Chapter 152: Dog Minion, It's Not a Pity to Die!
Fang Xiaoyu stared at a pair of watery eyes and an expression of being out of condition, which made Ye Shucheng's threatening sense of accomplishment dissipate a lot in an instant.
It's not what I imagined. It is said that women are afraid of damaging their chastity, if it weren't for the fact that he really needed Fang Jianzhang's support too much, he wouldn't have made such a decision.
If it was just Fang Xiaoyu, this person himself was relatively indifferent, it wouldn't make him so worried, but recently, this Fang Xiaoyu has been very closely related to Ye Xi's resignation, so he can't help but worry.
Who is Ye Xici? That's the prince's person, and it has become commonplace to oppose him since he was a child. If Fang Xiaoyu and Ye Xiqi walked together, it would be equivalent to adding 500,000 chips to the prince for nothing, so how many chances did he have of winning?
Even if he damaged Fang Xiaoyu's reputation and his reputation, he would tie Fang Xiaoyu to his chariot. Once Fang Xiaoyu has set a name with him, what if she and Fang Jianzhang hate him to the bone? For the happiness of his daughter, Fang Jianzhang had to support him at that time.
But at this moment, Fang Xiaoyu's calmness was too far from what he thought at the beginning, not only did he not see any panicked and frightened expression on Fang Xiaoyu's face, but the other party looked at him with a mocking look, like looking at a monkey jumping around.
"You don't have anything to say to this king?" Ye Shucheng always felt that something was out of his control. It was a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Yes." Fang Xiaoyu nodded very seriously.
Ye Shucheng suddenly felt that his mood was much clearer. Fang Xiaoyu was finally in mind, so it was only a matter of time before he chose to compromise, so he smiled and said, "Let's talk about it." There was a sense of victory in that look.
Fang Xiaoyu was a little pitiful to Ye Shucheng. Although this trick is lossy and vulgar, I have to say that it is actually very useful. If the object of his threat today is not himself, but another woman, I am afraid that he will succeed.
But it's a pity that she has lived so many lifetimes, and she has never seen any kind of open customs. She really didn't care so much about this kind of indifferent thing, so she smiled and said, "What I want to say is, dare to ask His Royal Highness King Gong, if I run out of the Ju Winery in disheveled clothes at the moment." I went to the street and shouted around, and said that His Royal Highness King Gong wanted to do something wrong to me, and I resisted desperately, so I escaped, what do you think will happen? β
Anti-general!
Ye Shucheng gritted his teeth with hatred! This smile turned out to be against him!
Obviously, he threatened her with the other party's sore feet. In the end, he was threatened!
"If this is the case, the king's reputation will be ruined, but your chastity will still be stained. Even if you say that you are desperately resisting, but a woman appears on the street in disheveled clothes, and what man dares to marry a woman like you to enter the door? You still have to marry this king. Ye Shucheng's face was not good-looking. Although this result was not much different from the result he had previously achieved when he threatened Fang Xiaoyu, it was a fatal blow to his reputation.
I thought that Fang Xiaoyu would be scared off by these words, but unfortunately Fang Xiaoyu smiled as if she was nothing: "It doesn't matter, it's a big deal for me to become a nun." It's just that when the time comes, I hope that His Royal Highness King Gong can withstand the wrath of his father. β
"You!" Ye Shucheng felt that his lungs were about to explode. Would this woman rather become a nun than marry him? He considers himself dignified. Appearance and intelligence are not inferior to others, how many noble girls in the capital dream of marrying into his second prince's mansion, and now he takes the initiative to pursue a person, he will be rejected so thoroughly, so ruthless, where should his majesty as a prince rest?
"There is no grudge between me and His Royal Highness King Gong. Whether you covet the throne or sit firmly on the throne of King Gong, it has nothing to do with me. Our well water does not interfere with river water, so no one should look for anyone's bad luck. Therefore, His Royal Highness King Gong, please return Haozhi. If not......" Fang Xiaoyu spoke in a tone that was a bitter mouth.
"If not. What about you? Ye Shucheng's face was gloomy and terrifying, and with a slight look in his eyes, Lu Nong left the blue sea and blue sky, not long after. He came back with a child. The child was blindfolded, with gauze in his mouth, his hands tied behind his back, and a dagger across his neck, and he looked a little sluggish.
