403, engagement, transaction

A colorful golden tea tree in the yard, the bark is light yellow, the leaves washed by the night rain are bright and dark green, and the crown more than ten meters high is covered with golden flowers with waxy petals.

What she saw was flowers, but what Han Jing saw was Yang Feng's face.

After tearing off the disguised face, peel off the really ugly appearance of other people's nature. Every word he said surged out of her memory, light, like light feathers flying in the wind, brushing her heart, but it was more blunt and painful than being hit by a hammer.

Today is the auspicious day for her to marry Yang Feng. According to her requirements, the wedding ceremony was simplified, saving the process of welcoming and marrying, and the wedding was held directly in Yang Feng's house in the main hall. In addition to Yang Feng's parents, sister-in-law and ancestor, as well as Master and Yu Zu's master, only Feng Buyu and Xue Shura were present. Even Bai Yiming refused to send Han Jing to the holy city.

Zhu Li came to urge him once. Han Jing didn't want to go to the front to see Yang Feng, let alone his family. The auspicious time was approaching, and she hadn't entered the house to change his auspicious clothes.

"Jing'er, what's on your mind? Tell Grandpa Feng."

The voice of the wind suddenly sounded, and Han Jing suddenly turned around and found Grandpa Feng standing behind her. Tears almost came to my eyes. She lowered her head, blinked vigorously, and squeezed her tears back. Then she smiled and said, "Grandpa Feng, it's nothing."

"Dad, follow grandpa to tell the truth, did Yang Feng bully you?" Feng asked with no words of concern.

"Does that waste material dare?" Han Jing did not answer the question, and squeezed out a forced smile.

"It's true." Feng didn't understand the girl's mind. Thinking about it, he said arrogantly, "Grandpa Feng knows that your marriage is inconvenient to publicize at this moment, and it can also prevent the Han family from being rejected by the ancient Xuan family circle. It is inconvenient for your father and brother to be present. It is indeed a lifelong regret for the girl's family."

"Grandpa Feng, the auspicious time is coming. Zhuli urged me once. I'm going to change my clothes." I couldn't listen to the wind. In the fleeing room, she didn't pay attention to hitting the door with red silk and happy words. She was held by Zhu Li and helped to the stage.

The room is a festive red, and there are red dates, longan and other festive mascots on the table. Han Jing sat on Jinqi and let Zhu Li dress her up with a group of maids.

The light emitted by the heavy curtain gradually faded away, and the candle reflected the red light all over the room, and the mica mirror screen was full of light and shadow. In the diamond mirror, the familiar and strange face, the eyebrows are slightly locked, and the cold eyes of the ice are reflected, and the lips of the orangutan are half ready to speak, but the beauty is beautiful, but it is too cold. Zhu Li picked up the white jade rouge box and was about to dye her white jade-like face with blush. Han Jing suddenly raised her hand and knocked over the rouge box.

"Miss--"

"That's it."

When there is no laughter and play, Han Jing's words and deeds always show a dignity that can't be looked directly at. As she once said to her father and Aunt Hu: "Although my mother left early, she has taught her daughter. Even if Han Jing is stupid and uninhibit taught, she remembers what her mother clearly. Therefore, In fact, I really don't need my aunt to be busy. I just like to break the rules. If she is willing, she can also be dignified and elegant so that people can find fault with it. Most of the time, she is breaking the rules.

The airflow around Han Jing seemed to gather into an invisible depression. Zhu Li covered Han Jing with a hipa without saying a word, and the other maids were more careful, and the room was instantly silent.

According to Han Jing's requirements, everything is simple and all tedious etiquette is simplified. First of all, Yang Feng's mother was unhappy and thought it was too shabby to lose the face of the Yang family, but her opinion was ignored. When the auspicious time arrived, Han Jing came in with the help of Zhu Li, and the worship hall was completely a formality. The smile on her face became stiffer and almost exploded.

Yang Ji reminded in a low voice: "Mom, it's already like this. Don't make extracurricular."

Yang Feng looked at his eldest brother gratefully. Now he is also anxious and can only maintain the surface calm and is really unable to cope with his angry mother.

The elders felt that the actual situation may not be as inconvenient as Yang Feng said about the marriage, but there was a problem between the two, but there was a tacit understanding without asking.

No one made trouble in the bridal chamber. Zhuli retreated knowingly. Yang Feng picked up the red cover with a wedding scale. The exquisite face that entered the eyes was luxurious and innately charming, but it was so cold that it seemed that it could scrape off a layer of frost.

"Ajing--"

"This is a deal, Yang Feng, I have fulfilled the marriage contract. Tomorrow, all your subordinates will be transferred to Nanmo Emperor. Is that okay?" Han Jing said coldly.

Thousands of words were frozen by the cold words. Yang Feng nodded awkwardly and said, "Ok." At this moment, he felt cold seeping through the pores of his whole body, and for the first time in his life, he felt at a loss.

"Well, I'll go to bed first. Please go out and close the door." Han Jing no longer looked at Yang Feng. She lay flat on ** and didn't even take off her shoes. If you lift her wide robe sleeves folded on her lower abdomen, you can see her ten fingers crossed and her knuckles are white.

