[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 160 [English]

Chapter 160 Master, do you still remember the voice-changing technique in the inn?

After hearing this, many of the surrounding guests showed contempt, their eyes flickering between Ye Wangxi, Nangong Si and Song Qiutong.

Someone whispered: “What a scum…”

“Master Nangong is still not angry?”

“It turns out that Miss Song had no choice but to…well, no wonder she…she, a daughter’s family, what can she do in front of two young masters who are in the limelight?”

The man in black learned to forget his feelings and was accidentally hit by Tian Wen. Fortunately, he avoided it quickly, was not seriously injured, and was not entangled, but the cloak was still torn, and blood spattered. He snorted and did not dare to neglect anymore. He hid from Chu Wanning’s Liu Teng more frequently, but he still did not let Ye Wangxi go.

“Mr. Ye, Ms. Song didn’t dare to admit what happened the day before yesterday. I’m afraid she was worried about hurting the harmony between you and Mr. Nangong. But the sky has eyes and the mirror hangs high. Don’t you have the slightest bit of shame and don’t you plan to bow your head and apologize in front of everyone?!”

Ye Wangxi was extremely angry, but also found it ridiculous, and said, “What crime did Ye have?”

“You are not guilty. Is it possible that Miss Song is the only one to blame? Although she did not resist later, I think she was just coerced by you. Do you still want to say that she actively recruited you? Not that you forced her?”

At this time, Nangong Si, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned around, looked down at Song Qiutong, and stretched out his hand to help her up.

Song Qiutong thought he stretched out his hand to confirm the gonggong sand on his wrist.When she woke up this morning, she found that the cinnabar on her wrist was missing, and she was very panicked. However, this kind of thing became darker and darker, and she could not explain it clearly at the moment. She thought that she would have a wedding ceremony with Nangong Si soon, and the cinnabar would disappear by then, so it was better not to say anything for the next two days to avoid misunderstandings.

Unexpectedly, someone would throw dirty water on her like this…

Thinking that he was indeed saved by Ye Wangxi, and had once served as Ye Wangxi’s attendant, and then thought that all the cinnabar was gone, and that the red mole on his leg was clearly pointed out, he was speechless. His mind was buzzing for a while, and he didn’t know what to do.

In the chaos, she raised her moist eyes and looked at the crowd. She saw those people looking at her with contempt and pity, whispering and discussing. She also saw Ye Wangxi standing alone, with a sullen face being criticized by thousands of people and being spurned by the guests.

The man in black was still being chased by Grandmaster Chu’s willow vines, and kept shouting: “Ye Wangxi! You and I have been grudges for a long time, and today I am going to expose you. You are a hypocrite! You have an affair with the young master’s wife, and you force a girl from a good family, how vicious you are!”

Song Qiutong was stunned, and almost suddenly realized what he should do. It was impossible to clear his name. From the tone of the man in black, it seemed that the man had a deep enmity with Ye Wangxi and was trying every possible means to destroy Ye Wangxi’s noble reputation as a gentleman.

She couldn’t afford the crime of fornication, but if she followed what the man in black said and said that she was forced by Ye Wangxi, then at least…

She shouted almost hysterically: “It was he who hurt me!”

Nangong Si’s hand suddenly froze, and he stood there, staring at her in shock, as if he didn’t believe that his unmarried wife was really defiled by his father’s right-hand man, and he was stunned.

Song Qiutong covered her face and sobbed, choking and saying: “Yes, Mr. Ye insulted me, he…he forced me…I never promised…”

Nangong Si stared at her, the candle light flickered and dimmed, and his eyes flickered. After a while, he put down the hand holding Song Qiutong, his voice was hoarse and sparks flew: “Do you know what you are talking about?”

