Yang Yu continued: "If you can really decide my life and death, you don't need to say much! I'm done with one slash! Don't yell here! Saying that, Yang Yu took a deep breath, swallowed a mouthful of turbid air, closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes, looked at Yan Ji, and said in a soft voice: "I was just arrested, why do you bother to be sorry for me, and I am reluctant to stay here." She seemed to confide, as if she was muttering to herself.

Then, with graceful and elegant steps, she sat back beside the piano, and played by herself as if Yan Ji did not have zài.

A long and clear piano sound, just like Yang Yu's eyes, shone into Yan Ji's heart, Yan Ji frowned slightly, wanting to say something more, but felt that it was inappropriate. After a long silence, she sighed deeply, she didn't understand herself, whether she felt that what she did was really meaningless, or that she felt pitiful to Yang Yu, Yaxing, who originally wanted to embarrass Yang Yu, was defeated, she moved her steps and left quietly.

"Mrs. Yan is gone like this? Bi Xiang was a little unbelievable, looking at Yang Yu's domineering appearance from afar, she was so frightened that her little heart fluttered, for fear that Yan Ji would be unhappy and really kill Yang Yu on the spot. She looked back at Mrs. Qi and said, "Isn't she afraid?" ”

Mrs. Qi smiled and said: "Soft and hard, four or two thousand catties, this girl is really wonderful." With that, she turned to leave.

Early the next morning, the courtyard door slowly opened, and Mrs. Qi walked in.

"Girl, my master has summoned you. Mrs. Qi was still smiling, as if nothing had happened, she was still the patron of the store, and she was still the bold and beautiful proprietress of the store.

Yang Yu's back shook slightly, and he smiled: "Okay." ”

Yang Yu followed behind Mrs. Qi, unhurried, Mrs. Qi walked in front of her without hurry, as if the two were walking in the garden, Mrs. Qi looked at the chrysanthemums blooming in the garden, and said with a smile: "Girl, look, this chrysanthemum is the most stylish, but in winter, how many days can it bloom?" She wanted to tell her that women are like flowers, and beauty is not held in a lifetime, and persuaded her to be obedient so that she could gain status.

Yang Yu smiled and pinched a beautiful chrysanthemum, her eyes were as bright as a little girl, she held the chrysanthemum in her palm fiercely, crushed the flower ruthlessly, and said with a smile: "How can flowers be compared with people?" Some people are like flowers, some people are like bamboo, and some people, like rubble, like flowers, people are lonely and admire, thinking that beauty can keep a lifetime safe. People like bamboo are high and self-controlled, and would rather die than bow their heads. People like rubble. Yang Yu chuckled lightly, and then said: "Just like me, even if I die, I have to touch the beautiful jade." Saying that, those clear eyes flashed with eagerness, and Mrs. Qi finally frowned slightly.

chuckled, "Really? Why don't girls want to make flowers? ”

Yang Yu smiled, looked at the garden full of Yin Ziyan and said, "I haven't met yet, how can I be willing to make flowers with peace of mind?" ”

Mrs. Qi raised her eyebrows, but she didn't speak again, no matter how long the road was, there was a moment when she came to the end, when Yang Yu stood at the door of this gorgeous wooden door, she knew that there was no way to avoid it today.

Mrs. Qi pushed open the wooden door, and a handsome Lang Jun was sitting inside.

It's just a study, but the collection of books in it is enough to make Yang Yu amazed, the huge room, the four walls are full of stacked books, divided into categories, neat and orderly.

This Hu people actually advocate Han culture so much, Yang Yu looked at the angular outline, and hesitated.

"Let's go in by yourself, girl." Mrs. Qi looked at Yang Yu's slightly changing expression and said with a smile.

Yang Yu lifted the corner of her skirt, straightened her back, and stepped into the door.

Lang Jun, who was sitting behind the couch, raised his eyes slightly, his deep and bottomless eyes flashed with amazement, and then, he put down the book, looked at Yang Yu with interest, and slowly clapped his hands and said: "How weak and sick the Jin girl is, I don't like it, but the girl's appearance is what I like." ”

Yang Yu slowly took two steps forward, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Lang Jun is also very good-looking, why bother me so much?" ”

The man smiled and said, "But I heard that the girl is famous, so I wanted to invite you as a guest, but I didn't greet you well?" ”

"Really? Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then now the guest wants to go home, is it okay?" ”

The man shook his head as if he took it for granted, and said, "I won't let you go, you are my guest." ”

Yang Yu sneered and didn't want to say anything more.

The man got up slowly, walked up to Yang Yu, pinched Yang Yu's chin with one hand, and said in vain: "It's the first time I've seen a guest who dares to disobey me." ”

Yang Yu's tender white chin was pinched, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

The man's cold gaze was like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, and one hand slid along the smooth and silky fabric to Yang Yu's chest, and with a slight pick of his fingers, he easily untied the belt.

Yang Yu gasped, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly: "No, no." The voice was low and completely unconvincing.

The man's hand suddenly stopped, and he laughed, "Not the prince of dung? Will you be afraid? As he spoke, a slap hit Yang Yu on the cheek.

Yang Yu's body was uncontrollable and fell to the ground suddenly.

The man continued: "Yan Ji has always been high-flying, but she was easily persuaded by you, I am what kind of wonderful girl you are, but it is nothing more than that. ”

The man then squatted down, like a cat playing with it before eating a mouse, and his voice was so cold that it made people tremble: "I'm going to sue you today, you can't do everything you want, not everyone you can control, understand??" ”

In the face of absolute power, Yang Yu didn't even have a chance to take out the hairpin that had been hidden long ago, and she returned to her previous life in a trance, the previous life in which she had no power to fight back.

For a long time, the corners of Yang Yu's lips pulled up a strange and flamboyant smile.

The man frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Yang Yu smiled, smiling, the corners of her lips had an obvious sneer, she slowly rubbed her aching and numb cheeks, and said in a clear voice: "I once heard the elders say that a man who is truly powerful will use his power to protect others, not to harm. ”

The man smiled slightly: "Then in your eyes, what is my power?" ”

Yang Yu didn't seem to be too lazy to look at him, looked at the door and said, "To prove." ”

Prove that you have strength, prove that you are strong, prove that you cannot be humiliated.

The killing intent instantly bloomed in that person's eyes, the kind of cold and numbing killing intent, that kind of gaze, like a maggot in the bones, made Yang Yu uncomfortable.

Although it was only the first time they met, it did not affect Yang Yu's judgment of this person in the slightest, he was cruel, ruthless, and unscrupulous, these were obvious. Yang Yu only looked at him coldly, his gaze was not pleading, not weak, but just staring straight like that, looking at it without giving in.

At this moment: "King, there is a military report." A soft shout rang out outside the door.