Chapter 120: Just a concubine
Yang Yu's right hand jerked suddenly, and the short sword was pulled out of the servant's chest, and the servant's body was no longer supported, and he fell to the ground, splashing a few traces of dust, blood spilled all over the ground, and the man's eyes were round.
Yang Yu looked coldly at the servant on the side, and said with a smile: "Did I say it too vaguely?" She raised her lips and said, "You are here to catch the traitor?" ”
At this time, a kind-looking old man walked out from behind everyone, and the old man bowed to Yang Yu with a smile, and said in a kind tone: "Yang girl, can you lift the quilt and give Lao Su a look?" Lao Su seemed to feel that what he said was not polite enough, and said softly: "This Huan's Langjun has a noble status, if he really has anything to do with a girl, it is also a blessing for a girl!" ”
Yang Yu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Suo, what right do you have to search my bed?" Yang Yu slowly moved towards Lao Suo, blood dripping from the tip of the sword, she walked in front of Lao Suo, calmed down, and continued: "If you really let you search today, then my Yang Ayu's reputation will really be ruined, a girl whose chastity is questioned, is Suo letting Ayu die?" ”
Lao Suo's face was slightly stagnant, gritted his teeth and said, "How can the girl wait for me to check?" ”
The corners of Yang Yu's lips hooked slightly, and his eyes stared at Lao Suo and said, "Suo is really wise." She smiled and said: "If there is really someone under the bed, Ah Yu will cut himself off here." If there is no one. Yang Yu pulled the tail note to the elder, she waved her short sword neatly, pointed at the servants and said, "You can kill yourselves." As he spoke, Yang Yu threw the short sword on the ground.
The dagger struck the ground with a crisp sound, but it startled the hearts of these servants.
Yang Yu turned around and sat on the soft couch on the side of the couch, and didn't look at the servants again. And the servants did not dare to step forward, nor did they want to leave, and the group was so deadlocked.
Liang Xianyun slowly opened her eyes, but was squinted again by the dazzling sunlight, she turned her head slightly to look at the side, only to see that the person had his back to herself, a head like ink and green silk spread on the soft brocade couch, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, the smile was quiet and elegant, she raised her white jade arms, and put on the man's straight back.
Then, she pressed her head: "Ah!! A sharp and sharp chant.
"Who?" The man with his back to her slowly turned his head, opened his eyes that seemed to be smiling, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes were stunned.
"You! When Liang Xianyun saw the man's face, his surprised lips were half open, and he was stunned.
"Lang Jun, what's the matter?" The servant outside the door slammed open the door in a panic and rushed through the door.
"Get out!" Wang Ning waved his hand, but it was too late, and all the servants rushed into the door as if they were rushing out.
Liang Xianyun originally had his back to the door, half of his red fruit was exposed, half of his fragrant shoulders were exposed, and his arms were broken, but at this moment, he didn't take any delicate gestures, and grabbed the brocade quilt on the couch and surrounded him.
The servants stared at this fragrant scene in amazement, and even the sound of breathing in the inner room was so quiet that it seemed harsh. There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, slow and gentle. A piece of Huayan's moonlit robe leaned against the door.
"Yasuyuki! Wang Ningzhi's chest was slightly open, revealing a white jade-like chest, he squinted and said with a smile.
Wang Jingzhi also looked at him like this, slowly, the corners of Wang Jingzhi's lips rose, revealing two rows of white teeth, clear and deep eyes were as elegant as mist, he said slowly: "Uncle loves Xianyun, Jingzhi should be offered with both hands, why steal?" ”
This stealing word is very clever.
Even though this was the case, Wang Ningzhi still smiled, and then he pursed his lips and said, "I never knew this woman. He indifferently swept over Liang Xianyun, who was surrounded by the brocade quilt and was already full of tears, and said lightly: "It must be her who watched my jade tree in the wind and climbed my bed." ”
This sentence said that Liang Xianyun was a watery poplar who did not abide by women's morals.
Liang Xianyun raised his head in disbelief and looked at Wang Ningzhi, and said with a pale face: "You are really cool!" Her eyes flashed, she looked at Wang Jingzhi, tears involuntarily rolled down on the brocade quilt, knowing that it was no longer possible with Wang Jingzhi, I am afraid that she would have to rely on Wang Ningzhi to live in this life.
She gritted her silver teeth and slammed into the couch next to her.
Blood trickled down from his forehead, and Liang Xianyun closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Wang Jingzhi tilted his head and looked at Wang Ningzhi: "Since this woman is so strong and doesn't recognize me as a husband, I will give her to my uncle." The smile on Wang Jingzhi's lips was even stronger: "Uncle should treat her well." ”
Wang Ningzhi raised his lips and said, "Jingzhi is polite, you should take it back." ”
Wang Jingzhi pouted slightly, his eyes swept over Liang Xianyun who fainted on the ground with disdain, and said indifferently: "It's just a concubine." As he spoke, he walked slowly away with elegant steps.
Liang Xianyun, who was lying on the ground, heard Wang Jingzhi's last words, and she couldn't help but tremble.
But a concubine.
She really has a little clarity at this moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, what are you insisting on these days? Insisting on forbearance like this, just to be a concubine? A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of the eye, disappeared on the vermilion carpet, and disappeared.
When the servants saw that the dust had settled, they withdrew one after another.
Wang Ningzhi sighed and said softly: "It's very cold on the ground, get up." ”
Liang Xianyun's eyebrows twitched, hesitated for a moment, and then got up.
Wang Ningzhi's eyes stared at the bright red on the bed, turned his head and said, "I hurt you, and you are also with me as innocent." ”
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Liang Xianyun, and said with a relaxed expression: "Are you willing to go back to Jinling with me?" ”
When Liang Xianyun heard such warm words, tears fell even more, she knelt in front of Wang Ningzhi upright, and touched her head to the bottom and said, "Thank you Langjun." As if she felt that something was wrong, she changed her words and said, "Thank you, Lord Lang." ”
Liang Xianyun is very white, the complexion is much whiter than that of ordinary girls, although her appearance is ordinary, just because of this whiteness, she looks a little extraordinary, and she has a lot of wisdom, and her soft temperament with some stubborn firmness makes her more colorful.
Wang Ningzhi was barefoot, stepped on the vermilion carpet, and stretched out a hand: "It's all said, it's cold on the ground." Liang Xianyun raised his head, looked at the graceful and elegant person, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Yang Yu sat on the soft couch, slowly picked up the book at hand, and read it leisurely. The servants were all frightened, and even their breathing was a little shorter.
"Girl. Lao Suo took a step forward, hunched his back and said: "If I return empty-handed, I will have no shame to see the Lord, if the girl insists on this, then Lao Suo will bear it." ”
Yang Yu's lower lip was covered by the book, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said in a clear voice: "Okay." But he didn't even lift his eyes. (To be continued.) )