Chapter 232 The First Assistant Ome Wants To Marry Another 8
Thinking about the memory of the original owner, Jinse still decided to wait and see what happened.
The reason why she knew Ling Yun was poisoned was because she deduced it from the memory of the original owner.
It stands to reason that the original owner was sent to Lingyun Village by the princess. With the reputation of Lingyun Village, Jinse would only be sent to her original place after discovering her, and it was impossible for her to stay overnight.
The reason is that the leader of the village, Ling Yun, was seriously injured and unconscious at the time, so even if the others found her, they would not care about dealing with her at all.
Subsequently, Lingyun's martial arts skills were all lost, and Ye Tian did many things to discredit Lingyun Village.
Everything is an indispensable factor in defeating Lingyun Village.
In her previous life, she had vaguely heard that the original owner was in poor health and was on the verge of death.
Ling Yun, the bandit leader who suppressed the bandits in Lingyun Village, did not die, but was dormant in other places, stirring up the rebel army. After losing his martial arts, he became a strategist-like figure with a cruel personality and only wanted revenge. He never looked like the righteous Bo Yuntian he once was.
Thinking of this, Jinse glanced at Ling Yun again.
Is that it? Can such a rough and treacherous man become a military advisor in the future and lead the rebel army to fight like a rock?
Could it be that...people in this world have to collectively become wise?
Turning her wrist without saying anything, Jinse took a deep breath, lifted up her sleeves, and saw a circle of bruises on her wrist.
Lingyun pinched it.
Jinse handed over his wrist with an expressionless face: "I am a doctor, and my wrist strength is needed to perform acupuncture, and my wrist is especially important. Look, let me pay you some money, one hundred taels for lost work time."
Ling Yun was silent for a long time and said seriously: "Why don't I ask Liu Meng to help you pay off your debt?"
"Go, go, go!" Jinse pushed Ling Yun twice, "Do you think Liu Meng is worth a hundred taels?"
Liu Meng, who was mentioned, ran out in despair. When he found out that it was not him he was talking about, he had already gone away and was too embarrassed to come back.
Ling Yun was silent again, and stood up as if he were doing something generous: "It's not impossible if you want me to celebrate your birthday, but you have to pay more!"
I didn't realize it when I was sitting, but when I stood up, Ling Yun almost blocked out the sky.
Nearly nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and a slim waist, he is one size larger than the average person. Standing in front of Jinse, he can almost fit her whole body inside, giving him a full sense of oppression.
So much so that what he said sounded like a threat.
Jinse's face immediately darkened: "They say that Lingyun Village only robs the rich and gives to the poor. I never thought that I would see the side of bullying the weak as soon as I came here."
Ling Yun sat down again, a trace of bloodlust hanging on the corners of his lips.
"What kind of person do you think I am? Even if I am a righteous bandit, I am still a bandit. If I am a bandit, I can do whatever I want."
"Unscrupulous," Jinse laughed sarcastically, "Aren't you afraid of the soldiers and horses of the imperial court?"
Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, his surging momentum was restrained, like a cheetah hiding in the mountains, ready to deliver the final blow at any time, he finally had the air of being the master of Lingyun Village.
He stepped forward, pinched Jinse's wrist, and said with blazing eyes: "Are you from the imperial court?"
Jinse shook his head and nodded: "Yes or no, I can only say that I have contacts with people in the court and can help you."
The hand on his wrist tightened again, and there was undisguised aggression in Ling Yun's eyes.
"Tell me, who are you and what is your purpose in approaching me?"
Jinse's bones were squeezed so hard that he couldn't help but scream.
"If you pinch it again, it will become one thousand taels in compensation!"
The strength in his hand relaxed almost as if it was a conditioned reflex, and Jinse seized the opportunity to break free.
After this struggle, the gauze on the face could no longer hang on and fell lightly, revealing the beautiful face under the gauze.
Ling Yun's whole body froze for an instant, making no other movements, only staring at Jin Se's face.
Jinse felt a little proud in her heart.
No matter how ignorant a man is, as long as he sees a beautiful woman, he will subconsciously give her preferential treatment.
She knew clearly that her current face, even in Ye Tianqun's harem, was one of the best, otherwise Ye Tian would not forget her.
Coupled with the blessing of her temperament, she is beautiful in her bones but not in her skin. I think Ling Yun will definitely fall under her pomegranate skirt.
Ling Yun said: "I was really wrong before. There is no way you are here to celebrate my birthday."
Jinse raised her eyebrows, waiting for the other party to praise or exclaim: "Oh?"
Ling Yun resolutely said: "You yourself look like you will die young, how can you go around trying to cheer others up? We are not stupid."
Jinse endured it, and then endured it, but couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed forward with fists waving.
"I'll fight you!"
A punch hit Ling Yun on the chest, but he didn't do anything. Instead, Jin Se's wrist felt a huge impact, like hitting a copper wall.
She refused to admit defeat and kicked him in the lower body. Ling Yun didn't move at all, and Jin Se's toes were sore.
She doesn’t believe it anymore!
Jinse was aroused to be competitive, and regardless of the pain in her wrist, she punched him one after another.
Ling Yun narrowed his eyes in comfort: "Yes, point it up, point it to the right, and point it to the left. I have been lying there for several days, and my body is sore and limp. It's a good time to thump."
Humiliation, simply humiliation.
The bigger the Jinse fist got, the faster it went. When Ling Yun relaxed his vigilance, he kicked Ling Yun in the crotch with a kick as fast as lightning.
A big hand flew out from the side, grabbed Jinse's ankle, and pulled her down. The bed was right behind her, and she fell heavily onto the bed.
Jinse did not give up resistance and punched and kicked him.
Then, her wrists were grabbed by two big hands, and her legs were pressed by the man's legs. Ling Yun was too strong, and she couldn't even resist.
A faint light flashed in Jinse's eyes, her red lips raised, and she smiled charmingly.
"Master, don't you want to know my identity? Come over here and I'll tell you."
Ling Yun strengthened the strength on his hands and legs, lowered his head, and slowly approached.
Jin Se watched Ling Yun's movements. As he got closer and closer, her red lips opened slightly, aiming at his carotid artery, and she was about to bite him as soon as she tilted her head.
Crackling!
Ouch!
Along with the crackling sound, a hole collapsed in the roof, and large tiles fell. Along with the mesh, a tall figure fell directly, hitting Ling Yun on the back and rebounding to the ground.
Liu Meng! He was hiding on the rafters and eavesdropping!
But all this has nothing to do with Jin Se. Liu Meng's blow caused Ling Yun's movements to deflect. Jin Se originally ran towards his neck, but ended up trembling and biting his lip.
The clear touch on her lips made Jinse unable to recover.
She bit it lightly and couldn't help but be surprised.
He looks so tough, but I didn't expect his lips to be soft as well.
In the next breath, Ling Yun pushed her away fiercely: "You are soft, your whole family is soft, I am a man, very tough!"