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the kid lightly, except for Haozhi. Where else is there anybody?
"What did you do to him?" Fang Xiaoyu's tone was gloomy and abnormal, Fang Haozhi's condition at the moment was definitely not just an ordinary kidnapping, otherwise his face would never be so pale and bloodless.
"Sister?" Fang Haozhi immediately heard Fang Xiao's voice, and his bloodless face actually showed a good-looking smile. He knew that whenever something happened to him, his sister would be like a fairy in the nine heavens, descending from the sky to save him from fire and water.
"The king treated him very well. After all, they will all be a family in the future. Ye Shucheng shamelessly has already classified Fang Xiaoyu into the ranks of his women.
Fang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes fiercely, and looked at Ye Shucheng helplessly: "I said, Your Royal Highness King Gong, are you sick?" I spoke to you so kindly, just because you are the prince, and I want to save you some face. Who do you think you are? Ugly in appearance, simple-minded, even if you are a bad person, and you do it so uncreatively, how can you think that you are worthy of me? β
Ye Shucheng was stunned by Fang Xiaoyu's sudden frenzy. He didn't expect Fang Xiaoyu to explode directly, and scolded him without giving him any face.
What does it mean to be ugly? Such a handsome and elegant young talent, where did she see the ugliness of her appearance?
What else is called simplicity-mindedness? He has used tricks to turn the prince around, if he is simple-minded, is there still a smart person in this world?
Besides, he is a dignified son and is deeply loved by his father, which woman in the capital does not love his family background and appearance, and she is already in love with her as a martial artist's daughter, why is she not worthy of her?
This woman still has to be shameless!
"Presumptuous!" Before Ye Shucheng could say anything, the guard Sang Yi behind him couldn't listen to it. Sang Yi's most good shot is light skills, if there is no pervert of Fang Xiaoyu, with his light skills, he is enough to be proud of many masters in the capital. Therefore, seeing that Fang Xiaoyu was so disrespectful to his master, and dared to speak dirty, his anger suddenly accumulated, and in an instant, he flashed behind Fang Xiaoyu, and a short sword half an arm long was across Fang Xiaoyu's neck, and his face was blue and said: "Apologize to the master, and spare you from death." β
Ye Shucheng saw that Fang Xiaoyu was subdued by his own guards. But there was no intention of stopping it. He can see that people like Fang Xiaoyu are not well trained.
Xu lives in a Jiangmen family, so he learned from his martial arts father the recklessness. Speak without brains, always like to communicate with people in a straightforward way, and don't even care about whether it will offend people.
Now let Sang Yizhi govern her, so as not to let her forget the way of the monarch and the minister, and forget that he is a dignified and honorable prince. It was her honor to forget that he could take a fancy to her!
Ye Shucheng's gloomy face did not hide Fang Xiaoyu's eyes. It's just that unlike Sang Yiyi's thoughts, Fang Xiaoyu still calmly poured himself a drink, as if he was blind to the short sword hanging horizontally around his neck, and there was no trace of consciousness that he had been subdued at the moment.
Fang Xiaoyu felt the slightest coldness in her neck, and the short sword contained a trace of cold killing intent, against her throat, as if she would be in a different place if she made a rash move.
However, she didn't have the slightest fear, just calmly picked up the wine glass. calmly tasted a sip of fragrant wine, calmly aimed his gaze at Ye Shucheng's somewhat smug eyes, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness King Gong, this person is your guard, so he doesn't know how to measure etiquette, His Royal Highness doesn't plan to reprimand him?" β
As soon as Fang Xiaoyu's words fell, he saw Lu Nong, who was holding a dagger against Fang Haozhi, laughed out loud.
"The king thinks he has done a very good job. Miss Fang's temperament is too strong, someone has to sharpen your spirit. Ye Shucheng had no intention of calling Sang Yi back.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect Ye Shucheng to do anything, he just smiled and glanced at the short sword against his throat and said, "His Royal Highness King Gong doesn't think that relying on this kind of waste can sharpen my sharpness?" It seems that I was underestimated by His Highness. It's because I've always been kind. So it makes people feel like a generous person? β
Fang Xiaoyu had a questioning tone, and there was a hint of lamentation in it. As for who she lamented to, it is up for debate.
