Roman Holiday Chapter 80 The Inner Side of the Inscription
"Alas, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to us. Li Youshu's hand held the wine bottle, and with a little force, the "click" sound appeared with cracking, and the wine bottle shattered on the table.
Faust nodded, and no words floated out again.
"What Mr. means is that the second lady's matter can not be done, but this matter must be done clearly. As she spoke, Ah Ying took out the knife and looked at the blade carefully, and it could be seen that she loved the knife very much.
"It's okay," clapped his hands, shaking off the glass ballast, "until everyone arrives, I'll continue to try to pick up the second miss with Faust." If the second lady doesn't leave, it is estimated that 'she' will not make any moves. β
Faust gave Li Youshu a look and nodded.
"What does he mean by that?" Li Youshu asked Ah Ying.
"Faust means that although you often talk nonsense and do things without thinking, causing him to wipe his ass after you every day, this time you are right. Ah Ying looked intently at her knife and replied without raising her head.
"Alas, I am famous in this life......"
Before the words fell, Li Youshu suddenly turned around and slashed with a knife in his hand, leaving a trace on the wall behind him with a "boom", and the white wall crackled and fell to the ground, revealing the gray cracked wall inside.
"!"
Li Youshu shouted into the air behind him. On the other side, the phantom in the book has already guarded Ah Ying and Faust who are holding swords.
"Hahaha, Youshu, don't you have to pay for breaking someone's wall?" With a hint of softness, the woman's voice echoed throughout the living room, obviously gentle words, but it made Li Youshu's face appear a very reluctant smile.
"I haven't seen you for so long, do you have to try your skills first if you don't fight in person, Sister Ghost Card?"
"Forget it, I'm not interested in doing anything with you, I can't take advantage of it. Besides, you're a big man playing against me, and it doesn't sound good to win or lose. β
Without the slightest warning or being perceived, the woman's figure appeared beside Faust out of thin air - in a word, the woman walked through the table where Li Youshu was sitting, through the heavy guards set up by Faust and Ah Ying's insight into cutting bullets, and sat down leisurely and comfortably beside Faust.
Faust wasn't surprised, but got up with a smile and put all the phantoms into the book.
Seeing Faust get up, the woman also stood up - although she was wearing wedges, she was slightly taller than Faust, who was more than 1.8 meters, with slightly curled red hair reaching to her waist, and her staggered figure was even more charming under the background of her clothes, especially the pair of well-proportioned and slender legs, as warm as jade, as if they could shine in the light.
"Sister Ghost Card!" Ah Ying put away the knife and reached out to the woman to hug her.
The woman hugged Ah Ying and touched her head dotingly: "It's not hurt, is it? β
Faust, who was standing aside, touched his head apologetically.
"Why are you here now?" Li Youshu asked with an angry smile still sitting on the table.
The woman let go of Ah Ying and looked back at Li Youshu, with a shallow smile between her eyebrows, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were just right: "The previous task has been completed, so I came a few days early." β
"You are a 'ghost card', and you even have free time?"
"It's not that there are too many men to kill, if there are too many women, neither you nor Ling Han will be idle. The woman did not shy away from taking off her coat and sat back down on the sofa with only a bandeau on. Then he pointed to Faust: "And you, but I don't like a boy like you who is too literary and artistic." β
Faust stood aside, just smiling.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Faust was silent, the woman looked at his neck and asked with concern.
"I was pierced by a bullet and couldn't die. Li Youshu walked over the table and walked over to this side.
The woman patted Li Youshu on the shoulder: "What about you, are you not dead?"
"You can't die, but if you fight now, you will definitely lose. While speaking, Li Youshu helplessly reached out and brushed the broken hair to the back of his head.
"Yo, it's rare that you're so humble, who did you fight, and your temperament has changed - do you have any wine here?"
Li Youshu walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer and threw it over: "Have you heard of the person 'Mu Yi'?"
The ghost card shook the beer, then smiled evilly and opened the ring at Faust, who quickly dodged the foam that spewed out, but was not annoyed.
"Mu Yi, what kind of person is you?"
"Short hair, black eyes, with a dagger and a gun. It doesn't seem to be anything extraordinary," Li Youshu recalled the back of Mu Yi when he left, pursed his lips, and didn't forget to add, "Not as handsome as me." β
Ghost Pai lightly touched the cold beer with his lips, and listened to Li Youshu's description: "I haven't met it, do you have any other characteristics? What means did he use to hurt you?"
"Sniper rifle," Li Youshu gestured with a pistol, "he is a sniper, although he had the advantage in the first fight, but the second time Andre and I were hit without even seeing his people." β
Hearing this, Ghost Pai's brows furrowed. In front of her eyes, the vague figure appearedβslightly long bangs covering her eyes, a single figure, and a pair of dark green eyes that emitted a strange shimmer.
"I hope you meet the same person as I met," Ghost Pai said, slowly getting up and putting the beer on the coffee table, "Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to bring back the second lady." β
After speaking, Ghost Pai took off his shoes and walked barefoot to the house: "Ah I'm tired, let the beer warm up before drinking." Ah Ying, come and see how the hot water is done, do you want to take a shower with me?"