"Today is our wedding night. Where do you want me to go?" Yang Feng sighed. In him, this has lowered his posture into the dust, almost begging.

My heart was trembling, but the figure of Ye Guyun holding a knife appeared in front of me, and Han Jing's heart hardened again: "That's your business."

Han Jing didn't remember when she went to bed. She only knew that Yang Feng had left before going to bed. When I woke up in the morning, the sound of birds was like the morning in Hanjiazhuang many years ago, opening my blurred eyes and a moment of trance. Then, she felt a pair of hands rubbing around her waist and subconsciously tilted her head to look at the handsome face next to her.

Yang Feng was looking at her with fascination, "Wake up?" He asked softly, reaching out to brush the hair on her face, and was ruthlessly patted away by her.

Opening the thin brocade, Han Jing found that she had taken off her coat and shoes and socks, and glanced at Yang Feng without any expression. She got up and left without saying a word.

walked out of the door and bumped into a group of gorgeous women who were about to enter the door. Han Jing's eyelids went away without lifting them.

"What's her attitude!"

"It's too much!"

"Is she charging us?"

"There is such a strange thing in our Yang family's daughter-in-law."

The women's chattering voice floated into Han Jing's ears, and she suddenly felt ridiculous. If Yang Feng's true face is not found, she may also become one of this group of women, right? Yang's daughter-in-law, hehe, it's really ironic.

suddenly became calm. Han Jing went directly to the exclusive flying boat parking lot in the main hall. Yang Feng's men were already on standby on his exclusive flying boat. As soon as she came up, the flying boat immediately took off. It seemed that Yang Feng had told her in advance.

"Vice Lord, this is the power distribution map of the Nanmo Branch Hall of the Xuan Temple. This is an investigation report on the truth of the murder of Mrs. Han. This is the current activities of the disciples of the Nanmo Branch Hall of the Xuan Temple." Joson put the three stacks of information in front of Han Jing, and his attitude was much more respectful than before.

After reading it carefully, I read the investigation report about the truth of my mother's murder for the longest time. Han Jing's temple suddenly jumped, and her body was faintly surrounded by cold fog.

"So, the mastermind behind the murder of my mother is the same person as the mastermind of the extermination case? That is, the current head of the Xuan Temple!" Han Jing asked unflatteringly.

On the contrary, she was more nervous than when Han Jing shouted. Qiao Sen said in as detail as possible: "Lao Lao Fox Luo was promoted from an ordinary disciple of the Nanmo Branch Hall of the Xuan Temple, relying on the people who divided and mutilated the ancient Xuan family. It can be said that he stepped on the corpses of the children of the ancient Xuan family. Inside the Xuan Temple, he is the head of the hawks and has a higher reputation than the former master of the Xuanqi Temple. This is also the reason why he can be the head of the palace as soon as his predecessor dies.

A sastic smile appeared on the beautiful beauty. Han Jing said to her father who was far away from Pluto than to Qiaosen: "Is it this old fox that made my father swallow the hatred of killing his wife?"

"Lao Fox is very powerful--" Speaking of this, Joson felt that he was talking nonsense. Even if Han Jing's father went to the Minghai Star, it was enough to fight with the Nanmo branch hall of the Xuan Temple. After that, it was impossible for the main hall of Xuan Temple to revenge with all his strength. After all, there was also a circle of the ancient Xuan family behind the Han family, and the alliance of the temple was not harmonious.

"Ice Xuangong? In order to save a copy of Bing Xuangong, his father gave up his mother's life? Men, it's really chilling to be cruel. Mother, you should not close your eyes, right?" Speaking softly, Han Jing had a strange smile on her face, which made Joson really uncomfortable for her.

"Lao Fox also had the intention to force out the hidden strength of the Han family in those years. Maybe your father also cares about this, so he did not confront the Xuan Temple." After a pause, Joeson said, "Besides, seeing is believing. Maybe there was something we didn't investigate at that time, but it made your father unable to take care of the court."

"Well, Jonathan, you just need to bring all the information I need." Without continuing to discuss the old case with Qiaosen, Han Jing turned her attention to the power distribution map of the Nanmo Branch of the Xuan Temple. After looking at it for a while, she pointed to two of the important mining areas of the Xuan Temple and said, "Let's destroy their nest in Luofeng Mountain and copy the nest of the branch of the Xuan Temple."

"Direct war?" Joson asked in surprise, sweating on his forehead.

"Do you think the people on our flying boat can't fall to Fengshan? This flying boat bombardment can also flatten Luofeng Mountain. Han Jing asked seriously.

"Do you want to flatten Fengshan Mountain?" Joson confirmed stupidly. The Temple Alliance has a convention that they are not allowed to attack each other's mining area, and the Luofeng Mountain mining area is the largest crystal mine in the Xuan Temple.

"You heard it right. First bombard the no man's land in the mining area, drive people out, and then blow up the whole mining area. Let the Xuan Temple hurt, but try to cause as few casualties as possible.