"Those who disrespect their masters should be killed." At this time, Lu Nong's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. The dagger that was against Fang Haozhi's throat suddenly tightened, leaving a small blood mark on Fang Haozhi's neck.
The knife marks were very light, only slightly scratching some skin, and it would not be fatal, and Lu Nong was warning Fang Xiaoyu in this way that he was disrespectful to Ye Shucheng. It can't end well.
But she didn't know that her behavior of finding a sense of zΓ i in front of Ye Shucheng completely laid the end that she had to die.
Her younger brother who is smiling, how can it be the turn of a slave to hurt!
Even if it is a slave of the Second Prince's Mansion, it is just a minion! A slave who served tea and water plus a warm bed dared to hurt her young master of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion, and her life itself was already a sin.
Fang Haozhi was also strong, although he was held against a dagger, although he was scratched a thin scar on his neck, he was stunned and did not make any calls for help, except for the "sizzle" sound that he felt at the beginning, he just stood there quietly, he believed that his sister would definitely rescue him. If he shows any hint of timidity, it is likely to make his sister fall into passivity.
It's already a drag on me to be caught and used to threaten my sister, so I must not cause any more trouble to my sister.
"How many years. No one has pointed a knife at me for many years. Fang Xiaoyu felt embarrassed, how good you said it should be to convince people with virtue, why do you have to fight and kill?
Before the word 'δΊ' in Fang Xiaoyu's words came out, Sang Yi felt a flicker in front of him, as if a wind was blowing, and then he felt that his hand was loose, and there was no longer the touch of holding a short sword, and at the same time, there was an unbearable burning pain in his eyes, which made him have to cover his eyes with his hands. But the moment he covered his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his lower body, and then curled up and rolled on the ground with his body in his arms.
And Ye Shucheng hadn't reacted to what was happening, and there was another scream, but the scream was not loud, and the time was unusually short, but he could still clearly hear that it was a woman's voice.
There was only one woman in this room except Fang Xiaoyu, Ye Shucheng could hear that this scream was not like Fang Xiaoyu's voice, so he immediately looked in the direction where Lu Nong was, but saw that Fang Haozhi, who was originally threatened by Lu Nong with a dagger, was gone, while Lu Nong was lying on the ground with a look of disbelief holding his neck, blood splattered all over the ground, and the person had lost his breath.
Ye Shucheng was terrified, because this qiΔ happened so quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, the two people he brought were already dead and wounded, and they had no power to fight.
At this moment, he was the only one who was still sitting intact, but his heart trembled unusually well. This Fang Xiaoyu is really weird, how can anyone have martial arts to be so fast as this, just a few breaths, and he actually leveled the two of them lightly. And both of them have a lot of kung fu. Especially Lunon, who was the real killer hidden by his side, but he had already been killed by someone who had his neck cut in one breath.
It seems that his understanding of the other party's laughter is really superficial to the extreme.
"You killed her?" Ye Shucheng still couldn't believe that Lu Nong was dead, and he still died at the hands of someone he didn't value very much.
"Dog minion, it's not a pity to die." Fang Xiaoyu didn't even bother to look at Ye Shucheng's face, but gently removed the black cloth from Fang Haozhi's eyes, and then took out a box of ointment from his arms and smeared it on Fang Haozhi.
The ointment was so good for small wounds that she always carried with her in case she needed it.
It is common for a martial arts practitioner like her to be injured at any time, and almost every martial artist who has practiced martial arts will put one or two healing medicines on their bodies.
Fang Haozhi's eyes were shining and shining, and his eyes looking at Fang Xiaoyu were full of worship. He knew that his sister was very powerful, and she was simply the most powerful in the world! At this time, this child had fallen into an irrational state of brain-dead powder, and his worship of Fang Xiaoyu had completely reached the point of blindness.
Especially Sang Yi, who was still rolling on the ground at the moment, the injury didn't seem serious, but in fact, the pain was only known to him.
"It's okay, I left one for His Highness. It's just that my eyes were hurt by alcohol, and I was hit by my broken children and grandchildren's feet, so I'm afraid that thing will be useless in the future. It doesn't hurt, it can't die. β
Fang Xiaoyu almost made Ye Shucheng angry again.
Is this called harmless? You can all enter the palace as eunuchs, okay! (To be continued.) )
PS: Thank you for the peace charm of [Midnight Shepherdessherds]~