"Yinxi, where are you going?"

Mrs. Jiang was sitting together sipping tea when she saw Jiang Yinxi heading towards the gate of Jiang Mansion and said.

"Mom, I'm almost bored to death at home and I can't say anything. Just let me go out for a walk."

"Xiaoyu, check the formations in the house and replenish the spiritual stones as needed. I'm worried that someday a little snitch will come into the house and steal."

The maid Xiaoyu covered her mouth and snickered, nodded and ran away happily.

Mrs. Jiang put down the tea in her hand and looked at Jiang Yinxi with a half-smile. At this time, the news of the Jindan Conference was known to everyone in the city. She had her order in the house and no one would leak it. However, she let Jiang Yinxi leave the Jiang Mansion.

After hearing the news about Ye Zixuan's Golden Elixir Conference, he would definitely rush to Haoyue Sect without looking back.

The Haoyue Sect was not in Tanzhou City, and there was no one around. If Chen Fan had been ruthless, Jiang Yinxi would have died without knowing how he died, and it would be too late for her to regret it.

"Yinxi, do you still remember what mother said? You won't be able to step out of Jiang Mansion until the end of the year."

"But, mother, can you bear to see me go to waste like this?"

"This is better than sitting around all day and causing a lot of trouble in Tanzhou City."

"But."

"But what? It's been too long since I've been punished by my family, right?"

Returning to the room, Jiang Yinxi glanced at the looming light curtain above the Jiang Mansion. This foot restraint was too hardcore. Who would restrain the feet and activate the formation?

If Chen Ping'an knew what Jiang Yinxi was thinking at this time, he would definitely nod his head crazily, and he and his family would also activate the formation.

In the dead of night, a dark shadow appeared on the roof of Jiang Mansion. It was Jiang Yinxi.

"Mother, this formation can't trap me yet. See you in a few days."

With his legs exerting force, he passed through the formation that enveloped Jiang Mansion in an instant. The entire formation paused for a while, and then continued to operate, while Jiang Yinxi had already disappeared into the night.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yinxi would not go to the midnight road to be a dog licker for Ye Zixuan. Passing by Chen's house, Jiang Yinxi was amazed that there was really someone who used the same formation and grounding as his family, and could still vaguely see him when he left.

I heard Chen Ping'an's screams and my mother's voice.

It didn't take long for Jiang Yinxi to arrive at Chunfeng Tower with ease. With such a beautiful scenery, of course Chunfeng Tower was his first choice.

On the rooftop of Chunfeng Tower, Miss Wan'er was lying looking at the moon. As the top thug of Chunfeng Tower, except for her who volunteered to serve Jiang Yinxi, no one could ask her to receive guests unless she felt that she could live comfortably with one less leg than other men.

"What are Mr. Jiang doing now? Have you missed my chicken soup? This damn bastard promised to redeem himself, but it's been so long that he still hasn't come. If he redeems himself, he will have delicious chicken soup every day."

Yes, drinking chicken soup is a beautiful thing."

Jiang Yinxi, who didn't take the usual route, jumped to the top of Chunfeng Tower. Hearing Miss Wan'er's soliloquy, he almost lost control of his body and fell down. He drank the poisonous chicken soup and died on the spot.

Hearing the noise, Miss Wan'er put her hands on the ground, twisted her body in the air, and whipped Jiang Yinxi fiercely.

"If I die, no one will help you, a violent woman, to redeem your life." Jiang Yinxi said coquettishly, holding Miss Wan'er's feet.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Miss Wan'er exclaimed, the joy in her eyes flashed and turned into resentment.

"Mr. Jiang, you haven't come to see the slave family recently. The slave family misses you so much."

"Why don't we add fragrance to our red sleeves tonight? Let's talk frankly to each other, discuss the mystery of heaven and earth, and tell the story of the vastness of the universe."

"Go to hell you."

