Chapter 242 The Person She Married Was Clearly a Jackal.

If it weren't for the sake of his good disciple, he wouldn't be willing to give Nan Baoyi this food to recuperate his body!

"Don't tell me, senior brother's lotus pods are quite delicious..."

Nan Baoyi finished eating and smacked his lips.

The fragrance of lotus seeds lingered in her mouth, and a warm flame seemed to grow in her lower abdomen, making her whole body feel very comfortable.

Poinsettia rolled her eyes.

He stood up and patted the Taoist robe: "There are still a lot of things to deal with in the palace, I will go back first."

Nan Baoyi shook the handkerchief and said with a smile: "Senior brother, walk slowly!"

Poinsettia held the whisk in her arms and walked a few steps glumly, then suddenly turned around and said, "You are releasing wild animals, but to pray for Ayan?"

"Exactly."

"Ayan's sin of killing is too serious. It can't be done by releasing some small animals to appease the sin..."

Poinsettia wanted to say something, but she noticed that Nan Baoyi's phoenix eyes were bright, clean and full of hope, as if she was eager to learn from him how to accumulate merit for Ayan.

Facing such a look, he hesitated to speak.

For a moment, he just smiled and shook his head and left the temple.

"Taoist monks are different from other things, but they have the same virtue in making false claims." Nan Baoyi said angrily, "Those who say half-hearted things are the most annoying..."

She didn't wait long by the river. Yuwei took Tianshu's guards and bought hundreds of animals from the market. For a while, Longyin Temple was full of chickens and dogs, and even the neighing of horses could be heard.

A big black bear roared and ran into the main hall, and a monkey rescued from the acrobatic field even climbed on the abbot's shoulders and scratched his bald head, which made the abbot very angry.

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

Finally finishing the matter of releasing the animals, Nan Baoyi went to Guanyin Hall to find Nan Baozhu and Ning Fanhua.

But in a Zen courtyard, I accidentally bumped into Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing was traveling with a group of children from poor families, each with his or her family, probably also here to seek blessings for their children.

Although it was already the beginning of spring, the woman Zhao Qing was holding was wearing thick clothes and a large hood, which completely covered her appearance.

"Zhao Qing, stop."

She said quietly.

When Zhao Qing saw it was her, he secretly showed a hint of disgust.

He said as if he was joking: "Master Nan, are you meddling in your own business again? Last time you knocked me unconscious for no reason at Mengshan Academy, I haven't asked you for justice yet!"

Nan Baoyi didn't want to listen to him at all.

She walked straight towards the woman.

She worried: "Why is Miss Ji wearing a hood——"

"Lord Nan, stay here." Zhao Qing said warmly, "Zhen Zhen has chickenpox. She can't see anyone without the wind. If you lift her hood and veil, she will die. No matter how much Mr. Nan likes to fool around, he should do it for Zhen Zhen. physical considerations.”

"chicken pox?"

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

She stared at Ji Zhenzhen: "Seriously?"

The girl hesitated for a long time, nodded slowly, and said "Yes" in a hoarse voice.

Even her fingertips were trapped in her wide sleeves,

No body movements can be seen at all.

Nan Baoyi found it ridiculous.

Why did the girl who just said she wanted to reconcile with Zhao Qing suddenly get chickenpox?

This is too much of a coincidence.

Zhao Qing gently closed Ji Zhenzhen's hood and said with concern: "I consulted many famous doctors and was able to barely control Zhenzhen's condition. I brought her to the temple today because I wanted to pray for her."

Nan Baoyi asked: "You don't allow me to get close to her, but you get close to her. If she really has chickenpox, aren't you afraid of being infected?"

"Afraid?" Zhao Qing stared at Ji Zhenzhen affectionately, "I love Zhenzhen to the core, how can I be afraid of being infected by her? I'm just afraid that I failed to take good care of her, and I will be unworthy of my mentor's instructions before he died."

hypocritical!

Nan Baoyi commented, almost nauseated by him.

Unexpectedly, those poor scholars all praised:

"Brother Zhao is a chivalrous and gentle man who values ​​love and justice. He is a role model for our generation!"

