Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

Chapter 142 Yue Zihuan's Vision

Yao Ye turned around, a smile appeared in his eyes:

"As a brother, you are indeed much more sensible than Yue Ran, the sister."

Yue Zihuan raised his head confidently, straightened his back and met Yao Ye's gaze.

After saying that just now, he was determined to go all out.

There is no way he and Yue Ran will reconcile in this life.

Since the female disciple of the Divine Master Sect in front of him is not on good terms with Yue Ran, why can't he seize this opportunity?

Yue Si Ning is just a silly little girl. She should cut off worldly ties after entering the Divine Lord's Gate.

He listened to the conversation between the two. It seemed that Yue Si Ning was quite respected in the Divine Sect. If such a Yue Si Ning could still be Yue Ran's support, then who else could control Yue Ran in this life?

Looking further ahead, how will Xiaolou compete with Yue Ran in the future?

The best way is to create a rift between Yue Ran and the Shenzun Sect.

In this world, if you offend the Divine Lord, you are offending the human heart and it is a great disrespect.

Yue Zihuan lowered his eyes and felt excited.

He seemed to see a new way out.

He knew how to provoke Yue Si Ning. As long as Yue Ran found out that the female disciple of Shenzun Sect bullied Yue Si Ning, Yue Ran would definitely not let it go.

Until then, he can just wait and see.

Xiao Ce's face was stern. He glanced at Yue Zihuan and said disapprovingly:

"Junior Sister Yao Ye, what do you want to do? Are you really planning to scare Junior Sister?"

Yao Ye's face became impatient:

"Big Brother, my mission is to bring Little Junior Sister back to Shenzun Sect safely."

"You are afraid of making Yue Ran unhappy, but I don't care!"

"You should think carefully about whether she has you in her heart!"

Yao Ye's words became more and more unpleasant.

Xiao Ce's face darkened when he heard this, and he didn't want to argue with Yao Ye, so he just threw his sleeves and said:

"Incomprehensible!"

He then summoned his flying sword and flew straight to East City.

Yue Zihuan looked up at Xiao Ce riding on his flying sword and flying away in the night sky like a meteor, his eyes full of envy.

Yao Ye naturally saw Yue Zihuan's yearning. She sneered inwardly and cleared her throat:

"Okay, now that no one is interfering, tell me how you can make Yue Si Ning obey."

More than half an hour later.

The South City was completely silent, and the lights in every house were turned off.

Yue Zihuan returned to his two-story house, still unable to contain his excitement.

The female disciple of the Shenzun Sect named Yao Ye made him a promise.

As long as he could find a way to trick Yue Si Ning into leaving the Dingbei Palace, she would ask her uncle Zi Yang Zhenren to plead with the Da Chu royal family and ask Emperor Sheng Wen to give him a lighter sentence.

Others might be bragging when they say this.

However, such was the identity and status of Master Zi Yang from the Shenzun Sect that even Emperor Shengwen couldn't refuse him in person.

His day of turning things around is coming!

Yue Zihuan walked in the dark courtyard, his eyes almost glowing.

Then a basin of foot washing water was poured in his face, making him feel cold all over.

"Where the hell have you been? Why are you back so late?"

The candlelight flickered, and a few steps ahead, Zhang was seen holding a wooden basin in her hand, with one hand on her waist, glaring at Yue Zihuan fiercely.

Behind her, Song Yanran had her long hair tied up like a woman, holding a candle in her hand, and looked at Yue Zihuan with dissatisfaction.

"We've only been married for a few days, and you're already restless. Tell me! Have you been to some brothel and wasted your money?"

Zhang pointed at Yue Zihuan and cursed.

Yue Zihuan slowly wiped the foot washing water with the smell of stinky feet off his face and looked at Zhang coldly.

"Why do you look like a dead person? How dare you stare at me? I think your skin is loose, so you need to tighten it up, right?"

Zhang threw the wooden basin aside, clapped her hands with a cold smile:

"Zhuangzhuang! Your brother-in-law can't stay at home. If I don't beat him for three days, he will tear off the roof. Why don't you beat him for me?"

A fat boy next to him yelled:

"Look at me!"

Song Zhuangzhuang raised a laundry mallet as thick as his arm and hit Yue Zihuan on the head.

Yue Zihuan was hit by two hammers in a row and roared in pain:

"stop!"

"Do you still want to be rich and prosperous?"

Song Yanran's eyes moved, and she quickly shouted:

"Zhuangzhuang, don't fight yet!"

She held down Zhang, took out a handkerchief and walked forward to wipe Yue Zihuan's hair and face, her voice much softer:

"Husband, what did you mean by that just now?"

Yue Zihuan was breathing heavily, holding back his temper as he looked at Song Yanran.

They are already husband and wife, but Song Yanran usually ignores him.

Only after hearing the words "glory, wealth and honor" did she seem to come back to life.

Hey, woman.

Yue Zihuan gritted his teeth and told the story of his encounter with the female disciple of Shenzun Sect tonight.

Zhang didn't understand, she spat on the ground and sneered:

"Can the people of Shenzun Sect listen to you?"

Yue Zihuan suppressed his anger and looked at Zhang:

"That fairy and Yue Ran obviously don't get along, and I'm Yue Si Ning's elder brother, and I'm the only one who knows what Yue Si Ning's weakness is!"

Song Yanran was very unhappy when she heard Yue Zihuan calling another woman a fairy.

But she still spoke softly:

"Are you really sure, my husband?"

"What if the prince gets angry when he finds out?"

Yue Zihuan looked at Song Yanran with a look of disappointment:

"Do you have to live under my father's shadow for the rest of your life?"

"That fairy said that if I can help her take Yue Si Ning away, she will ask the elders of the Divine Sect to plead with His Majesty on my behalf. By then, my status and position will be restored!"

He narrowed his eyes, with a hint of temptation in his voice:

"Don't you want to go back to the old days, or even better than before?"

Zhang couldn't help but hesitate when she heard this.

Although the house in Nancheng is in the city, it is too small and cannot hire many servants. At night, the whole family lives in it, and it is far less spacious and comfortable than before.

Especially her beloved son Song Zhuangzhuang, who no longer has the conditions to eat the precious medicinal herbs he used to have.

She saw with her own eyes that Song Zhuangzhuang had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and she felt so distressed.

"You have to keep your word! If you dare to lie to me, you'll be in trouble!"

Zhang finally compromised and gave in.

Song Yanran also went against her usual behavior and supported Yue Zihuan and went back to the room affectionately.

The next morning, Yue Ran accompanied Yue Si Ning to have a good breakfast with her uncles and their families at the Lu Mansion in Lihua Lane.

"Eat, uncle, eat, uncle, eat, aunt, eat, brothers and sisters, eat!"

Yue Si Ning's eyes were bright. She sat obediently next to Yue Ran and called everyone in a clear voice.

Lu Changhuai and Lu Changqing could hardly believe their eyes.

Because the incident with the snake demon lasted too late last night, they asked Yue Si Ning to settle down early.

Therefore, they did not know that Yue Si Ning had undergone such a big change.

Qi excitedly reached out and touched Yue Si Ning's smooth face, her eyes unconsciously reddened:

"Oh my God, our Si Ning is completely well again!"

"When your brothers and sisters were young, they weren't as talkative as you!"

Tears welled up in the eyes of the Lu Changhuai brothers.

God has His eyes, Qingyue’s little daughter has finally become the same as an ordinary person.