Looking at the back of the ghost card holding Ah Ying, Li Youshu and Faust glanced at each other.
The man opened the door and found the melodious sound of a violin wafting out of the familiar room from the second floor, and although the owner of the room had not returned for a long time, he still asked the servant to clean it every day.
The butler walked up: "Sir, the black rider and the eldest lady have returned. β
"I see. The man pushed his glasses and walked to the second floor.
The door was pushed open, and in the spacious room, the woman's body was facing out of the window, gently swaying with the back and forth of the bow, and her long white hair was swaying leisurely. Near the doorway, a man in a crisp suit was standing against the wall, his face covered by his hat, as if he were asleep.
Sensing someone walk in, the man reached out and took off his hat, revealing his face - he looked very young, his face was a little bad, the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy, and his eyes were also tiredly half-open, and he looked very unenergetic.
Seeing the visitor, the man bowed slightly, and then pointed to the girl standing in front of the window playing the violin.
The middle-aged man waved his hand, as if to say: Just let her finish pulling.
Then, without saying a word, the two of them looked at the back at the same time.
It seems that after waiting for a while, the sound of the piano stopped. The woman gently lowered the violin, then turned around.
"When did you come back?" the man asked, looking at his daughter.
"It didn't take long. The girl was expressionless, and slowly walked through the window, the light became softer, and there was not much joy at returning home on her face, which was somewhat similar to Yinglan.
"Miss, can't you talk to your father well......" The tired man standing on the side even revealed a feeling of "ah, so troublesome, so tired" in his tone.
"Deduction of wages. The woman pointed at him, as a threat.
The man bowed to her helplessly, indicating silence.
"Can't you be a little gentle with the Black Rider. The middle-aged man walked over to the couch.
"You don't know how lazy this guy is on weekdays. The girl glanced at the black and white. The Black Rider shrugged his shoulders and followed the girl.
"I know why I called you back. "Middle-aged people don't talk nonsense and get straight to the point.
The girl sat down against him and reached out to get an orange: "Just a traitor, you Mr. Ye Shen can't handle it?"
The man pushed his glasses in embarrassment: "Anyway, I'm also your father, can you save me some face." β
"Yes, yes, my good father. The girl responded perfunctorily and stuffed the peeled orange into Ye Xian's hand.
The Black Rider stood aside and rubbed his sour eyes, and asked, "Sir, do you think it's necessary to send so many high-ranking people?"
Ye Xun put a petal of orange in his mouth, then broke half of it and handed it to the black horse: "I didn't send a lot either, Zhou Shentong and Leng Yun are not still on a mission outside, Mr. Bai Jian is old, and he doesn't want to disturb his old man." β
"I think if I don't come this time, you'll call Mr. Whiteblade anyway. It seems that the relationship between this man with the title of "Black Rider" and Ye Shen is very familiar, otherwise he would not have exposed Ye Shen's "lies" so directly. As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the half of the orange, but saw the gaze of the eldest lady sitting on the side. So he swallowed his saliva, waved his hand, and then made a gesture of "you can eat" to Ye Xun.
"Hahahaha, I really can't hide anything from you. Ye Xun smiled and ate another petal.
After laughing, Ye Xian's face became serious: "This incident is not just a simple betrayal, but also involves that person. β
"Who?" Ye Xian's eldest daughter asked nonchalantly.
But to her surprise, Ye Xun suddenly grabbed her wrist: "Han Shu, if you see Ying Lan, you must protect her, even if you don't bring her back first, you must protect her." β
Ye Hanshu, who was taken aback, nodded: "Dad, what's wrong with you, Yinglan is not as fragile as you think." β
Ye Shen let go of her hand and ate all the remaining oranges: "The reason why I'm so worried about Ying Lan this time is because of her fiancΓ© she hasn't met yet. β
After saying that, the room suddenly fell silent.
"Dad, do you really want to marry Ying Lan to that dead boy? I'm afraid that when that kid swallows an elephant and bites us, he definitely has that ability. Ye Hanshu was obviously very dissatisfied with his "future brother-in-law".
Ye Shen didn't speak, but cast an expectant glance at the black horseman.
The black rider frowned and waved his hand like an electric shock: "Sir, this is ...... This is your family matter, I don't mix it blindly, but if I accidentally hurt someone at that time, don't go through the old accounts at the second lady's wedding and say that I bullied the new aunt. β
"You're always unreliable when it matters most. Ye Xun shook his head and said sadly.
"If I were Yinglan, I wouldn't run. Ye Hanshu leaned back on the back of the sofa and spoke slowly.
Ye Xian patted Han Shu's shoulder with relief: "You are still sensible, look at your sister, you will run away when you say it, and Ling Han will also help her run." β
Han Su shook his head: "If it were me, I would shoot him at the wedding." β
The disappointed Ye Xun patted his knee hard: "Oops! Anyway, the task at the moment is to kill that traitor, and not let too much information flow to him." β
After speaking, Ye Shen helped his glasses again.
"It doesn't matter if he wants to be my son-in-law in the future, as long as Yinglan hasn't married him yet......"
The black rider yawned slowly, looking at Ye Xian, whose eyes had become deep.
"He's still my enemy. β