"No matter that my wife was infected with chickenpox, I took care of her personally without taking off my clothes. If the news spreads, Brother Zhao is a gentleman!"

"In recommending talented people in the spring, our poor family first recommends Brother Zhao! I am not convinced by anyone else, but I only admire Brother Zhao!"

They praised loudly, attracting countless people to watch.

After learning about Zhao Qing's deeds, almost everyone began to praise him.

For a time, Zhao Qing became famous.

He bowed humbly: "I can't believe that you have spoken so well. You have given me too much praise, too much praise!"

Pine shadow in the Zen courtyard.

Zhao Qing was dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, and he looked as gentle and moist as jade, with a bright light and clear moonlight, and a deep love for his wife.

He took advantage of Ji Zhenzhen's illness and the death of his mentor to quietly climb his reputation to the top.

His aphrodisiac appearance, talents and virtues all seemed to be so outstanding. It was easy for him to become an official.

Nan Baoyi frowned.

Just when she didn't know what to do, the early spring breeze blew by quietly, lifting everyone's robe sleeves.

With sharp eyes, she noticed that Ji Zhenzhen's sleeves were floating, vaguely revealing the purple fingertips.

Those color hands…

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth, and while Zhao Qing was busy being humble to everyone, he suddenly boldly lifted Ji Zhenzhen's hood and veil.

A face full of fresh scars suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Ji Zhenzhen exclaimed and hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her face.

As she raised her sleeves, they slipped down, revealing her scarred arms. The delicate jade fingers were covered with pinhole marks, and the bruises were shocking.

The excitement just now disappeared instantly.

The breeze passed by, leaving only an eerie silence in the Zen courtyard.

"do not look at me……"

Ji Zhenzhen's voice was hoarse and trembling badly: "Little Taoist Priest, don't look at me..."

Tears welled up and wet her sleeves.

That day she wanted to make peace with Zhao Qing, but the other party was so mad that he not only did not allow her to leave Mengshan Academy, but even cut her cheek with scissors to vent his anger.

She wanted to escape, but Zhao Qing threatened her maid's life.

He was also addicted to alcohol.

After getting drunk the day before yesterday, he actually forced her to swallow charcoal, hoarse her voice, and did not allow her to make a sound in front of outsiders. He forced her to act out the drama of deep love between husband and wife, and forced her to help him stabilize the position of the headmaster of Mengshan Academy. status……

Who is she marrying?

The person she married, Ji Zhenzhen, was clearly a jackal!

Nan Baoyi's face turned pale.

Dayong Chang'an cares most about people's appearance.

If you are ugly, you will still be looked down upon even if you are talented.

But Zhao Qing actually brutally ruined Ji Zhenzhen's face...

The girl was furious.

She gritted her teeth and punched Zhao Qing!

"Zhao Qing, she is the first friend I made when I came to Chang'an. How dare you?!"

Ji Zhenzhen was the girl who tenderly called her "Little Taoist Priest" under the moonlight in the mountains. She was the girl who loved her wholeheartedly!

Shocked voices came from all around:

"I never expected that Zhao Qing would turn out to be a man with a beast's heart!"

"How can he hit a woman?! Even the butcher who kills pigs in the market can't hit a woman, right? Let alone us scholars!"

"He just said that Miss Ji can't see people because she has chickenpox. That's hypocritical!"

"..."

Zhao Qing Zhao Qing took a punch and took two steps back in embarrassment.

All kinds of curses fell on his ears, making him extremely frightened.

At the beginning of spring, it was time to recommend talents to the court as officials. His father had promised him to help him pave the way for officialdom. At this time, he must have a good reputation. He must not make any mistakes!

He covered his face and said in a panic: "No, I didn't hit him, it was Ji Zhenzhen herself! She deliberately framed me to ruin my reputation and break up with me! She, she likes Nan Baoyi, she is a Cut sleeves, she is shameless, she cuckolded me!"

He suddenly covered his sleeves and burst into tears, heartbroken: "Everyone, I have endured so far only because of my mentor! I really can't bear to hurt the apple of my mentor's eye. Can any of you understand my pain and grievance?!"

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