Seeing that he was furious, Song Qiutong became even more worried and cried: “Master, I’m sorry… I’m afraid that the master won’t tolerate me, so… I’ve been… I haven’t dared to say it… I’m even more afraid… I’m even more afraid that if I say it, it will make Mr. Ye and the master against each other. He is so important to the leader, if you have a quarrel, how can the Confucianism Sect be any good?” sheAs he said that, he bent down, his long sleeves were tied to the floor, and his slender shoulders couldn’t bear to carry him and trembled. He looked both sad and deplorable.

“Qiu Tong really doesn’t know what to do… let alone ask the master to make the decision. He has suffered humiliation and can only hide it himself… Young Master, Qiu Tong feels guilty about you, but… he is sincere to you…”

However, Nangong Si’s face turned pale, he backed away, shook his head, and repeated: “You know…do you know what you are talking about?”

Song Qiutong’s black hair was covered with fragrant shoulders, and the light shone like silk in the lamp shadow, which made her look pitiful. She cried sadly: “It’s Qiutong’s fault. I shouldn’t hide it from the young master, but I am alone and lonely. I…”

Nangong Si suddenly shouted and interrupted her: “Do you know what you said!!”

“I…” Song Qiutong trembled violently because of the he drink. He looked up, his temples were wet, his beautiful face was full of tears, and his lips couldn’t help trembling, “I…”

“How dare you do such a thing? How dare you…you actually do such a thing!”

When everyone heard Nangong Si speak like this, they couldn’t help frowning and exchanging glances with each other. What’s more, they couldn’t help but whisper: “I have long heard that Confucianism sect respects men and women are inferior, but they didn’t expect that something like this happened. The person Nangong Si blamed was not Ye Wangxi, but Miss Song who was humiliated for nothing. It’s really chilling.”

“Yes, he is really a good person.”

Chu Wanning had already taken back the willow vine when he heard Song Qiutong’s own admission. At this time, seeing Nangong Si’s reaction, he was also a little confused.

In he’s memory, although Nangong Si was occasionally arrogant and willful, he still had good conduct and was by no means such an ignorant person. If this matter is true, if the fault is investigated, Ye Wangxi should be held accountable, not Song Qiutong.

But now it seems that Nangong Si’s wrath is all on Song Qiutong alone… How could this be?

Among the guests, only Mei Hanxue was sitting peacefully in the banquet, drinking and watching the excitement.If Xue Meng were here at this time, he would find that Mei Hanxue and what he saw just now are completely different. He now looks like the romantic seed in the Peach Blossom Spring, with spring in his eyes, and his gestures are very graceful.

Song Qiutong was still sobbing, blaming all the scandals on Ye Wangxi. Ye Wangxi was probably shocked by her identification, and couldn’t say a word. He only opened his eyes wide and stared at the woman he had photographed from Xuanyuan Pavilion.

“It was Qiu Tong who was weak and did not have the courage to kill himself to prove his innocence before Young Master Ye became frivolous. Qiu Tong’s duckweed body and everything he gained were all given by the Young Master. Now… now I know that I have made a mistake… I… will listen to the Young Master…”

After hearing her cry, Nangong Si suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes.

The originally lively and warm lights now cast dark shadows on his face, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was trying to suppress something.

His palms were turned into fists, no flesh and blood, and his Adam’s apple was shaking and rolling, just like the turbulent waves in his heart.He endured, his cheekbones were angular and cold, his forehead veins bulged, he endured, his bones trembled and trembled, blood flowed and burned his heart.

He endured it, but finally couldn’t help it. He cursed angrily, drew his sword and violently cut the case in front of Song Qiutong in two!The cups and plates are in a mess!

“Song Qiutong, do you know… What I hate, hate, and cannot tolerate the most in my life is lying!!” Yan Bi shouted suddenly, “Ye Wangxi!!”

“…Young Master.”

“Ye Wangxi, come here!”

“…”

Turning around suddenly, his eyes were red and wet: “Come here!!”

Ye Wangxi walked over, and everyone watching the theater felt that Nangong Si’s sword would stab Ye Wangxi’s chest in the next moment, directly disembowel the beast of Xu and Wei snake, rip out the heart and throw it to the ground. They all held their breath and stared nervously at everything in front of them.

