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Untouchable Lovers

Chapter 220

Author: The Windy Heavens
updatedAt: 2025-08-27

Until Chu Yu and his party''s carriage drove far away, Rong Zhi stepped forward.

    Before Chu Yu and Rong Zhi "borrow a step" to talk, Mo Xiang was ordered not to follow up, so easy to look forward to Rong Zhi back, just quickly meet, said: "young master, what should we do now?"

    Rong Zhi recovered his wandering mind and thought that although the situation in the Southern Dynasties was a bit chaotic, it was not the direction he expected. If he wanted to send troops from the local area at this time, he might not be able to defeat the Jiankang army, and it would be a vain fight.

    What''s more, he doesn''t need to take advantage of this mess now.

    In this chess game, huacuo rashly stretched out a hand to disturb the pieces on the chessboard. He didn''t know how many pieces he could use and whether he could get some back.

    After a little pondering, he said: "let''s stay here for a while. Mo Xiang, you and Yu Wenxiong take my hand letter to contact our own people all over the world to see how much is left."

    Rong Zhi raised his hand, and suddenly felt a burst of emptiness and collapse in his body. He almost fell to the ground. He only said that he had just fought huacuo. It took too much effort, but for the sake of caution, he cut his own pulse.

    Mo Xiang saw Rong Zhi feel his pulse for no reason. He couldn''t help worrying and asked, "what''s the matter, young master?"

    Rong Zhi loosened his hand, shook his head and said, "nothing."

    Then he turned to Yu Wenxiong: "you took the black horse out of Jiangling, which attracted many people''s attention. It was a mistake to give up the stronghold of Jiangling, but you came to save me, and you really saved me..." Rong Zhi said with a smile, "if the merits and demerits are equal, the merits are greater than the demerits, how about giving you a reward to go back to your hometown?" In the corner of Jiangling, if you let it go, you can let it go. A good chess player will not worry about the gains and losses of a place.

    Yuwenxiong''s face is full of surprise. He knelt down on one knee and said, "Mr. Xie."

    Rong Zhi turned his head and turned his quiet and distant eyes to the North: "when the Southern Dynasty is finished, we will go back to the Northern Wei Dynasty." After more than four years apart, I don''t know if everything is OK with my old friend?

    In the distance, ice and snow are stacked like stratus clouds in the sky.

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    Jiangling in winter is also stacked with layers of ice and snow.

    He Ji made people stop the carriage and walk out of the warm fragrant carriage. When he came into contact with the cold air, his whole spirit was boosted.

    With pride, he shook the gorgeous fox fur cape on his shoulder. He Ji stood still and looked around. Seeing the humble bamboo house at the end of the bamboo forest, I couldn''t help frowning.

    "Is it true that there is nothing wrong here?"

    He Ji turned his head and asked the attendant beside him. The attendant respectfully said, "I''ve asked someone. There''s only one family named Guan living outside Jiangling city."

    After hearing the reply from the attendant, He Ji frowned critically, looked at the two bamboo houses next to each other again, and walked over with the mood of trying.

    The two bamboo houses stand side by side, and they are all made of mosaics of ordinary thickness, but the craftsmanship is not very delicate. Obviously, the builders only care about comfort, but ignore good-looking, the appearance is very rough. In He Ji''s eyes, this is naturally out of fashion.

    Let a person come up to knock on the door, after a while, a lazy voice came from the house: "who is coming?"

    He Ji hesitated slightly, cleared his throat, and slowly said, "descendants of he family."

    A moment later, the voice in the room came reluctantly: "the door is not locked. Come in by yourself."

    He Ji slightly raised his chin, and the servant reached out and pushed the door open. Let the attendant wait outside, He Ji enters, and the door behind him closes again.

    After entering the house, He Ji''s eyes swept, and he had a panoramic view of the situation inside the house. Although the house was not big, it was not crowded because of the lack of furniture. Only a few cages were placed in the corner of the wall, next to a bamboo couch opposite the door. There was a small red clay stove with a pot of wine on it, and on the ground beside the stove. There are several dishes of delicious dishes.

    The owner of the house was lying on a low couch with a glass in one hand. The other hand was holding chopsticks to hold vegetables. He looked very leisurely. When he Ji heard the voice coming in, he didn''t get up to greet him. He just drank and ate food on his own.

    When he Ji saw the man, he was a little surprised at the youth of the other party, but he was soon attracted by another thing: "can''t you see?" The man''s eyes had been closed, but his movements were orderly, and he could not see that he was blind.

    The man laughed and said, "I really can''t see. Why, Mr. He, you didn''t inquire about me before you came here?"

    He Ji thought about it and took out half of the jade pendant from his arms. It seemed that it had been broken by someone. The fracture was not very smooth. He held the jade pendant between his index finger and thumb and said, "my elder once told me that he had helped others in the past. If I have something to ask for in the future, I can take this half of the jade pendant and come to Jiangling city to find someone named Guan."

    The man tugged at the corners of his mouth with a strange look on his face. He put down his cup and chopsticks, and then he was willing to get out of bed. He was walking on the bamboo floor of the house without wearing shoes. Even though there was a stove burning in the house, the weak heat could not resist the chill of winter. As he walked slowly, he slowly said, "I''m a surname Guan, right, My name is Guan Canghai

    At this time, he realized that Guan Canghai was only wearing a single garment, but he didn''t seem to feel the cold at all

    Guan Canghai went to the cage, opened it and rummaged. He was still muttering something. He Ji vaguely heard such words as "trouble", "dead boss" and "no happiness", but he couldn''t hear them clearly.

    He rummaged for a while. It was so easy for him to stand up with half of the jade pendant. He came back and found a pair with the one on He Ji''s hand. The two halves of the jade pendant just fit together.

    He Ji is in a daze. He has been looking at the sea with his eyes closed. But when he holds the two halves of the jade pendant in alignment, his movements are exactly the same... Can''t he really see it?

    "You''re right." Looking at Canghai''s tone, he took half of He Ji''s hand and said, "the beneficiary you mentioned should be my father. Now he has passed away. As his son, I will naturally inherit his promise." He was holding the jade pendant in his hand, and his palms were pressed together. In He Ji''s astonished eyes, the hard jade turned into fine particles and fell on the bamboo board on the ground, making a clear sound.

    He Ji was still thinking about whether he was really blind and worried about whether he could fulfill his request. At this moment, he was restrained by his seemingly casual actions. His hands were not very strong. They were just ordinary hands. They crushed the jade!

    While he Ji was still in shock, Guan Canghai sat back on the bamboo couch again. His hand, which was strong enough to break iron and stone, gently picked up the slightly warm wine glass and asked, "well, what do you want? Since it''s my father''s debt, I''ll do it for you as long as I can. "

    He Ji came back and said, "I want you to kill someone for me." Although the record on the surface shows that the man has died, everyone who knows the inside story knows that the man is still free and unfettered.

    As long as the man is alive, the thorns in his heart will not go away.

    "Who?"

    "Liu Chuyu." His wife, the one he hates the most.

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    The title is wrong. It should be "different ways lead to the same destination"... We can''t change the title of the VIP chapter. I''m sorry.

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