Her cousin actually told her to go back to her hometown!

Qin Yueliu panicked and cried, refusing to let him go: "Cousin, I just let Meng Zhaoge run away by accident. I swear she has been living with that servant all this time."

"Do you think this king will still believe your nonsense?"

Yuwen Qi completely broke off relations with her: "I'll say it again, if you don't go back to Xiping tomorrow, you don't have to call me cousin anymore."

After saying that, he rode away.

Qin Yueliu was left alone, disheveled in the wind.

On the second day, she was packed up and sent back to Xiping along with her belongings by the people from Prince Jing's Mansion.

Qin Yueliu cried as long as the road from Chai'an to Xiping was long.

She almost hated Meng Zhaoge to death, and swore to the moon that she would expose Meng Zhaoge's true face in front of her cousin!

The news that Qin Yueliu was driven out of Chai'an by Yuwen Qi also reached Meng Zhaoge's ears.

But Meng Zhaoge was not surprised.

Because, idiots like Qin Yueliu are so stupid that they are shocking.

As the saying goes, a person with strong limbs but a simple mind. For a person like this, even if he wins, he won't feel any sense of accomplishment.

Meng Zhaoge just felt that she deserved it.

She was more worried about something else.

——Last night, she had a dream.

In the dream, there was a red curtain and the courtyard was full of guests. At dusk, amid the sound of gongs and drums, a sedan chair carried by eight people slowly stopped in front of a mansion.

The groom had a handsome face and a tall figure, and a smug smile on his face.

He and the bride, each holding one head, walked into the room holding a red silk ribbon and performed the ceremony of three bows.

As night fell, the drunk groom pushed the door open and entered the bridal chamber. He walked to the bed with a smile and lifted the bride's veil.

"Husband..." The bride's face flushed as she called softly.

"Zhao Ge." The groom smiled and said, "You look so beautiful today."

On the wedding night, the two looked at each other lovingly, drank the wedding wine, and then untied the curtains.

But at this moment, the door was kicked open from outside.

A young man rushed in, and his peach blossom eyes glanced coldly at the couple.

"Come with me." Yuan Jinglie looked at the bride who was in shock.

Meng Zhaoge paused, a look of pain on her face: "Alie, I'm already married to the prince, and it's over between us."

Yuan Jinglie held her wrist firmly and said, "He is not worthy of you. Come with me."

"No, Ali..."

"How dare you come to the palace to snatch the bride!" Yu Wenqi's face turned pale, and he was about to explode: "Someone——"

But Yuan Jinglie pressed his acupoints.

"Alie!" Meng Zhaoge was shocked: "Let him go quickly."

The young man looked at her steadily and said, "As long as you tell me now that you don't love me anymore, I will immediately untie his acupuncture points, make you two happy, and never return to Chai'an in this life."

He forced her to give the answer, and Meng Zhaoge avoided his gaze in embarrassment.

"Alie, I..."

"Sister, I know you still love me. Don't go against your heart." Yuan Jinglie took her hand and led her towards him.

"Come with me, we'll leave everything behind."

Under the boy's affectionate gaze, Meng Zhaoge finally nodded.

The two held hands and walked through the palace together, kissing each other in the afterglow of the setting sun and the colorful sunset.

The scene changed, and Yuwen Qi was fixed in the bridal chamber with his eyes wide open, and his eyes seemed to be swearing a thousand dirty words.

Then Meng Zhaoge woke up.

She widened her eyes, and five words flashed through her mind: "My dear mother."

What the hell is this...

She married Yuwenqi, but was robbed by Yuan Jinglie, and she even ran away hand in hand with Yuan Jinglie!!!

The sky is grey, and you are still running in the sunset?!

Does she think she is the heroine in the storybook?

Meng Zhaoge felt ashamed of his dream.

So much so that the next day, she was too ashamed to see Yuan Jinglie again.

Yuan Jinglie was a little confused at first about her avoidance, but when he thought about what happened last night, he understood it very well.

"My sister has always been a noble person, and she has always treated me as her junior. She felt embarrassed after kissing me this time."

As he thought about this, the sweetness in his heart gradually emerged and he was in high spirits the whole day.

That's what he had to do. He had to make his sister realize that he was not a child anymore.

He is already fifteen.

After he came to his senses, the young man went out in the evening.

At the innermost part of a hidden long alley in the city, there is a blue-tiled courtyard with two green pines planted at the door.

The boy stopped in front of the closed mahogany door and knocked.

After a moment, someone came to open the door and looked him up and down: "It's closed."

Yuan Jinglie said: "I'm not here to drink."

This place is nominally a wine shop.

The servant smiled and said, "Sir, you are joking. What else can you do if you don't drink in our wine shop?"

Yuan Jinglie replied: "I will risk my life."

The servant paused.

After a moment, Yuan Jinglie was led into the courtyard by him.

The courtyard was paved with bluestone slabs, and there were wine jars half as high as the wall on the west side. A towering tree was planted in the courtyard, blocking most of the courtyard. The moonlight danced, casting the shadow of the tree on the ground.

Yuan Jinglie was taken into the room on the east side, where a dim candlelight was lit.

Someone was wiping a sword behind a rosewood screen with a view of the south of the Yangtze River.

"Sir." The servant bowed and said, "Someone is coming."

"Who?"

The young man said first: "Yuan Jinglie."

The voice behind the screen paused for a moment and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Come join us."

The man sneered, his laughter was full of contempt: "What a big tone."

"I don't accept children who haven't even fully grown their hair yet. Go away while I still want to let you go."

Yuan Jinglie said, "I won't leave. If I leave now, you will kill me right after."

"Oh? What do you mean?" The man seemed to be interested in him and ordered the servant to leave.

The young man said calmly, "Everyone knows that Wujian Pavilion is the number one assassin organization in Jianghu. You disguised yourself as a tavern, so how could you let an outsider who knew your secret leave here alive?"

There was silence behind the screen for a while, then the shadow moved and slowly walked out.

Through the dim light of the candle, he couldn't see Yuan Jinglie's appearance clearly, he could only see that he was a young man.

He said, "Interesting. But first, you have to tell me, how do you know this is Wujian Pavilion?"

"And don't lie. I can tell."

Yuan Jinglie didn't think there was anything to hide, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to play tricks in front of the leader of Wujian Pavilion.

Therefore, he said truthfully: "Four years ago, I was beaten up by a group of people, and someone saved me. When he left, he told me that if I had nowhere to go, I could go to Yongding Lane in Chai'an and join the Wujian Pavilion in the future. That way, I would be able to protect myself."

"Then why did you come now?"

"I was only ten years old at the time and couldn't afford to come to Chai'an. I had planned to come back when I was older. But then, I had someone I wanted to be with, so I didn't come."

The man showed an understanding expression: "Now you come again, it's for that person."

Yuan Jinglie did not deny it.

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