickly, and they used weapons and swung their swords to knock down the arrows one by one. The third wave of dense rain of arrows followed one by one. Ye Shuhua drew out a soft protective sword that he had never used before. He pulled the long sword and cut the sharp arrows, and then threw them back hard. Immediately, screams came from the forest.

"Swoosh, swish, swish, swish," three arrows broke through the air, and Ye Shuhua swept away two of them, and the remaining branches brushed past his cheeks, leaving a trace of blood.

After the fourth wave of arrow rain, three people in the Iron Guard were injured by arrows. Seeing that the arrow could not shoot Ye Shuhua to death, a group of men in black rushed out of their hiding place. Their goal was to kill Ye Shuhua. Several of them were cut off by the Iron Guard. They did not retreat at all, and rushed up like locusts, never stopping.

The crisp sound of metal collision burst out dazzling sparks. On this cold morning, the silent road became a battlefield for killing. After the sword light and sword shadows, everything returned to peace. The dozens of corpses were undulating on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Ye Shuhua watched the scarlet liquid on the soft sword slide down the sword edge, dropping drop by drop, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Zishi checked and said, "These people are all dead soldiers, I wonder who has such a big deal?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is that someone deserves to die." Ziwu said with a fierce look on his face,

Ziwen glared at the two of them and signaled them to be cautious. After all, it was Ye Shuhua's first time killing people and he killed so many people. This was a great impact on a person who has been merciful since childhood.

Zi Shi saw the scars on Ye Shuhua's face and said, "Young City Lord, you are injured."

Ye Shuhua calmed down and wrapped his soft sword back around his waist, saying, "I'm fine, let's go."

Two hours later, Ye Shuhua rushed to Amitabha Temple and successfully met Master Deyu, and explained his future intentions. Master Deyu was compassionate and asked someone to make a seven-level pagoda with one life. He immediately stood up and followed Ye Shuhua into the city to chant the scriptures for Song Ruoxi.

The sound of the Fanyin awakened the sleeping Song Ruoxi, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Ye Shuhua with a sloppy beard, frowned slightly, "Why don't you shave?"

"I went to shave in a while." Ye Shuhua didn't care about the fact that there were still a bunch of people in the room, so he reached out and carried her into his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Ruoxi asked in confusion.

"Mrs. Young Madam, someone used witchcraft to harm you. You have been in a coma for almost two days and one night. It was the young master who invited Master Deyu to recite the auspicious curse for you to eliminate disasters and eliminate disasters and auspiciousness for you. "Xiangxiu wiped her tears.

Song Ruoxi was shocked. Even the witchcraft was created. How hated was she?

An old voice came from outside the house, "Amitabha, the young lady has woken up, and I have finally retired."

"Amitabha, thank you for your help." Ye Shuhua carefully put Song Ruoxi back on the bed and covered her with a quilt, "I will send the master out of the city and come back to accompany you immediately."

"Okay." Song Ruoxi smiled.

Ye Shuhua sent Master Deyu out of the city, and when he turned back, he met Ye Xiao'an.

"Huadi."

Ye Shuhua looked at him without saying a word.

"I heard that my brother and sister have woken up."

Ye Shuhua remained silent.

"Brother Hua, your face is injured, go and find a good doctor to take some medicine." Ye Xiaoan plays the role of a good brother who cares about his younger brother.

"It is a blessing to have someone ambushed, not dead, but only suffer such a little injury."

Ye Xiaoan frowned and said, "Brother Hua, I hope you can investigate this matter well, and don't wrongly accuse the good people and let the real bad people get away with it."

"I don't need you to teach me when doing things." Ye Shuhua said coldly.

Ye Xiaoan looked at Ye Shuhua in disbelief. He never thought that one day Ye Shuhua would talk to him in such a tone. Is this still the gentle, honest, elegant and polite saint monk who is a saint?" Hua, whether you believe it or not, I have never coveted the position of the city lord."

"There are gods who raise their heads three feet away. If you lie, you will go to Avici Hell." Ye Shuhua deliberately scared him.

Ye Xiao'an's expression was instantly stiff.

Ye Shuhua ignored him and walked straight past him.

"Brother Hua, can I let me meet Chen Shu's mother?" Ye Xiaoan asked tentatively.

Ye Shuhua said without looking back: "No."

This answer was as expected by Ye Xiaoan. Looking at Ye Shuhua's back, he narrowed his eyes and flashed by. The sheep was about to turn into a wolve!

When Ye Shuhua returned to Shuyuyuan, Song Ruoxi had just finished his meal.

"Yingying, I'm sorry, it puts you in danger again."

"Diddy, why did you say this again?" Song Ruoxi laughed and cursed, looked up at him, and saw a bloody mark on his face, "You are injured!"

"It's just a little bit of injury." Ye Shuhua turned his head away.

"How could he be injured?" Song Ruoxi got up, pulled him down, and looked in front of him, "Who hurt you?"

"It's okay, there's a small injury, you don't even need to take medicine, it will be cured in a few days." Ye Shuhua didn't want her to worry.

"Nonsense, hurting the face is a matter of face. I don't want a husband who has broken his appearance." Song Ruoxi went to the drawer to get medicine.

"Yingying, this is just a skin, you don't have to care too much about beauty or ugliness." Ye Shuhua said.

"Beautiful skin is better than ugly skin. I am a superficial person, so I like beautiful ones." Song Ruoxi brought the ointment over.

Ye Shuhua laughed.

Song Ruo applied medicine to him by the stream and said, "To be honest, who hurts you?"

"When I went to Amitabha Temple to invite Master Deyu, I encountered an ambush on the road. "Ye Shuhua lowered the smile on his face, "I killed people, killed many people."

Song Ruoxi's eyes flashed and said, "Punishing evil is to promote goodness. If you send them to reincarnation, you are to let them be human beings again and be good people."

Ye Shuhua reached out and hugged Song Ruoxi into his arms.

Song Ruoxi was in his arms, listening quietly to his calm heartbeat.

Song Ruoxi woke up, Ye Shuhua calmed down, and when she went to bed, she took the doll to the study. Qin Ming had been waiting for a long time.

"Assuming that this matter was not done by Mrs. Chen Bang, then someone not only wanted to assassinate the young lady, but also framed Mrs. Chen Bang, and then destroyed the brotherhood of the young city lord and the eldest son." Qin Ming said.

Brotherhood?
Chapter completed!