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    date="2021-10-06"

    title="66.Chapter 66"

    weight="139653"

    series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Wen Yantong watched a thrilling assassination from close range. The ups and downs in her heart couldn't be described in words, especially when she saw the killer's blade almost pierced Mu Yang's neck, her whole heart was pulled together. .

    Sometimes this is the case. Getting used to watching the death of the protagonist on TV in the book will always make people think that death is vigorous, but in fact, human life is extremely fragile.

    If the foot offered by Fu Zi didn't exist before, and the sharp blade of the killer could easily pierce Mu Yang's neck, then Mu Yang's life would be lost.

    Wen Yantong didn't even have time to react, and the matter was over. When she wanted to move, she realized that her whole body was tight and her feet cramped and she couldn't stand up.

    After Chi Jingxi came, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed his arm, "Master Xiaohou, are you not injured?"

    He shook his head, "Which foot is cramping?

    "I don't know, I just feel that my legs are weak and I can't stand up." Wen Yantong said.

    Chi Jingxi sighed lightly, suddenly squatted down, stretched out her hand to pinch her foot, pressed her ankle through the boots, and squeezed hard.

    "Wow" Wen Yantong couldn't help yelling.

    Chi Jingxi said, "Stomp and try."

    Wen Yantong stomped in accordance with the words. It's okay if Chi Jingxi doesn't pinch. After this pinch, Yantong's foot hurts, and he bends his knees and falls down.

    Chi Jingxi hurriedly greeted him and picked him up. Wen Yantong raised his head subconsciously, and the tip of his nose almost hit Chi Jingxi's lips, and he saw him lower his head and his handsome eyebrows were clearly printed in his eyes.

    Wen Yantong's heart moved fiercely, she was caught off guard, her ears seemed to burn, but she was instinctively reluctant to push away, so she muffled in his arms, "Little Houye, are you jealous? My legs are too sharp?"

    Chi Jingxi slowly helped him up, "Am I jealous of a lame man with neat legs and feet?"

    "I'm not lame anymore!" Wen Yantong said with air.

    Chi Jingxi smiled at her, "I will carry you out."

    Wen Yantong was stunned, and his heart moved right now, but considering the crowds here, he still shook his head, "Forget it, let's not bother Master Xiaohou."

    The key is that the legs and feet can be slowed down after a while, but there is no pretense to the point of asking people to back. She moved her feet and felt that she was almost able to leave, so she left the theater with Chi Jingxi.

    The banquet was completely disturbed, and a dozen or so corpses were carried out, and the daughters of each family fled home in a carriage.

    The news spread quickly. When the assassination spread throughout Chaoge, there was an uproar. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation of the matter and strictly guarded all entrances to Chaoge. Those who entered and exited the Chaoge must undergo strict investigation.

    Wen Yantong also asked Chi Jingxi before, isn't this kind of situation generally left alive? Otherwise, how to interrogate the news.

    Chi Jingxi replied with cool eyes, "This kind of person's mouth can't ask any valuable information, and the corpse can tell us more."

    Wen Yantong didn't understand this either. He only knew that after the assassination, Chi Jingxi stayed in the palace for three days before leaving the palace. That afternoon, he came to Wen Yantong's house.

    It’s just that Chi Jingxi forgot that Wen Yantong had a siesta habit, and waited a while after coming.

    After he had rectified the house last time, everyone in the house was trembling and cautiously waiting after seeing him this time.

    When Wen Yantong woke up, he rushed to report.

    Wen Yantong put on his clothes, yawned and went to the main hall. As soon as he entered the door, he asked with a voice, "Master Xiaohou, are you done with your business?"

    Chi Jingxi turned her head to look at her, with a smile in her calm eyes, "I'm done, I will come to you when I'm free."

    Wen Yantong sat down next to him, thinking that Chi Jingxi must have come because he still had questions to ask a few days ago, so he waited for him to speak first.

    She hasn't been out in the past few days, and vaguely heard that the excitement outside is not good. As soon as the assassination came out, the guilty and not guilty were punished from above, and many people were punished.

    Chi Jingxi must be too busy with this matter, but what she cares most is whether she can find the murderer who wants to kill Cheng Yanchuan from the group of people.

    As I was thinking, I heard Chi Jingxi's voice slowly coming, "Your piece of paper..."

    Hearing Yantong's nerves immediately tightened.

    Which piece of paper did he say? It won't be that piece of paper.

    Chi Jingxi said, "It's the piece of paper you thought about. Where did you know the content on it?"

    His tone was calm, but he didn't mean to be a bit coercive like the previous few times. But Wen Yantong couldn't help being nervous, and said, "I found it."

    Unexpectedly, she moved so fast at the time, but Chi Jingxi was aware of it.

    "Pick it up?" Chi Jingxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

    Wen Yantong nodded, "When I went shopping that day, I went out from the side entrance of the theater building. I picked up this piece of paper there. I didn't understand the meaning of it, so I wanted to give it to you. You are so smart that you know it is. what for."

    This is an obvious lie at first sight, but there is really no basis to overthrow it.

    After all, the writing on it was not from Wen Yantong, nor her name on it. Even if Chi Jingxi was suspicious, she couldn't recognize the piece of paper by her head.

    Chi Jingxi was silent for a while, and as expected, he no longer pursued the matter, but said, "Want to go home?"

    Wen Yantong immediately understood that he was leaving for Chang'an, so he nodded and said, "Of course I wanted to."

