Chapter 133: Ruthless
A lamp swayed like a bean, and the room was bleak and lonely.
Xiao Pengju sat on the main seat with a gloomy face, and only Pei Junshao sat with him. On the ground in front of Xiao Peng, You Yanzhen's five bodies were lying on the ground, with a wooden tray beside him.
Pei Junshao glanced at the things on the tray, and a nausea boiling sensation immediately rose between his chest and abdomen. His face was slightly pale, he got up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Since the incident has happened, it is useless to regret it, but fortunately, Ah Ke is fine." Bo Zhan, this time I will spare the twelve girls. ”
You Yanzhen's shoulders trembled slightly, but he still didn't dare to raise his head. The twelve girls Pei Junshao said were his own sisters, and they assassinated the three girls of Zongzheng this evening, and they checked and checked, and finally found her head. She was also single, not only admitted it frankly, but also took the initiative to confess that she was helping the sixteen girls of the Su Hang Xiao family.
The sixteenth girl of the Su Hang Xiao clan is only eight years old this year, and she is not qualified to compete for the inheritance of the title of princess of the Qin State. But her sister-in-law, the famous Xiao San, is the most vocal of the two Xiao.
Also ranked third, Zong Zhengke didn't know that she was also famous among the two Xiao. It is so famous that it has only been less than half of this road, and it ushered in an assassination with a strong warning meaning!
Yes, in the eyes of Xiao Pengju and Pei Junshao, the reason why Zong Zhengke was able to survive this difficulty was that the other party didn't really want her life, but just wanted her to retreat! If Xiao San really wanted to kill someone, she wouldn't let her sister do something like this.
Pei Junshao's persuasion gave Xiao Peng a step, and he didn't want to chill the hearts of his subordinates because of this assassination that did not come to fruition. He sighed and said, "Yanzhen, when do you really have the right to speak in the family, when will you come to see me again." ”
After that, he left behind Pei Junshao. The two of them walked for a long time before You Yanzhen dared to raise his head, and his handsome and heroic face was full of fear and fear. If Miss Zongzheng really had an accident, the king's plan would be in vain...... His lips trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences.
His gaze fell on the tray, a woman's arm, pale from the blood that had drained. You can still vaguely see that it used to be beautiful and fair-skinned. This is the right arm of the twelve girls, the right arm of the girl who holds the sword and holds the sword, and if she loses it, it is like losing half of her life.
But the decision to break an arm to obtain forgiveness from the Sixteen Young. It wasn't You Yanzhen who made it himself. His sister, he was distressed. He understood what the Lord meant, if he had the right to speak and do things for the You family, then today's affairs. He could be smoothed out by paying another price, not by the hand of his own sister!
The cruel color in his eyes flashed, and You Yanzhen took a deep breath. Something, in fact, he has wanted to do for a long time. Today's events gave him an excuse to act. They must not sway any longer!
There was nothing left to happen this night, and Zong Zhengke had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, she smelled something fishy, and thought that she was still in the small cabin on the cliff of the Buddha Kingdom in the East China Sea.
It's a familiar fishy smell. This made Zong Zhengke's mood inexplicably happy. Therefore, when she saw Yan Yuzhi with a dark and calm face, she couldn't help asking: "Yuzhen, who is not happy with you?" ”
Yan Yu's gloomy face told everyone who saw him that the prince was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to provoke the idlers. But in the face of Zong Zhengke, he still reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "They persuaded me to go back." ”
Zong Zhengke smiled and did not comment. No matter what Yan Yuzhen went to Yunhang Mansion for, he didn't say it himself, so she didn't take the initiative to ask. Who doesn't have a secret?
You don't need to be greeted. Yan Yuzhi spontaneously sat down at the table. He relied on his young age, even if he went in and out of Zongzhengke's living place, he would not cause too many rumors. Besides, he still obeyed the rules, and always reported first and then saw people in the bright part of the hall.
For example, here, it is the most open and sparse water pavilion in the ghost king water village. The windows of the waterfront pavilion were opened one by one. There is a cool breeze, and people outside can see the scene in the pavilion from afar, and the end is bright and bright.
I don't know if it's weak-hearted, the accommodation arranged by the You family for Zong Zhengke is better than the rest. Zong Zhengke didn't know about this, but Yan Yuzhi knew it in his heart. Because of this, he became very vigilant about the ghost king Shuizhai.
Watching Zong Zhengke eat breakfast unhurriedly. Yan Yuzhi couldn't help but complain: "This Youjia Water Village has a huge reputation, I didn't expect it to be so useless." A night has passed, and there is still no explanation! Sister Ke, in fact, you can guess it, this is obviously someone who doesn't want you to fight for the title of Princess Narausch. ”
"Hmm." Zong Zhengke smiled, filled his mouth with a spoonful of fish fillet porridge, his eyes lit up slightly, and he called someone to add bowls and chopsticks to Yan Yuzhi, and also let him drink a bowl, and praised, "Although this fish fillet porridge is not as good as the famous East China Sea white jade soup, it is also delicious." Jade, you taste. ”
"Sister, you have such a big heart, what kind of fish fillet porridge can you eat." Despite this, Yan Yuzhi obediently accepted a small bowl of fish fillet porridge from Muyu. Suddenly, he asked curiously, "Sister, how do you know that this porridge is not as good as the white jade soup of the East China Sea, have you ever drunk the white jade soup?" ”
Someone, who was always smiling lazily, unexpectedly rushed into Zong Zhengke's mind. She was slightly distracted, remembering that in Li Yi's Yaofu Dongtian, there was a bowl of white jade soup from the East China Sea among the delicacies he had hospitalized. After being stunned for a moment, facing Yan Yuzhi's hopeful gaze, she nodded and said in a low voice, "A friend once invited me to drink. ”
Yan Yu's eyes flashed, he really wanted to ask, sister, are you cultivating in the Buddha Nunnery, and someone else has sent you fish soup from the East China Sea? If the two of them first met, he would definitely knock on the side and try to find out, but now, he didn't do this, and only put away his curiosity obediently.
Fortunately, Zong Zhengke got up early and had breakfast early, otherwise the scene she saw later would have made her appetite very disappointed.
The entire water village is built on the water surface and is a stilted pavilion. Skillfully designed by famous artists, it also surrounds a clear lake with rippling blue waves with pavilions and towers.
This lake is called Lotus Lake, and lotus flowers are planted all over the place, and the varieties are not ordinary varieties in the lotus waters outside, but there are many treasures in the world. What king lotus, Guanyin lotus, multi-petal red lotus, etc., compete for beauty and bloom all over the water.
Zong Zhengke leaned on the wooden window of the water pavilion and looked, feeling pleasing to the eye, but saw a group of people coming from the lake shore on the left. They erected four tall wooden poles by the lake, and dragged several people to tie them to the poles one by one. Those who were tied were all with their heads bowed and their limbs weak, and purple and black blood trickled down the wooden poles and into the lake.
Yan Yuzhi stood by the window and said quietly: "No wonder the lotus blooms so well." ”
Zong Zhengke didn't say anything, only the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a faint smile. (To be continued.) )