Yan Mingzhu had an indifferent expression on her face and said lightly: "Just kill the barking dog."
Before Liu Xiang could realize what she meant, Yan Mingzhu had already kicked the door open.
Just as lightning struck, the men and women in the room all turned their heads in shock, and saw Yan Mingzhu standing at the door against a white lightning bolt.
For some reason, after Pei Zhuoran met Yan Mingzhu's indifferent gaze, he instantly felt a poisonous snake crawling up his back, wrapping around his neck, and giving him a fatal blow at any time!
"Yan Mingzhu, who gave you the courage to kick in the eldest son's door? Someone, drag this ugly woman down and beat her to death with sticks!"
Cui'er relied on Pei Zhuoran's presence and felt that she had become the master, and she arrogantly wanted to punish Yan Mingzhu.
But after waiting for a while, no one came in. Cui'er couldn't help but get up and check, "Where have all the people died? Didn't you hear what the eldest son said?"
Yan Mingzhu smiled softly and said, "Liuxiang, we have closed the door and killed the dog."
Cui'er didn't react, "What did you say..."
Before she finished speaking, Yan Mingzhu suddenly raised her leg and hit Cui Er in the lower abdomen. She flew out like a kite with its string cut off and hit the wall heavily.
He fell down hard again, lying on the ground like a dog, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fainted!
Pei Zhuoran witnessed this scene in disbelief. He didn't suddenly wake up until Liu Xiang closed the door and Yan Mingzhu walked towards him like a leisurely stroll.
"Yan...Yan Mingzhu, you are crazy! You...if you dare to touch me, the Pei family will kill you with no body intact..."
Before Pei Zhuoran could finish his cruel words, Yan Mingzhu grabbed his arm and stabbed his upper star point. Pei Zhuoran went limp instantly and at the same time, Yan Mingzhu picked up a small knife from the fruit plate.
After turning it in a circle between his fingers, he steadily dropped the knife and pierced the back of his hand!
"ah!"
Pei Zhuoran screamed repeatedly, and almost fainted from the pain.
"Stupid and lustful, extremely useless, not even worthy of carrying my shoes. Where did you put He Lishu?"
Pei Zhuoran was still immersed in pain, "You... you damn ugly woman, I'm going to kill you..."
Without blinking, Yan Mingzhu pulled out the knife and instantly pierced the back of his other hand, "I don't like to repeat a sentence a second time."
This man is a devil!
How dare Pei Zhuoran shout, "It's...in the second drawer beside the bed..."
Liu Xiang immediately went to look through it and found the book of Heli. She brought it to Yan Mingzhu and said, "Girl, the book of Heli."
Yan Mingzhu only glanced at it, took a pen, and signed it coolly, then pushed it towards Pei Zhuoran and said, "Sign."
"I...I can't move my hands..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Mingzhu opened her eyelids and glanced at him without any emotion.
Pei Zhuoran forgot all pain in an instant, grabbed a pen and wrote his name on it.
"Pei Zhuoran, open your dog eyes and see clearly. I, Yan Mingzhu, divorced you today. From now on, we will be separated and we will have nothing to do with each other."
Yan Mingzhu Shi Shiran took back the letter of separation and gave it to Liu Xiang to keep.
Just when Pei Zhuoran thought she was going to let him go, Yan Mingzhu stood up and suddenly paused, "Oh, I forgot something."
Pei Zhuoran didn't even have a chance to react when he saw Yan Mingzhu pull out the knife on the back of his hand, waved it with his backhand, the back of the knife reflected light, and stabbed it neatly into the root of his descendants!
In an instant, Pei Zhuoran screamed and covered his crotch, fell to the ground and screamed again and again.
Yan Mingzhu patted her sleeves and said in a considerate tone: "Since you can't control what's down there, there's no need to keep it anymore."
Liu Xiang felt very happy. She followed Yan Mingzhu and asked excitedly: "Girl, where should we go next?"
Yan Mingzhu looked up at the pouring rain and said, "Go to Yongyihou Mansion."
At the main gate of the Pei Mansion, a carriage stopped. Pei Duqin, the legitimate son of the Pei family, got out of the car. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure passing by at the end of the alley.
This back figure...why does it look familiar?
Seeing that he was not moving, the servant holding the umbrella asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong?"
As soon as Pei Duqin looked away, he saw a servant running out of the house in a hurry, "Second Young Master, it's not good, the Eldest Young Master... The Eldest Young Master is in trouble!"
Yan Mingzhu walked in the rain and asked quietly: "Liuxiang, what year is it now?"
Although Liu Xiang thought this question was a bit strange, she didn't ask much and immediately replied: "In the 17th year of Zhongxing, girl, do you have any questions?"
It’s the seventeenth year of the ZTE. It turns out that a full seventeen years have passed since she was killed. I wonder how my brother and the others are doing...
Just as I was thinking about it, the road ahead was blocked by a crowd of people.
Liu Xiang saw the joy on the faces of these people, especially the women, who were dressed up and crowded in the crowd.
I thought it was very strange, so I stopped someone and asked, "Excuse me, what happened up front?"
The man said excitedly: "You don't even know this. His Royal Highness King Dingbei defeated Xiyue, and he returned the favor with victory!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Xiang hurriedly said to Yan Mingzhu: "Girl, His Royal Highness King Dingbei was ordered to support the battle at Yueshan this time. Now that he has won and returned to the court, is it possible that the Marquis and the others are still alive?"
Qi Jue, King of Dingbei, was the ninth prince of the Zhao Dynasty. At the age of sixteen, he was ordered to fight in the northern Xinjiang. He became famous in the first battle. Emperor Zhao was so happy that he made a special conferment on the title of King of Dingbei.
Since then, he has never been defeated. Before the incident in Yongyihou's mansion, like Yongyihou, he was a god of war in the hearts of the people.
Thinking that this person might bring Yong Yihou and others back, Yan Mingzhu decided to go and have a look.
His Royal Highness King Dingbei returned to Beijing victoriously. Early in the morning, the imperial army was dispatched to maintain the situation in the market, blocking the people on both sides of the road and clearing the main road.
"I heard that His Highness King Dingbei is so handsome that he is like a direct immortal. Today I finally have the opportunity to see his true appearance!"
"His Royal Highness has just reached the crown, and the position of Princess Dingbei is still vacant. Moreover, it is said that His Highness is a pure person and has never lusted after women. If any girl can win the favor of His Highness, she will really fly up the branches and become a phoenix!"
"You can go to bed now. How can a person like His Highness King Dingbei look down on you vulgar fans?"
"Who do you think is vulgar and pink? He is wearing heavy makeup and I don't know what kind of vixen wants to seduce His Highness!"
…
Yan Mingzhu listened to the chatter of these women with an indifferent expression, and came to the conclusion in her heart that the King of Dingbei was young, and his beautiful appearance was a disaster.
Ding bell, the tips of Yan Mingzhu’s ears twitched slightly, it was the sound of copper bells that was so familiar that it was engraved in her bones!
Whenever the army returns to court after a victory, a bronze bell will be hung on the military flag to represent victory.
Yan Mingzhu looked through the swarming crowd and saw neat and orderly war horses. The soldiers had their shoulders straight, some were holding spears, and some were carrying swords.
In the center of the army, a carved BMW was escorted.
The curtains moved in the wind, and you could faintly see a graceful chin exposed inside the car.