Marry the villain and the whole court kneels down and calls her the queen

For some reason, Jiang Jiu didn't have the slightest bit of affection for the monk Huiyuan.

Women's intuition always tells me that he is not a good person.

Monk Huiyuan is very evil. Even if he can tell fortunes, so what? Can he foresee past and present lives?

As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Jiang Yao has more than one villa in the capital.

Today I was able to bring Huiyuan and the Sixth Prince Zhao Zhuoran to this villa.

Because there are explosives in this villa.

In fact, the three villas Jiang Yao bought in the capital all had explosives.

As long as Jiang Jiu tells the people in the other courtyard to evacuate, dig out the jar of wine under the pear tree.

It means that the yard is going to be blown up.

As for why, the servants all understood the rules and no one asked.

Jiang Jiu and Zhao Zhuoxi took Monk Huiyuan away.

The Sixth Prince Zhao Zhuoran ordered a city-wide manhunt, but there was no trace of them.

The three people seemed to have disappeared.

Except for the Sixth Prince Zhao Zhuoran who was secretly looking for the three of them, no one else had any idea about the disappearance of the three people.

During the Chinese New Year, every family is busy reuniting with their families, visiting relatives and friends, and having a great time.

In the palace, no one took the three of them seriously. Since there was a new imperial master, sacrifices still had to be performed.

Monk Huiyuan slowly opened his eyes, trying hard to keep them wide open, feeling a little uneasy.

He didn't know whether he was blind or in darkness, but he couldn't see anything.

He didn't know how long it had been, but suddenly, he heard a voice talking.

"I wonder if he's awake yet?"

"He should be waking up soon. It's okay. The location of his injury doesn't matter. He won't die."

"Good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years. He keeps calling others evil women, but he himself defies fate and changes his own destiny. He is the real evil monk."

As the voice got closer, a beam of light appeared in Monk Huiyuan's eyes.

It turned out that he was not blind, but was in a very dark and enclosed space.

The evil woman and the evil monk, are you talking about him?

Sure enough, not long after, Jiang Jiu, Zhao Zhuoxi, and another young, beautiful and gorgeous girl appeared in front of him.

The beautiful girl came up to him, used a torch to carefully determine his complexion, and then grabbed his wrist to take his pulse.

I don’t know what kind of medicine they gave him. Even though they didn’t tie him up, he couldn’t move at all.

"If he's awake, it means he's no longer in danger of death. Xiaojiu, I've already given him acupuncture so that he has no feeling at all. Feel free to ask him about it."

Then the beautiful girl patted Huiyuan's face again.

"Answer it properly, otherwise, you will have no choice but to lie down for the rest of your life, or stay here and live a life worse than death."

Huiyuan secretly tried to gather his internal strength, but found that not only could he not breathe, but his whole body ached as if it were being bitten by ants.

Chu Yu snorted coldly: "Don't waste your energy. I'm using the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand. Every needle is lethal. If you really want to live a life worse than death, and you don't release it and gather your internal energy, I guarantee that even the gods can't save you."

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand can cure diseases and save lives, but it can also harm people.

He knew that Jiang Jiu had a Miao medicine expert by his side, but he didn't expect that she was such a young and beautiful girl.

"What do you want to know?"

Jiang Jiu and Zhao Zhuoxi inserted the torches into the bracket at the side of the room.

Huiyuan then saw clearly that the place he was in seemed to be an underground dark room, surrounded by earthen walls. There was a bed, a table, and a chair in the room, and that was all.

After lighting the torch, Zhao Zhuoxi pulled a chair and sat down.

And the beautiful Miao medicine expert sat directly on the table.

Jiang Jiu stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Master Huiyuan, this year marks exactly thirty years old. Twenty years ago, you were chosen as the next Imperial Master, when you were only ten years old."

"His common name is Chang Zhiping, and he's the younger brother of the current Left Prime Minister, Chang Mingyuan. Fifteen years ago, you predicted that a calamity would appear in Daning, causing chaos under heaven. And the birth date you deduced for that calamity star turned out to be the Ninth Prince, Zhao Zhuoxi."

"Therefore, Zhao Zhuoxi burned the late emperor's will and handed the throne to the eldest son, who is now the emperor."

"From then on, I retired after completing my mission. I originally wanted to return to secular life, but for some unknown reason, I began to travel around the world and only returned two years ago..."

Jiang Jiu was talking about the life of Master Huiyuan, which is known to everyone, or in modern language, his resume.

"If you hadn't hunted me, I might have looked up to you. After all, there aren't many masters who can predict the future. But you called me a witch and kept saying you wanted to kill me... Master Huiyuan, could it be that all of this was planned by you and the Zhou family?"

Zhou family. Jiang Jiu didn’t mention any other families, but directly mentioned the Zhou family.

Although Master Huiyuan was used to remaining calm in emergencies, his eyes suddenly tightened.

"Either you kill me or let me go. I won't say anything, Xiaojiu. I know that although you are my daughter, I have no gratitude towards you for raising you. Even if you don't recognize me, I will."

"But don't be stubborn and go against God's will. If you do that, you will end up like your grandmother Jiang Yao, with no good end."

Jiang Jiu laughed heartily after hearing this. "My grandmother was poisoned. She spent three years trying to detoxify herself, but eventually her liver dried up and she died. You said I had a bad ending, so you're planning to poison me too?"

Huiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that Jiang Jiu was not as easy to deceive as Jiang Qiuyue. He actually didn't believe anything. He simply pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jiang Jiu and Chu Yu looked at each other, and Chu Yu nodded slightly. Sure enough, Huiyuan was still moved, but he was stubborn by nature and refused to say anything.

Jiang Jiu snorted coldly: "You are just playing tricks. You are not a compassionate master, but just a running dog being used by others."

When Huiyuan heard Jiang Jiu's harsh words, he quickly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Zhuoxi advised: "Don't be angry, it's not worth it. Since he refuses to say anything, we won't force him. However, the Zhou family will not have an easy time."

"After all, he is not really Chang Mingyuan's brother, but Zhou Xiang's son..."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhuoxi stepped forward and used a sharp knife to cut off the skin on Master Huiyuan's face. With a light cough, Master Huiyuan turned into another person.

Chu Yu smiled coldly: "I also know how to disguise myself, but pretending to be someone else for so many years is really hard."

Huiyuan suddenly opened his eyes, wide open, and looked at Zhao Zhuoxi in disbelief. He asked in a deep voice, "I never revealed any flaws. How did you know?"

Jiang Jiu laughed at the side: "Didn't you say I was a witch? Of course I guessed it..."

Zhao Zhuoxi held the dough in his hand and played with it for a while, then handed it to Chu Yu.

He stood up and walked in front of Huiyuan, lowered his head, looked at him deeply, and smiled.

"Master Huiyuan, would you like me to tell you a story?"