Chapter 79: Tang Ze’s extra birth

Young Master, Young Master… Wake up

The man on the bed frowned, covered his dizzy head, and slowly opened his sour eyes

He seemed to have been sleeping for a long time, and the bright light made his eyes hurt. He blinked a few times before he slowly got used to it.

A familiar big round face came in front of him and he reached out to pinch a warm hand.

He touched his face again, it was hot

I heard that the mortal soul can go back to his life when he arrived at the Naihe Bridge. So is he now on the Naihe Bridge?

But the scene in front of him was too real, so real that he had experienced it again

Oh, you are waking up, but fortunately, this medicine was taken down hard. Tang Zecheng's body was cold and hot just now. When the most famous doctor at the border came, he shook his head, leaving only a pair of antipyretics, which made Xiao Quan die of anxiety

Tang Zecheng looked at Xiaoquan and said he tried harder to find a doctor

Xiaoquan is so noisy, it seems like he has been a lifetime away

Haha, he was really confused. This was the thing of his previous life. He and Aying had already died in that movement. The moment the sky collapsed and the earth broke, he watched her with his own eyes as he was dragged into the cliff by falling rocks.

Aying...

If this is a dream on Naihe Bridge, let him stop in the dream and wake up...

Oh! Young Master, please forgive me, Xiao Quan is talking too much again. Young Master, rest first, Xiao Quanzi will get you something light

What a broken place, even the porridge I ate is so heavy... Xiaoquan muttered to go away

When Xiaoquan came back with a bowl of white porridge after half an hour, he saw the young master standing by the table, holding a broken teacup and touching it. It was like the first time he saw it, his face was full of novelty.

It's over...Young Master won't be stupid

Xiaoquan?

Fortunately, the young master still recognizes people, Xiaoquan was relieved

Hey hey? Young Master! Where are you going? You still have to take medicine, Young Master!!!

I went to find someone, I came back later, and I left a brief explanation and disappeared at the door.

Xiaoquan put down the porridge and hurriedly chased him out

The young master who just woke up from a fever and drowsiness didn't look like a patient, and he disappeared in a while.

Xiaoquan hurried to find several friends the young master met at the border. Maybe the young master went to find friends if he had something urgent to do.

Xiao Quan immediately turned around and went to the house of Cheng Gongzi, whom he had the best chat with.

As a result, I searched for three families in a row, but Xiaoquan received no reply that he had never seen his son before.

It’s strange that he and the young master are inseparable from each other. There are three people whom the young master knows here. Who else can the young master find?

Xiaoquan racked his brains and thought, but the monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Tang Zecheng was blocking a girl outside a yard.

The girl was wearing a neat ginger red dress, her honey-colored skin was shining, her delicate eyes were wild and sharp, and her plump lips made her look pretty

Not tall enough, only the person's shoulders, the shiny soft whip on his waist is not afraid to underestimate him

Aying, I like you, I will return to your son and convince your father and brother until they nodded

Who are you? Ye Ying looked at the strange man in front of him who blocked his way, and looked up and down with vigilant eyes

The man's expression instantly changed from anxious to embarrassment

Ye Ying took out the whip from her waist and held it in her hand: Why did you call me Aying?

Tang Zecheng ran wildly along the way, and the joy of rebirth broke his head. He couldn't wait to see Ye Ying and make up for the regrets that separated the two places in the past few years.

He had imagined many kinds of Ye Ying's reactions, but he didn't expect that he had made the wrong time. At this time, Ye Ying didn't know him at all, and his behavior was no different from a disciple or a madman.

Now that Aying has made a mistake, before she falls in love with him in this life, she has already been prepared for his abruptness.

In order to make up for it, Tang Zecheng quickly corrected the clothes that were a little messy when running, and he put his sleeves in a manner: Miss Ye, don’t blame me, I am abrupt, but I am just falling in love with Miss Ye at first sight, and I can’t help but feel love for me for a moment, so I am very offensive.

The girl suddenly smiled and showed a row of white teeth: Do you big Yàn men like to fall in love at first sight?

Tang Zecheng was stunned by this sentence

In fact, he really wanted to tell her that in the last life, their acquaintance originated from a party, she was attracted by his piano and fell in love at first sight

However, she had no memory of him in this life, only he had a heart full of love that could not be expressed.

I've never seen it before, why do you look at her with such a strange look?

I'm afraid that he is not a lunatic who recognizes the wrong person, Ye Ying came to a conclusion in his heart, and ignored the man and bypassed him and left.