Nangong Si gasped, stared at Ye Wangxi for a while, and said hoarsely: “…You, solve the sound-changing technique.”

“Voice Changing Technique?” Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, “What does the Voice Changing Technique have to do with it?”

“Yes, hey, but it’s so strange. What does this Ye Wangxi want to use the voice-changing technique? Is his original voice scary and will scare others? Or is there something shameful about his original voice?”

Ye Wangxi lowered his eyes and said, “Young Master, I can’t untie it.”

Nangong Si was stunned and stared at him: “What did you say?”

“Ye has been using the voice-changing technique since he was thirteen years old. He has been using this voice for ten years. The voice-changing technique has penetrated into the soul core.” Ye Wangxi paused and said calmly, “I can never regain my original voice.”

“…” Nangong Si took a step back, horrified. After a while, he looked up at the man sitting high up with an obscure expression and murmured, “Father?”

Nangong Liu finally spoke: “Si’er, this is indeed a pity, but… the change of voice was indeed done voluntarily by Ye Wangxi. Now that it has reached this point, it is unexpected. You don’t have to think too much.”

“But…”

Nangong Liu walked down the high platform, stood behind the clumps of guards, stood with his hands behind his hands and said: “My father knows that you have a close friendship with Ye Wangxi, and I am even more grateful to him for your loyalty to his duties over the years. But one thing comes to another, he… having an affair with Song Qiutong, disregarding human relations, bullying his superiors and committing crimes is a capital crime.”

He never expected that Nangong Liu would actually say such a thing. Nangong Si said in shock: “Father!!”

Nangong Liu waved his hand, a blue light flashed, and Nangong Si was immediately enveloped in a binding barrier, heHe was stunned for a moment, then roared and smashed it angrily inside, but the barrier was a “command barrier” passed down from generation to generation by the Confucian Feng Sect. Since the Rufeng Sect once killed his father to seize the throne, the son of the head of the family signed a blood contract with his father when he was young. This barrier was specially used by the father to detain his son. It could last for less than half an hour. No matter how powerful Nangong Si was, he could not break free at all.

If he shouts in the barrier, it will be completely sealed and cannot be transmitted outside…

At this point, it is better to admit that Ye Wangxi had an affair with Song Qiutong than to reveal the secrets of the Confucianism Sect.Nangong Liu came to the man in black, bowed his hands in a disrespectful manner, and said, “I don’t know what the feud between my husband and Ye Wangxi is, but thanks to my husband for reminding me today, otherwise my family would really be in misfortune.”

The man in black said calmly: “Master Nangong is polite.”

“Come here, capture Ye Wangxi immediately! Take him to-”

“Wait a minute.”

The man in black suddenly stopped him, which made Nangong Liu feel uneasy, but he still had a calm smile on his face: “Sir, do you have any other advice?”

“I’m thinking that your master just said a few words about the voice-changing technique. Why is the Immortal Master in such a hurry to imprison Mr. Ye?”

“Ahem, this is a private matter of our Confucianism Sect, so it is inconvenient to elaborate here…”

The man in black smiled and said: “For the sake of the Confucian Feng Sect’s face, the Immortal Lord, the leader, really knows what it means to abandon a soldier to save a chariot. Poor Miss Ye has been born and died for your sect for more than ten years, and now you are hurting her innocent people in order to preserve your own dignity.”

As soon as these words came out, the others had not yet reacted, but Nangong Liu’s expression suddenly changed.

Sitting down, Mei Hanxue smiled, poured another pot of wine, took a sip, and put it down again.

Nangong Liu’s face looked a little sallow under the candlelight. After a while, he asked with a smile: “Miss Ye… sir, you…”

The man in black’s eyes were piercing, and his voice echoed clearly and loudly in the hall, every word was shocking.

“Ye Wangxi is not a man at all.”

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for the women 23333 of Brother Ye in the comment area. I will run fifty meters first. I have something to say, hahaha.