Chapter 22: It's Death
Chen Jinxiu's vicious voice came out from the secret passage, "Slut, look at you are still rampant!" ”
"Sneak attack?"
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Yun Ling laughed, and a thick stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Her expression seemed to be very happy, but the maids she saw all left Yun Ling's front one after another, and seeing Yun Ling now was like seeing the god of death himself.
Chen Jinxiu walked out of the secret passage and glanced at Mama Li, who was wilting on the ground, her vicious eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and she shouted sharply, "You colluded with the blue-clothed maid to ruin my daughter's face, and today you gave Mrs. Ben a poison pill, hand over the antidote, and spare you from dying, otherwise the master will definitely drink your blood and peel your skin, and let you taste the taste of the eighteenth layer of hell." ”
"I didn't expect the city lord to have a penchant for drinking blood and peeling skin, it's really a heavy taste!" A taunt rang out from outside the house.
"Which bastard dares to scold the master! Don't want to live anymore? ”
Chen Jinxiu shouted angrily, but he didn't expect that before he finished scolding, he had been hit by a powerful wind, and he was suddenly slapped to the side, and he couldn't struggle anymore.
The wide wooden door in front of him was also shattered into slag, and there were three people in a group, Ouyang Chenyi, who was dressed in red, took the lead, followed by Dugu Qiongtian, who was dressed in white like snow and wearing a silver mask, and Yun Hongxing, who was flushed with anger and a red face, and his slightly raised hands meant that the person who seriously injured Chen Jinxiu was his own acting city lord.
"Bastard?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Ouyang Chenyi's beautiful face.
"The three princes forgive their sins, they are ignorant and ignorant, and their sins deserve death, the old minister immediately put her in prison, so that she can be disciplined, and I hope that the three princes will open up the net and forgive the guilty minister's family." Yun Hongxing knelt down on his knees and bowed down in front of Ouyang Chenyi, hating Chen Jinxiu to death in his heart, his dignified 8th-order peak strength, how could he have suffered such humiliation, it was all caused by Chen Jinxiu, an ignorant slut.
Originally, the three princes came to the city lord's mansion in person today because of the royal academy enrollment competition, which was a great honor for the city lord, who knew that the short-eyed slave ran to the main hall and shouted that the city lord's wife was kidnapped by gangsters, and the three princes and the silver-faced guests he brought came to teach the bandits a lesson, but they didn't want to be scolded as a "mongrel" by this stupid woman, the prince is a mongrel, wouldn't the emperor be a cuckold, the dignity of the royal family has been trampled, and if he doesn't seal Chen Jinxiu's mouth, I don't know what else to do.
Yun Hongxing knelt on the ground, thinking about how to deal with this sudden disaster. The maids and servants in the room also knelt down instantly, only Yun Ling stood proudly on the side, although the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were still obvious, he guarded the blue-clothed grandmother on his chest.
Ouyang Chenyi looked at Yun Ling with interest, the corners of his mouth hooked without a trace, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Yun Ling." Yun Ling said indifferently.
"Cloud Ling ......"
Ouyang Chenyi repeated it gently, his eyes looked at the sky, Yun Ling, a familiar name, where have you heard it, the Firmament Courtyard...... That's not the girl that the eldest brother Dugu Qiongtian cares about, haha, this is really effortless, no wonder the eldest brother ran to the palace early in the morning and came to visit the city lord's mansion with himself.
Ouyang Chenyi showed a fox-like smile on his face, glanced at Dugu Qiongtian beside him, and found a trace of worry in Dugu Qiongtian's eyes with satisfaction.
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