For more than ten years, Ye Ying's tiny expressions and actions conveyed what his mood was. Tang Zecheng knew clearly. If he tangled for a while or explained more, impatientness would turn into disgust.

The girl's figure quickly disappeared in the corner in the distance, and Tang Zecheng found that he had already sweated.

God knows how much effort it took to restrain the urge to embrace her in his arms when he saw the living Ye Ying standing in front of him.

If she really did that, she would probably give him a few whips and scold him to the point of being squirted.

Tang Zecheng thought with distress and sweetness

Three days later, Tang Zecheng arrived as scheduled with his friends' invitations.

But he played one song after another until the banquet ended, and he did not see the person he was thinking about stopping around the corner opposite him.

Tang Zecheng walked to the alley again with loss

After the two fell in love in their previous life, he would wait at the entrance of the alley every time, waiting for the girl on his heart to run towards him with a bright smile.

It was natural for each other to know each other in the previous life, but this life started because of his careless twists and turns.

The gap is not small

Tang Zecheng walked around the familiar alley entrance, missing the past, but was afraid that Ye Ying would not be able to explain the reason why he appeared here. He was about to go back when he heard a vague dispute sound from the left corner in the middle of the alley.

It’s your blessing that our young master likes you, don’t be shameless!

The county magistrate here works hard to manage, but there are even bullies who forcefully rob people of the people?

Tang Zecheng quietly took a look. The so-called bully was the son of Wang County Chenggong's family?

He was taking a few servants to surround one of them by the wall. It was dark and it was hard to see clearly

What is Mr. Wang doing? Tang Zecheng's tone is normal, but he despises him in his heart. County Magistrate Wang loves the people as much as his son and is gentle. How could he teach such a son?

It's him again?

Ye Ying, who was surrounded in the middle, felt very complicated when he saw Tang Zecheng through the gap.

She was able to do it alone, but now she seems to have a bottle of oil

Wang Zhi turned around and saw that it was Tang Zecheng, and he secretly scolded him for being a bad person and a good thing.

Although he couldn't figure out his attitude, he was a person he valued by his father, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he made an excuse. Brother Tang, the woman's family owed me my debt, and her father sold her to me to pay off the debt.

You are talking nonsense!

A familiar voice came, and Tang Zecheng's anger instantly soared to the peak.

Please let her go

Tang Zecheng, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business

Wang Zhi's words fell, and there were a few whip sounds behind him. Several servants were beaten and screamed, and they were not allowed to get close to him for a while.

A bunch of waste! Grab her for me, or I'll wait for my legs to be broken

While paying close attention to Ye Ying's movements, Tang Zecheng said: Wang Zhi, aren't you afraid that your father will know?

Wang Zhi simply gave up and said insidiously: Of course I am afraid of Ah, so I can only shut up.

Ye Ying, who was fighting with several young servants of the Wang family, shouted: Run! You don’t have to worry about it here! It would be fine if you can fight, use a weak scholar to save her face.

Tang Zecheng gritted his teeth, relied on his height advantage to knock Wang Zhi down, and punched him in a random hammer.

Wang Zhi didn't know where he was beaten, so he screamed in pain

The two servants hurriedly turned around and overturned Tang Wenxu to the ground

Damn, he dares to hit me? He beat him to death! He was so naughty, but because of his talent, he dared to care about his nostalgia and slapped him in the face.

Tang Zecheng is full of knowledge, knows astronomy and geography, but he doesn't know how to fight against Jian Jiazi. He was beaten to the point of being confused after a few strokes.

Ye Ying was both puzzled and shocked and a little frustrated. He was puzzled and he had no idea about martial arts and had to force himself. He was shocked to fight for a stranger with his life. He was frustrated and refused to listen to the advice.

He dealt with the two servants here as quickly as possible. Ye Ying then turned around and kicked them, saving Tang Zecheng from the hands of the two of them.

Tang Zecheng actually had some consciousness left. He watched Ye Ying rushing and moving like a Yànzi, his whip dancing so hard that the wind was full of wind. The pictures in his mind continued to overlap and separate again. Sometimes it was a scene of the sky falling and the earth breaking, and sometimes it was a scene of Ye Ying protecting him.

Maybe this is really an extremely real dream on Naihe Bridge, and Tang Zecheng suddenly thought of it like this

The face he had been thinking about day and night was approaching: Can you hear me?

Aying...Aying... Tang Zecheng tried hard to hold his heavy eyelids, wanting to take a closer look

Hello! Don't fall asleep, hey...