Lan Yishu stabbed her with a dagger, but Zhu Sheng Ruansong dodged it, flicked her wrist, and the dagger fell off. She glared at him: "Zhu Sheng, you insulted me like this, this is what you call sincerity, I will always
I misjudged you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out the hairpin from her head and stabbed herself fiercely.
"No." Zhu Sheng shouted in panic, holding her hairpin hand tightly, "I don't want to do this either, but you are about to enter the palace, so I have no hope of marrying you anymore, so I can only make this move.
, Yishu, if you agree to marry me, I will listen to you in everything."
"Okay, I'll marry you. You take me to see your father right away. We'll get married within a month. Can you do it?" Lan Yishu looked at Zhu Sheng with her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, I can..." Zhu Sheng was overjoyed, but Lan Yishu sneered, like a basin of extremely cold ice water pouring down his heart.
Lan Yishu's beautiful bright eyes were full of sarcasm, which stung his heart that was beating wildly for her. He lowered his head, not daring to look at her again, and lowered his head slumped.
Lan Yishu's beautiful face showed a trace of sad smile: "You know very well that your father, the Minister of War, beats the mandarin ducks. He can't let you marry the daughter of a powerless bachelor, and we can't get married in the end.
You don't know what to do, but you still pretend to be infatuated and pursue me. Don't you think you are hypocritical?
Or do you think that chasing me will satisfy your desire for beauty and conquest, and you treat me, Lan Yishu, as a plaything or a trophy..."
"I don't. I have never been disrespectful to you. Your father, I thought I would tell him properly. He will definitely agree to our marriage."
"Huh, how childish." Lan Yishu looked at him coldly: "There is too much malice towards women in this world. I will not become a man's plaything or accessory. If you insist on forcing me, I will die to prove my purpose. And
I will definitely take you to the eighteen levels of hell with me."
Deep in the alley, Chu Zishan hid in the darkness and looked at the carriage in front of him. A man had been entering the carriage for a while. It must be Zhu Sheng. Why was there no movement at all? Could it be that he really succeeded?
Lan Yishu didn't guess her hint?
Didn't you use the poisonous powder she gave you?
Isn't Lan Yishu very smart? Her meaning is so clear. If Zhu Sheng succeeds in this again, then Lan Yishu will be an embroidered pillow that is strong on the outside and strong on the inside.
Just as he was anxious, he saw Zhu Sheng jump off the carriage and walk away in despair.
"Is this successful?"
"At first glance, it seems that you are not satisfied with your desires."
Chu Zishan looked back at the ruffian-looking Gu Yimo behind her, leaning against the wall. She sneered: "You understand that you are dissatisfied with your desires, right?"
Gu Yimo blinked his cold eyes with an aggrieved look on his face: "I beg you, when have you ever given it to me... ah ah ah..."
Chu Zishan grabbed his ear and said, "Since you have such dirty thoughts every day, you are a shameless person, I will destroy you..."
Gu Yimo covered his crotch with his hands and shouted with a grimace: "I, I mean, when did you ever give me a good face? You want to do that?"
Hearing the jingling of horse bells, Chu Zishan quickly pulled Gu Yimo and hid as the carriage passed by them.
Watching the carriage go further and further away, Chu Zishan emerged from the darkness. She nodded: "Practice has proven that Du Sheng is just an embroidered pillow. He has failed even after this, and he is a waste."
Suddenly, she was pushed against the wall. Gu Yimo pressed her tightly and looked at her with an evil smile: "It turns out that the lady likes the overlord to push her head hard. I can do this..."
"You, you bastard, get out of here, get out of here..."
Chu Zishan pushed him hard, but at this time he was so strong that she seemed to be nailed to the wall, unable to move.
She saw his slowly lowered face, and his red and glossy thin lips seemed to attract her with magic. Her heart beat like a drum, and she felt so lucky and expectant...
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, and the two of them suddenly widened their eyes. Gu Yimo held her hand: "Run quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw arrows flying past them. Chu Zishan turned his eyes and saw black shadows behind him, chasing them with a crossbow.
"Who is this?"
"No matter who he is, he is here to kill us anyway, so run away."
Gu Yimo grabbed her and wanted to pick her up.
Chu Zishan jumped up, took out a handful of marbles from his pocket, and threw them at the man in black behind him.
The few men in black in front suddenly fell to the ground, with bloody holes between their eyebrows. Their companions were slightly surprised, but they continued to pursue Chu Zishan.
Chu Zishan sent a signal, she pushed Gu Yimo away, turned around and faced the man in black.
Like a flying swallow, she nimbly dodged the flying arrows, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of the men in black. Like a flash of lightning, she broke the necks of several men in black with her bare hands and snatched a long sword.
She danced the long sword into a huge silver sword flower, and the man in black who rushed towards him was instantly killed.
The narrow alley, with its white walls and black tiles, was stained with splatters of blood, and bodies were soon scattered everywhere.
"Fire arrows." With a loud shout, a row of crossbowmen rushed over and fired arrows at Chu Zishan.
"Be careful, Zishan."
Gu Yimo shouted and rushed over. He stood in front of Chu Zishan, waving his cloak in his hand to deflect the flying arrows.
"Zishan, let's go quickly, let's go."
"Fool, you don't know martial arts, what are you doing here?" Chu Zishan also waved his long sword to block the arrow feathers.
"How can I leave you here, run away by myself, and die together? Anyway, in this life, no matter in the world or in hell, you will never leave me." Gu Yimo shouted.
Chu Zishan glared at him: "Get out of here, you are distracting me anyway, let's go, let's go quickly, Chuchun and the others will come right away when they see the signal."
She grabbed the cloak in his hand, kicked him away, and rushed towards the man in black again.
Gu Yimo looked at that petite and nimble figure. Bloody rainbows surged everywhere he went, and his eyes were filled with tender love.
At that time, she was also a little girl who blocked the deadly arrow feathers for him...
"Who dares to assassinate our eldest girl and seek death?"
"Kill, kill them all."
In early spring, midsummer, Guiqiu, and Jidong, four people are holding long swords, and their murderous intent is soaring. The man in black is standing vertically.
"Girl, hold up the golden mace."
Chu Chun threw a pair of golden maces to Chu Zishan, who jumped up to catch them. He held the golden mace in his hand and spun around. Wherever the golden mace struck, all the men in black were shot in the head and died.
One master pounced on all four, and his fighting power was extremely fierce. He quickly beat the man in black to a pulp and fled away in a panic.
Chu Zishan's eyes were red, and her body was full of horrifying murderous aura. She glanced at the corpses scattered in the alley, and when she saw a body moving, she stepped forward and grabbed the collar: "Who are you?"
The man in black stared at her fiercely and said nothing.
She bit her red lips with her white teeth and said, "Don't tell me?" She stabbed the man in black's thigh with the golden mace in her hand: "If you don't tell me, I will burst your balls and cut off your descendants."
"Ah, I, I said, yes, yes..."
Whoosh, an arrow flew and hit the man in black. The man in black rolled his eyes, stood upright, and died.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Zishan heard the sound of breaking wind. Just as she was about to hide, a dark figure rushed towards her and hugged her tightly.
When she saw the arrow feathers piercing Gu Yimo's back, she panicked and shouted: "Gu Yimo, you fool..."