Chapter 9 The Jade-Faced Fox - Duan Yuliu "Ha." With a faint chuckle, Jing Yirong looked up and saw the man sitting across from him just now. He covered half of his face with a fan, but there was a smile in his eyes.
, probably also laughing at Nalan Qingyi's stupidity.
Jing Yirong knew in his heart that he was not a creature in the pool, but now he knew that he was not a kind person either. Otherwise, a so-called righteous person in the world would have helped him. But now he was just watching the fun like himself.
"Pah..." The sound of the bowl hitting the ground made Jing Yirong look away. It turned out that it was Zhang Ye who threw the bowl in his hand to the ground. He lazily raised his eyes and looked at Nalan Qingyi, "Breaking the law? I am the king of law!
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Someone in the restaurant was already starting to get ready to leave. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye Zhentian yelled, "Whoever dares to fucking go out now, I will chop him down." After saying that, he took out a knife from nowhere and put it on the table.
superior.
Those who wanted to move immediately sat back down and did not dare to make any move.
Nalan Qingyi stood with clenched hands in front of her, "How dare you say such a treasonous thing, if you let this girl go now, I will definitely let you go."
"Cough..." Jing Yirong coughed lightly and immediately drank a glass of wine to soothe his throat. The main reason was that he was frightened by Nalan Qingyi's words. He was too weak! Only then did he understand why the beautiful man opposite him chuckled.
"Yirong, what's wrong with you?" Nalan Qingyi asked worriedly, reaching out and gently caressing Jing Yirong's back.
Zhang Ye looked contemptuous and said in a frivolous tone, "I think you should stop meddling in other people's business and go back and spend more time with your beautiful lady. Look at her handsome appearance, so pink that her eyes are watering. I would have gone back a long time ago."
Got intimate."
He looked at Jing Yirong from top to bottom with frivolous eyes, as if he wanted to take off all of Jing Yirong's clothes on the spot. If it were such a frivolous look, other girls would have wished to die.
"You!" Nalan Qingyi had hatred in his eyes. He clenched his fists again with such force that even his fingertips turned white, staring at Zhang Ye with all his strength.
"Sit down." Jing Yirong ordered. Nalan Qingyi glanced at Jing Yirong and finally sat down obediently.
Zhang Ye laughed wildly again, "Haha, he is actually a weak and henpecked person."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a piece of meat in the wine bowl, and the wine in the bowl splashed all over his face.
"Who!" Zhang Ye's eyes immediately filled with murderous intent.
Jing Yirong smiled slowly, and a clear voice sounded, "I'll give you a choice, either be blind or mute."
"What?" Zhang Ye looked at Jing Yirong, but he didn't expect that it was her who threw it.
"The look in your eyes just now made me sick. I originally wanted to dig them up and feed them to the dogs, but I didn't expect your mouth to be so smelly. So I'm worried whether it blinded you or made you mute." Jing Yirong's expression was light, as if
I am discussing whether I should eat vegetables or drink soup now.
Zhang Ye was amused by Jing Yi's arrogant expression, "Bitch, you look good. If you kiss me, I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said."
"Now I don't want your eyes, I don't want your voice, I want your life!" Jing Yirong's face turned cold, he picked up a chopstick and threw it at Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye thought it was just a woman venting her anger, so she stretched out her hand to throw it away.
, but unexpectedly, the ordinary chopsticks turned into hidden weapons, and they were so powerful that they actually penetrated into Zhang Ye's palm.
"Ah," the pain spread from his palms, and blood seeped out bit by bit. Zhang Ye pulled out the chopsticks with force and his palms immediately became blurred.
Jing Yirong clicked her tongue, "The color of blood is more beautiful."
Zhang Ye casually picked up the big knife on the table and swung it at Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong did not dodge but faced her head on, making everyone sweat for her. Just when Jing Yirong was about to face the sharp blade
At this time, his body leaned back, but his feet did not stop. They were like a tilted shovel shoveling towards Zhang Ye's feet. Zhang Ye did not expect that Jing Yirong was so fast and could avoid him.
With a slash of the knife, his feet stopped and his body fell to the ground without being hidden.
Jing Yirong used her hands to support the body that was about to fall to the ground, and gently used force to stand up again. Then Zhang Yeji fell embarrassingly behind him. Jing Yirong grabbed all the wooden chopsticks on the table and stepped on Zhang Ye.
Without giving him a chance to get up, he quickly inserted the wooden chopsticks into his two hamstrings and stopped him from standing up.
"Ah!" Zhang Ye screamed in pain and fell to the ground unbearably, struggling to get up but unable to get up.
A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the man holding the fan, and he broke his hamstring with just one chopstick. It seemed that this woman was not simple, mainly because of her calmness and unchanging expression from beginning to end.
Jing Yirong looked at Zhang Ye condescendingly, "You shouldn't mess with me. I don't want to meddle in other people's business at all. It's just that the people who messed with me are not alive yet."
"You..." Zhang Ye looked at the woman in front of him with some fear, because he actually saw the look of a killer in her eyes.
Jing Yirong walked to the woman's side and said, "If I took the chain from your pipa, would you still be alive?"
"Yes!" the woman said firmly, "Even if it hurts to death, it is better than being humiliated to death."
"Okay, it's better to live a better life. If you really can't stand it, just think I'll give you a ride." Jing Yirong stepped forward and frowned slightly. In modern times, there is no such thing as pipa bone piercing, so there is no way to start.
"Wait a minute," Jing Yirong turned around and walked towards the beautiful man, "I've seen enough excitement, please help me."