    He curled his lips and smiled, a pair of smiling eyes hid the warm color, "Then pack up and go back to Chang'an."

    From Chaoge to Chang'an, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and countless roads.

    Wen Yantong brought a lot of clothes, but entanglement was of secondary importance. She didn't know how far she traveled. She must bring enough clothes.

    The maid brought only one Moli, while Heying stayed behind to guard the house.

    Chi Jingxi also specially sent a group of people into Wen's house and appointed an older man as the housekeeper to help her take charge of Wen's house.

    After setting everything up, Wen Yantong took the luggage and the rented carriage, and waited for Chi Jingxi to arrive early in the morning.

    Wen's house was originally located in the suburbs, and Chi Jingxi happened to pass by before leaving the city.

    When Chi Jingxi came, he also brought Mu Yang.

    Mu Yang looked like a child who hadn't grown up, his eyes were red when he got out of the car, and he looked at Wen Yantong and didn't speak.

    Wen Yantong couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong with you?"

    Mu Yang choked, "It's the time I hate the most of the year again. It will take some days before I see Brother Xi..."

    Wen Yantong said, "Isn't it only two or three months?"

    Mu Yang said, "Isn't two or three months long?"

    "So reluctant, then get on the carriage and go to Chang'an together." Wen Yantong smiled at him, "I'm still crying when I'm too old, not ashamed."

    Mu Yang was accustomed to her jokes, automatically ignored, only said, "No, my father will beat me."

    "Then you just stay in front of the song." Wen Yantong patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "I'll go to Chang'an with your Xi brother."

    Mu Yang's eyes became redder, and he was probably very envious of Wen Yantong.

    At this time, even Chi Jingxi was not allowed to smell the inkstone and patted her on the head, "Speak less."

    Wen Yantong looked at Mu Yang's appearance as a bit pitiful, and said to him, "Don't be sad, time will pass soon, besides, even if there is no Xiaohouye, isn't Fu Zixian still singing? Isn't it happy to call him out and practice arrows together?"

    Perhaps this proposal is quite worthy of Mu Yang's mind, and his depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

    After everything was loaded into the carriage, Mu Yang tangled it sticky for a while, then said goodbye and left Chaoge.

    Wen Yantong's carriage followed Chi Jingxi's carriage, followed by salutes, and accompanying guards, dragging a long tail.

    Chi Jingxi went back to Chang'an on the official road. The road was wide and the road was smooth. The carriage walked on it almost without any bumps. Wen Yantong slept as soon as he got on the carriage, but the rented carriage was no better than the bed at home. Even if it was covered with soft cushions, he still felt shoulder pain after sleeping.

    When asked the hour after waking up, it was almost noon. Chaoge is a big city, and there are many small towns around it, so after dinner, entered a small city casually, and the team stopped outside the city.

    Wen Yantong slept uncomfortably, and when he got out of the car, he looked sad. Chi Jingxi saw something was wrong and asked, "Why? Are you unhappy about going home?"

    "It's not unhappy, it's just that my shoulder hurts a bit." Wen Yantong kneaded, "The couch on this carriage is too hard, and I don't sleep well."

    Chi Jingxi said, "Then add two layers of cushions."

    "I didn't bring that much." Wen Yantong said.

    It is natural to keep everything simple when going out. Basically everything you bring is something you can use. I originally thought it would be enough to bring two soft cushions.

    Chi Jingxi did not speak any more, but took her to a two-story restaurant for dinner.

    When Wen Yantong thought of the hard couch, it was very unpleasant. Halfway through the meal, he said to Chi Jingxi, "Master Xiaohou, can I sleep with you?"

    Chi Jingxi was taken aback for a moment, "What nonsense?"

    "It's not that I haven't slept together." Wen Yantong muttered dissatisfied, "And your carriage has more than one couch, right?"

    Chi Jingxi said, "I didn't know you were a girl at that time."

    Wen Yantong snorted softly, "Because of pedantic thinking, you can just continue to treat me as a man."

    Chi Jingxi said, "Eat quickly, don't talk nonsense."

    Wen Yantong was unhappy, and after eating down, Chi Jingxi ordered someone to buy two layers of cushions for her.

    Chi Jingxi saw her look in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

    When he got into the carriage, he took the initiative to say a few words to Wen Yantong, who was also perfunctory, and didn't want to make sense of it.

    But even so, Chi Jingxi did not let go and watched her get into the carriage.

    Continuing on the road in the afternoon, Chi Jingxi was sitting in the carriage and reading. After about half an hour, he felt sleepy. He told the guards to rest for an hour. People need to rest and horses also need to rest.

    Then he lay on the slumped bed and went to sleep, with a thought in his mind before going to bed.

    His bed is really soft.

    However, I didn't sleep for long when I was awakened by the follower knocking on the door, "Master."

    "What's the matter?" Chi Jingxi's voice was lazy.

    "Young Master Wen begs to see you."

    "Let her come in." Chi Jingxi sighed helplessly, knowing she couldn't be free.

    Wen Yantong was let in, opened the curtain and found a face full of smiles. He opened his mouth in an excited tone, "Master Xiaohou, I punctured the tire of my carriage."

    Chi Jingxi was stunned.

    Wen Yantong added, "Poke a hole with a broken piece of porcelain, and all the air will leak."

    The author has something to say: [Chi Jingxi’s Little Diary]

    February 26:

    I want to tie her to the top of the car...

    ps: I put the tires on, and I blow up the air.They are all made up, pretend to be.

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