Chapter 119 I would rather lose my life than lose face
Chapter 119 It’s better to lose one’s life than to be embarrassed. After Shangguan Xi returned to Yujian Villa, he ordered everyone to start looking for Yumojian. When the servants walked out of the hall, he did not forget to add, “Don’t be alarmed, young lady.”
"Yes," the servants took the order and left.
Shangguan Xi knew that King Junqi and Jing Yirong would take revenge after they came out of the cell, so he could only find Yumojian without failure.
On the other side, the two people who remained silent in the cell made the air pressure in the cell seem to be very low.
An hour had passed during lunch time before the officer and soldier guarding the cell appeared in front of the cell carrying a wooden box. He took out two bowls of porridge from the wooden box and said as if it was a gift.
There is nothing to fight about, and we even fight at the gate of the county government office. This is not just idle time. You can go out after the county magistrate comes back in the afternoon and asks."
King Junqi and Jing Yirong looked at each other. They didn't know when they became husband and wife. The rumors were indeed terrible. They both looked at the dirty bowls on the ground. There were some unknown names mixed in the porridge.
The black substance makes you lose your appetite just by looking at it.
Seeing that both of them were not moving, the officers and soldiers asked, "Why don't you look down on the food here? If I tell you that I can give you food, it will be a good thing for you, otherwise I will be hungry."
King Junqi and Jing Yirong still didn't answer. They glanced at the officers and soldiers with cold eyes. It was like the winter wind cutting people's skin, which made the officers and soldiers shiver. He had never seen anyone imprisoned like this. He did not do what a prisoner should do.
Instead of being sad, he was cold and frightening, and the two of them still had the same expression.
"Forget it if you don't tell me." The officer and the soldier winced and took the porridge back and put it in the cell opposite. "I'll give you extra food today, three bowls per person."
The man with messy hair in the cell opposite took the porridge with a smile, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
This was a situation that satisfied the officers and soldiers. After being called "Guan Ye" twice, he immediately felt his back straightened. He glared at King Junqi and Jing Yirong proudly and left.
King Junqi sneered as he watched the officers and soldiers leave, then turned to Jing Yirong, "How long do you think it will take for us to recover our skills?"
"Twelve hours," Jing Yirong said, "Xiao Yan was once dosed with the same medicine, and it took twelve hours before she could regain her power."
"I've been dragged down by you."
Jing Yirong smiled softly, "It should be considered a blessing for you to be dragged down by me. This time I reduced my vigilance. I thought it would take a few days for Shangguan Xi to take action. I didn't expect that this would be the first step for him to get the Yumo Sword.
step."
"You didn't bring Yu Mo Jian with you. It seems that he is going to overthrow the entire Yu Jian Villa." King Junqi was not surprised that Shangguan Xi wanted to get Yu Mo Jian's determination, "Twelve hours is enough to overthrow Yu Jian Villa."
layer."
"He won't find it even if he digs three feet into the ground." Jing Yirong was confident.
King Junqi's curiosity was aroused, "Where did you put it?"
"Secret." Jing Yirong smiled evilly, with unconcealable confidence in her eyes. Although the mantis caught the cicada, she was a sparrow.
The footsteps of officers and soldiers approached again, and Jing Yirong and King Junqi looked around.
Two officers and soldiers opened the cell and said, "The county magistrate wants to see you, please come out quickly."
Jing Yirong and King Junqi looked at the knives in the hands of the officers and soldiers. Now they were completely powerless and could not compare with the strength of ordinary people. Their chances of escaping were not great, so they stayed still. The two of them followed the officers and soldiers obediently.
After walking out, to their surprise, the officers and soldiers did not take them to the court but walked into the backyard of the county magistrate.
The county prince was sitting at a round table in the courtyard, drinking tea with half-squinted eyes. Jing Yirong and King Junqi stood in front of the county prince, condescending, and their aura was a thousand times greater than that of the county prince.
"The bold and unruly people will not kneel down when they see the county magistrate." The officer and soldier said sternly, and the next second they kicked their knees.
Although King Junqi and Jing Yirong were weak, they managed to hold on, turning around and looking at the officers and soldiers with gloomy eyes, making them feel uncomfortable.
King Junqi looked at the county magistrate, "Are you sure you want us to kneel down? If someone breaks our legs in the future, don't blame us for the mistakes we made today."
The county magistrate, who was over forty years old, had a bulging stomach, and his worried state disappeared because of King Junqi's words. Although he was only the head of a county, he had seen countless people over the years. The two people in front of him seemed to be
He is an extraordinary person, with a charlatan attitude that no one dares to provoke. He just wants to be a comfortable county magistrate. He dares to enmity with the charlatans, so he pretends to be generous and says, "I am not someone who oppresses the people. You have not committed any crime."
There is no need to kneel down to me for any crime, but what happened to you two that you actually got into a fight in front of the government office and caused trouble? I don’t know if this has a big impact or I don’t take the magistrate’s attention seriously.”
Just as Jing Yirong was about to speak, King Junqi pulled her close to her ear and whispered: "If you want to go out now, don't speak." Jing Yirong frowned and reluctantly listened to King Junqi's words.
You know she can't stand the condescending attitude of this useless magistrate.
"Your Majesty, your words are serious. How could there be any talk of a fight between the couple? I just went to the Flower House with a bunch of friends recently. My wife stopped listening and dragged me along no matter what she said.
I came to the magistrate to ask for an explanation. It is normal for a man to look for flowers and ask for help. If I was really dragged by him to see the magistrate for this matter, I would not have any face left, so I took action in front of the magistrate.