Miss Wan'er narrowed her eyes and broke free from Jiang Yinxi's hand. She kicked Jiang Yinxi's chest with you, sending Jiang Yinxi flying away.

The moment Jiang Yinxi flew out, Miss Wan'er immediately became worried and jumped off the Chunfeng Tower, trying to catch Jiang Yinxi who had not yet fallen.

But she found Jiang Yinxi standing on the eaves of the third floor, staring at her with a smile.

In Yaxiang Pavilion, out of the four people who were once together, only Jiang Yinxi is left. Life is like this, some people can easily break through the confinement, while others can only stay at home and sleep.

"You are right, Miss Wan'er."

"Sir, whatever you say is right, come and open your mouth."

Miss Wan'er took off a Bodhi seed and put it into Jiang Yinxi's mouth. She looked at Jiang Yinxi's face and laughed involuntarily.

"Sir, open your mouth."

Jiang Yinxi closed her eyes and enjoyed Miss Wan'er's service. She was spoiled by her mother in the maid service of Jiang Mansion. All of them were so timid that they refused to serve him. They were afraid that if she wanted to be a concubine, she would have more children.

A warm bed job.

Is he, Jiang Yinxi, that kind of person? Even if a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy and has an alluring power is nestled in his arms, he will sit still and let her move on her own.

Lying on Miss Wan'er's lap, Jiang Yinxi felt that he was about to fall. He actually had the idea of ​​​​getting out of Ye Zixuan and so on, and just wanted to live this kind of "torture" every day.

"Son..."

Miss Wan'er didn't need to remind her, Jiang Yinxi opened his mouth, and a stream of liquid with just the right temperature flowed into Jiang Yinxi's mouth.

Suddenly, a mixture of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors hit his taste buds, his stomach was churning, and his brain was telling Jiang Yinxi to save him quickly.

Jiang Yinxi stood up quickly, but Miss Wan'er held her down. She looked at him with a smile and said, "Master, drink, why don't you drink?"

Jiang Yinxi took back what he said before. On this day, it would be better to go to Haoyue Sect and pretend to be Ye Zixuan's dog licker. At least he won't lose his sense of taste and be killed by poisonous chicken soup.

Miss Wan'er's cooking skills are the most outrageous that Jiang Yinxi has ever seen. No matter what kind of soup is in her hands, it will turn into a bubbling, colorful poisonous soup.

Seeing Jiang Yinxi's deflated appearance, Miss Wan'er smiled proudly, and tasted the chicken soup in her hand. Sure enough, it still tasted bland, and the umami flavor called chicken soup was gone. No wonder Mr. Jiang couldn't drink it.

"Mr. Jiang, Tang Wan'er forgot to add salt. Please wait for Wan'er here, and Wan'er will serve you another bowl."

"It's bland? She actually said that the chicken soup, which is comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid, is bland. Could it be that her sense of taste has failed?"

Jiang Yinxi felt that this was really possible, otherwise no one would be indifferent after drinking this bowl of chicken soup.

"Well, Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

A red-clothed soul emerged from under the table, it was none other than Li Gui Fei'er.

"Why haven't you gone to be reincarnated yet? Is it because you are too ugly to cross the Naihe Bridge, or is it because the quota for reincarnation is full and you are waiting in line?"

Li Guifei'er stomped her feet angrily, wishing she could block Jiang Yinxi's mouth.

"You are so ungrateful. If it weren't for me and Wan'er, you would still be squatting in the jail now, and you wouldn't even know how to say, thank you, Sister Fei'er."

Dalao? Liu Yuanzhong? So that’s the case, then it makes sense why Cheng Yaojin knew about Liu Yuanzhong’s murder.

"I won't talk to you stinky man anymore, I'm going to practice." Li Gui Feier was about to pass through the table and float upstairs.

"Huh? Why don't you leave yet."

Feier looked at her waist, covered her face and said:

"Stuck, stuck"

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