Chu Jingli had the feeling that he had been robbed to be a stronghold master. As for Zhao Rujun, he was that extremely evil chief of the village.

"Young Master, please listen to what the little miss has to say. Although our little miss is a bit naughty, she's still a good little girl." The one who said this was the servant girl that served Miss Zhao.

"Since it's so rare, then why did your young miss do such a ridiculous thing like snatching the bride?" Chu Jingli reluctantly put on the groom's uniform.

Ru Ying chuckled, then replied, "Young master, we, the servants, don't know about this, but since young master was robbed by our young miss, this is your fortune. In the future, if you have any requests, just tell the servants to do it, and they will treat you like a little miss."

At this time, Chu Jingli started to regret. Before coming here, he should have investigated this area's customs and come up with a way to deal with this situation.

After thinking about it, he realized that although the Dian Cang Sword was important, his marriage was more important. If he were to marry a woman he did not understand, not only would it harm him, it would also delay her.

Therefore, he decided to resist.

Thirty-six schemes, it wouldn't be too late to ask for some Blue Swords when Zhao Rujun's passion towards him had passed and she met an even better man.

After making up his mind, Chu Jingli used it and knocked out the maidservants by his side one by one.

He wouldn't harm their lives. After two hours, they would naturally wake up.

Chu Jingli acted like a thief as he sneaked out of the room. With the memories of his visit, he easily left the courtyard and followed the small path that led to the main entrance, "sneakily" advancing.

It was hard to imagine how big the Zhao Family was. There were always people walking around, so it was no wonder that the servants would be a bit busier on the day the master got married.

When the commoners of Song Dynasty heard that not only did they not want money to come to the Zhao Mansion to eat, but they also sent ten wedding eggs to each other.

This was what Zhao Rujun wanted to see, for more people to witness her wedding.

Chu Jingli was not stupid. If he was wearing the groom's uniform, he would quickly expose himself. He took the chance to knock a guest who was walking out unconscious and put on the most normal attire. Then, he used mud to smear his face.

With great confidence in his ability to escape, Chu Jingli walked towards the door.

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from not far away, "Not good! "Murder!"

Someone reacted quickly and shouted, "Quickly close the door!"

When the gatekeeper heard this, he hurriedly shut the door and even locked it.

Chu Jingli had no choice but to give up. The main reason was because of the incident that happened today. As a general, since he was here, it was his responsibility to investigate everything clearly.

Not long after, a young man in his twenties appeared in front of the crowd with a dejected look on his face.

"May I ask who died?" The one asking this was an old lady in her forties. At her age, people were usually rather nosy and loved to join in on the fun.

It seemed that the man was someone of importance in the Zhao Family.

"It's Miss …" It was a very helpless reply.

Chu Jingli was shocked. Zhao Rujun? Zhao Rujun was dead? Impossible, it was all right just now!

Chu Jingli quickly rushed out of the crowd and arrived in front of the man, "Where is she? "How did he die?" It was very obvious that he was enraged. Although he did not wish to be married to Miss Zhao, it remained that he had died young. It was a great pity that he had died just like that. The murderer must be found out.

The man's name was Suifeng, his cousin, Illusory Shadow.

It was Zhao Rujun who had given them the names of this pair of cousins.

More than ten years ago, when they were starving, Zhao Rujun, seeing that they had no one to rely on, took them in and even changed their names in order to cut them off.

"Who are you?" As he had never seen Chu Jingli before, he was still on guard against him.

When Zhao Rujun was fighting over the bride on the street, he had just finished her business and returned from abroad.

The young miss of the Zhao Family never asked about the business of the Zhao Family. All of it was given to the servant. She just needed to ask for money from him when she ran out, and it was that willful.

As for the body part, it was indeed very business-like. If one piece of money was given to him, he would be able to 'turn' it into two pieces of money. Therefore, Zhao Rujun was able to squander her money like this because the Zhao Family's business was profitable.

"I am …" Chu Jingli didn't know which identity he should reveal. Was he boasting that he was a great general? Isn't this too ostentatious? But it was even more impossible to admit that he was the husband of the deceased.

The sharp-eyed guests still recognized him and shouted, "Isn't this the young master that we snatched? We met on the street just now! "

When the other guests looked carefully, they indeed looked a bit similar. After looking for a little longer, they found that they looked even more alike.

"Yes, it's him. He's the man that Miss Zhao has her eyes on."

The footman hastily ordered his subordinates to control him.

"What are you doing?" Chu Jingli didn't understand.

The chatter of the guests answered his doubts.

"How strange, this new young master of the Zhao Family is not wearing the groom's uniform, and is even wearing this set of clothes. Why does she even have to dress so shabbily?"

"Who knows? Maybe he doesn't want to marry Miss Zhao and wanted to escape the marriage."

"I think it's possible. I heard that Miss Zhao coerced him into coming back on the street."

After listening to his story, Suyuan sneered, "You were the one who killed my family's young lady. You were just about to escape, but fortunately, we caught you."

Chu Jingli wasn't depressed at all. Why did he kill Zhao Rujun? He also admitted that he wanted to escape from the marriage, but he shouldn't commit the crime of killing someone for the sake of escaping the marriage.

"Don't slander me, what's the benefit of me killing Miss Zhao?" He asked back aggressively. A boorish fellow was a boorish fellow, and he hated being wronged by others the most.

To put it nicely, it would be straightforward. To put it harshly, one would be stubborn and reckless.

"Big guy knows that you don't want to marry her, but the Miss likes you and wants to force you to marry her." Big guy knows that you don't want to marry her, but the Miss likes and forces you. It was a logical analysis. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with it, but that was not the case.

Chu Jingli coldly said, "I didn't kill those people, bring me to see the corpses."

Now, he might be able to find some clues on the corpse.

Cold flames rose from her eyes. "You want to bring me to see the little miss' corpse? Don't even think about it! Miss probably doesn't want to see you again. "

The guests were sighing endlessly. Some of them had lost their marriage, some of them had left at such a young age, and some of them felt that it was a pity that such a handsome man was about to go to hell.

Killing to pay with one's life was the cycle of the heavens.

However, there was still a chance for him to survive, as he had been given this chance to "rejuvenate".