"Is there anything you can't do?" Duan Yuliu said with a smile in his eyes and a soft tone. He didn't expect that she would ask him for help.
Jing Yirong sneered, "Yes now."
Duan Yuliu closed the folding fan, "Since you want something from others, you should have conditions to offset it."
"You're wrong, I didn't ask you," Jing Yirong curled her lips.
Duan Yuliu's smile deepened, "Am I ordering you?"
"nor."
"What's that?" Duan Yuliu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, "You don't ask or order?"
"This is what you should do." Jing Yirong said in a cold tone, "You have to pay to watch a show, not to mention watching a wonderful show for free for so long, of course you have to pay something?"
"Where are they?" Duan Yuliu pointed at the people in the room whose eyes fell on them, and everyone immediately lowered their heads with guilty conscience.
Jing Yirong glanced around and then turned to Duan Yuliu, "Performers are qualified to ask for payment from designated people."
Duan Yuliu stopped answering, and fixed his teasing eyes on Jing Yirong without leaving. Jing Yirong's determination made him smile even more, and his last pair of fox eyes gently raised, "I've always been the one to take advantage, but today I'm the only one who takes advantage.
What are you going to do when you repay it in return?"
"Take off the chains on her body." Jing Yirong pointed at the woman.
Duan Yuliu walked up to the woman's back and gently lifted the hand holding the fan, causing the bloody iron rope to fall to the ground with a clatter. The woman fainted with a cry of pain, and blood gushed out from her shoulder again. Jing Yirong hurriedly smeared the stains from last night
The medicine spray was sprinkled on the woman's back.
Jing Yirong looked at Duan Yuliu's neat movements and light skills, so effortless, and he really had a hidden skill.
The sharp hook iron lock was still stained with blood. Perhaps because of the frequent baptism of fresh blood, it was not rusty at all. Jing Yirong walked towards Zhang Ye, grabbed his collar and waved it hard, throwing his body away completely.
Go out and face the iron hook on the back.
"Ah!" A scream of pain resounded in the restaurant, and the iron chain passed through Zhang Ye's shoulder. Jing Yirong stepped on Zhang Ye's chest again, "Death is the easiest, I will make your life miserable.
die."
Everyone looked at Jing Yirong in horror and fear. No one expected that the most beautiful woman could be so vicious.
Duan Yuliu waved his folding fan lightly and asked with a smile, "What's your surname?"
"Jing Yirong."
"Duan Yuliu, we will meet again." Regardless of whether Jing Yirong answered or not, Duan Yuliu dropped his name and left the restaurant.
"Duan Yuliu?!"
"It's actually the jade-faced fox, Duan Yuliu!"
"No wonder he is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a man. Let me tell you, it turns out to be Duan Yuliu."
"I can actually see Duan Yuliu once in this life, and I will die without regrets."
There was another discussion in the restaurant immediately. Jing Yirong looked over and saw that even the background was too soft to be true. The jade-faced fox? It was indeed a monster. The name sounded like it was not a good thing. It seemed that he was just an ordinary person with no reputation.
Small.
Turning around, Nalan Qingyi was already taking care of the fainted woman, "Yi Rong, what should she do?"
"Take it back." Jing Yirong turned to the counter and threw a silver coin to the shopkeeper, "Bring this Zhang Ye to the Yamen."
"Yes, yes." The shopkeeper was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He took the money and nodded repeatedly.
Jing Yirong looked at the woman covered in blood on the bed. She didn't expect that she would save someone after leaving the palace. This was the first time in her life that she saved someone, just because of damn Nalan Qingyi.
"Yirong, when do you think she will wake up?" Nalan Qingyi looked questioning.
Jing Yirong glared at Nalan Qingyi, "Do you think I know?"
Nalan Qingyi looked embarrassed, "Yirong, are you blaming me for being nosy?"
"You're not stupid." Jing Yirong mocked, "I told you a long time ago that you have no right to meddle in other people's business. I'm afraid you will be cut in half with one stab from that person."
"But I can't just ignore things. If I'm the future king, I can't see my subjects being bullied. But if I'm a man, I shouldn't ignore them."
Jing Yirong tried hard to suppress the urge to split Nalan Qingyi's head in half. She stood up and walked out of the house and ignored Nalan Qingyi. God allowed her to travel through time, so why did he choose such a stupid man for her?
After walking out of the Prince's Palace, I took a serious tour of the entire palace for the first time. It has a similar structure to the Forbidden City in Beijing, but is more splendid. Each of the palaces is grander and grander than the last. The occasional garden has pavilions where you can rest, which is something that a king would enjoy.
Standing in the pavilion, the Buddha's face is exposed to the autumn wind, and his white clothes are flying.
"Sister-in-law?" came the doubtful voice, Jing Yirong turned around, and Nalan Nanxian smiled, "Looking from a distance, it looks like it, but I didn't expect it to be the sister-in-law. Why is the sister-in-law standing here alone? The servants don't know what to do."
Put on a robe? Even though it’s early autumn, the wind is also very cold.”
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Nanxian's smile, and Xinyu's words rang in her mind. The tea she drank was given to Xinyu by him. She chuckled quietly, "I'm bored all alone, and I just want to go out for a walk."
, but I didn’t expect it to be a bit cold.” After saying that, he rubbed his hands together.
Nalan Nanxian immediately raised his eyes and said, "I haven't arrived yet today, so I'm going to ask my slave to add some clothes to my sister-in-law."
"Wait a minute," Jing Yirong called to Nalan Nanxian and smiled sweetly, "Don't you have it on your body?"