We were just trying to show off, but the officers and soldiers took us into jail. We are good citizens, and we still dare to investigate." Although King Junqi said neither condescendingly nor arrogantly, he had obviously softened his tone, and he could see the prefect in front of him at a glance.
If you are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, you still have to put on a show, so it would be better if you let him get his wish.
After hearing this, the magistrate felt much more comfortable. He touched his beard on his chin and cast a pair of teasing eyes on Jing Yirong's face. "With such a beautiful lady, why do you need to go out looking for flowers? If it were the magistrate, I'm afraid it would be too much."
I really don’t leave bed every night.”
The overly lustful laughter and eyes fell on Jing Yirong's face. He looked around Jing Yirong, as if he was taking off Jing Yirong's clothes one by one with his eyes.
Jing Yirong's eyes flashed, and instantly he was filled with murderous intent.
"The prefect is right, I did something wrong. I will definitely reflect on it when I go back." King Junqi stepped forward and blocked Jing Yirong's face with his body. Now that neither of them has martial arts, they can only suffer losses.
If he had looked at Jing Yirong like this, his eyes would have been gouged by Jing Yirong.
The magistrate withdrew his gaze and felt that there was a beauty in front of him that he could not possess. He waved his hands with some regret, "Forget it, it's no big deal. Let them go back. Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future."
"Yes," upon seeing this, the officers and soldiers immediately left with Jing Yirong and King Junqi.
When Jing Yirong turned around, she saw that the magistrate was still looking lewd. She glanced at King Junqi with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her gloomy brows were filled with murderous intent, "What should King Junqi do?
If he leaves like this, I would rather gouge out his eyes before leaving."
King Junqi sighed, and Jing Yirong walked up to the magistrate again. In fact, he was not surprised by Jing Yirong's behavior. Jing Yirong's voice was like ice and snow, "Do you know what crime you committed?"
"What?" The county magistrate was confused.
"If you dare to look at me like this, you will be punished by death. However, I have become kinder recently and don't kill people indiscriminately, so you use your eyes to apologize. Should you do it yourself or should I do it?" Jing Yi said with a face.
No expression.
The county magistrate was shocked and angry at the same time, "Bold, I am willing to let you off the hook, but you are so ignorant. Someone come and take her to jail."
After hearing this, the officers and soldiers stepped forward to arrest Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong turned aside and casually pulled out the long knife from the officers and soldiers and pointed it at the county magistrate.
The county magistrate was shocked, "Are you going to rebel?"
"We are in rebellion, but you don't deserve to use this word yet," Jing Yirong held the long knife without slashing at the county magistrate. He turned the long knife and put his hand on the sharp blade. Blood immediately oozed from his left hand.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. Jing Yirong put his bleeding palm between his nose. He saw the blood but still didn't go crazy. Only his brain smelled the smell of blood, and his limp body gradually became...
With some strength, Jing Yirong looked at King Junqi proudly, "Actually, it doesn't take twelve hours. As long as there is blood, it can be temporarily untied."
After saying that, Jing Yirong stabbed the county magistrate. Seeing the situation, two officers and soldiers rushed forward to stop him. Although it was effective to drive away the Hua Gong Powder with blood, it could not bring up the internal energy. However, the two officers and soldiers could not defeat Jing with just the moves.
How about Yi Rong? He knocked down the officers and soldiers with three strikes, and inserted the long knife into the round table along the neck of the magistrate. Jing Yi Rong stared at the magistrate mockingly, "What I hate most in my life is your lustful heart."
There is no cowardly person.”
The county magistrate stared at the blade less than an inch away from his neck, trembling with fear, "You, don't mess around, I will, I will catch you."
"Try one more thing?" The cold blade touched the magistrate's neck, and the magistrate felt that a blood mark had been drawn on his neck, "No, heroine, be careful, I was wrong, I shouldn't have used that
Eyes on you."
Jing Yirong grabbed the county magistrate, and the blood on his palms immediately dyed the magistrate's clothes red, "It seems not my style to let you go like this."
During the conversation, the officers and soldiers in the mansion didn't know when they got the news, and they all rushed over. The use of blood to dissolve the gong powder was only temporary. She was sure that she could defeat those people, but there was no guarantee that she would not be tripped by them.
King Junqi looked at everything coldly, showing no sign of helping. If he took action now, he would not give Jing Yirong face. The demon concubine who had disrupted the imperial city did not need his help to deal with such a nobody.
Jing Yirong threatened with a knife, "Let everyone put down their knives, turn their backs and put their hands on their heads. No matter what happens, don't look back without your order."
The magistrate hesitated, Jing Yirong smiled bloodthirstyly, and brought the long knife closer to King Junqi's neck, "Any closer and it will be your throat."
"Quick, take a snapshot." The county magistrate said hurriedly and fearfully. The officers and soldiers who came to help could only put down their swords and turn away, holding their heads. Jing Yi took the long knife away with a smile, and the magistrate thought that she would not do anything to him again.
At that moment, Jing Yirong suddenly stabbed the magistrate in the leg.
"Ah!" the county magistrate wailed, but none of the officers and soldiers dared to look back.
Jing Yirong sneered, "This knife is to let you accompany the blood on my hands, and give you a chance. If you dare to look at any woman with these eyes next time, I will dig them out."
Jing Yirong let go of the knife, and the magistrate hugged his thigh in pain, unable to speak except screaming in pain.
"As expected, it's Jing Yirong." King Junqi stared at Jing Yirong intently. He dared to be so arrogant even if he didn't have any martial arts skills. Now that he understood her rules, he would rather lose his life than be embarrassed.