Chapter 59: What Is His Identity?
The woman is dressed in emerald brocade and feather satin, the wide-sleeved blouse is embroidered with five Zhai Lingyun patterns, the pattern on the gauze is woven with dark gold threads, the material is Yonghua, at first glance, it is a valuable clothes, the woman's every move seems to be dancing, charming and shining, but it is a little dazzling in Zhen Yue's eyes.
"I don't know what the Lord is doing in the way of his subordinates?" Zhen Yue's face was indifferent, but she could actually guess what she was going to say in her heart.
"Look at you, you are still the same, lukewarm, wearing white yarn all day long, and you are not afraid of making men lose interest." Yurong said to himself, as if the more he talked, the happier he became, shaking his waist like a spiritual snake, the corners of his mouth raised proudly, and showed off: "Look at the clothes on my body, it is the best splendid in Xitan, Qiu Sheng said that this is a costume that can only be worn by relatives and nobles of the emperor, and he specially brought it back to me from Xitan, saying that only I can be worthy, and others can only be ruined if they wear it." ”
"Really?" Zhen Yue lowered her eyes and looked at it, showing a very serious look, nodded and said: "The clothes are really good, and the charming lord is also very suitable for wearing, but it is tossed and turned under different people every day, which damages the nobility of this clothes. She has always felt that the women of the palace are also pitiful, she has been forced to learn charm since she was a child, and she has been tossed and turned to different men, she has no intention of getting along with Yurong, but she is not a weak person, others are blatantly looking for fault, she thinks that she can't let others down.
"What did you say!" The meaning in these words is that her body is dirty, and she has lowered the taste of her clothes, her jade face is ugly, her bright red lips are pursed, and she is about to incite her with a wave of her hand!
When he landed, Zhen Yue squeezed the wrist that he waved off, and clenched it tightly with infinite strength, as if he wanted to crush it before stopping.
What a person Yurong is! Naturally, she didn't allow others to provoke her majesty, pulled her wrist back, pulled her spiritual power, and easily got out of her restraint, and said angrily: "Presumptuous!" How dare you do it to me. "I didn't expect her to dare to resist a little female killer! But this is Qilin Fang, and everyone doesn't dare to do it rashly, not to mention that Zhen Yue has a special identity now.
Zhen Yue clapped her hands and said slowly: "Lord, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will pay it back a hundredfold." The sharp eyes made Yurong tremble in his heart.
Yurong is the most intolerant of other people's oppression, and said with a strong momentum: "You are just a little female killer, when I Yurong was in charge of the Smoke Palace, you were just a low-level slave in the concentration camp, don't think that you can't see your identity clearly when you enter the fourth courtyard!" ”
Zhen Yue was not in a hurry, approached Yurong, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Lord Mei has a bad memory, now I am not only not a slave of the concentration camp, nor a female killer of the Soul Killing Team, but a female killer in charge of the Four Courtyards!" I didn't expect the owner to look down on the people of the four courtyards so much, I wait every day by the owner's side, I like to say some interesting things without paying attention, the owner is sometimes in a good mood and likes to listen to the interesting things in this house, I see that the owner said such a joke today, I can't wait to talk to the owner and say, the owner must have praised the owner of the courage to fat, I don't know if the owner of the charm can see the identity of his subordinates? ”
"You!" Yurong was deflated, and she was speechless for a while, saying that the phoenix tail was not as good as the chicken head, this girl is now the person next to the owner, and she didn't dare to anger the owner of the house if she had a hundred guts, and finally took away the cold mang, and said with a smile: "The little girl is getting better and better at talking, but it's just to tease you." ”
"I see, play and play, let's cherish each other." After speaking, he left indifferently.
"Wait." Yurong looked at her paused back, her eyes flashed, and she smiled casually: "Sister, you and I are both women, I can see this world better than you, in this world of power and hegemony, women are just playthings in the hands of men, and they are also a chess piece for them, especially a man of his status, who is destined to be ruthless and unrighteous, so you are just a chess piece like me." ”
When Yurong's footsteps walked away, Zhen Yue slowly turned around, a touch of shocked grief spread at the end of her eyes, her clenched fists were full of cold sweat, and her heart was like countless sharp knives slashing, he in Yurong's mouth must be Qiu Sheng, it seems that Yurong knows Qiu Sheng's true identity, otherwise how could he judge him in a high-ranking tone, but Zhen Yue's knowledge of Qiu Sheng is blank, which is undoubtedly a great blow to her trust for six years.
The majestic door of the Qilin Hall is tightly closed, the glazed tiles on the top exude the warm light of the afternoon, the carved dragon encloses the screen with five claws hideous, the dark pattern carving on the stone pillar looks a little weird in the warm light, the atmosphere of the hall is heavy, the men in high positions on both sides have solemn faces, and they dare not breathe too hard.
With a bang, the tea lid made a crisp impact, and the crows perched outside the hall spread their wings in surprise and left, making a strange chirp.
Elder Feng was the oldest, and his temper was not restrained by the precipitation of the years, but became more and more irritable, and said angrily: "Zhao Hai, an old thing with different appearances and inconsistencies, will directly detain him in Qilin Fang next time, and see what moths he dares to make!" doesn't look at what his identity is, there is no Qilin Fang, where does he have the right to cover the sky with one hand. ”
"Lao Feng, your temper has to be changed, Zhao Hai is not what it used to be, his wings are stiff and he always wants to fly everywhere, it's time to chop his wings." Teng Jian squinted, dressed in a black robe like a beast in the night.
"Humph! Kill him directly according to my temper, and then order the new master! Elder Feng snorted coldly, disagreeing with Teng Jian's style at all.
As soon as these words came out, a cold light shot out, the hall was instantly silent, Elder Feng felt a chill down his spine, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he trembled and looked up at the purple-robed man at the head of the hall, and said: "Fang master, my subordinates are straightforward and quick to talk for a while." ”
Beimo Ling's frost-carved face was even colder, and her bewitching thin lips were slightly raised, but she drove a touch of coldness in her eyes, and said slowly: "Feng Qiuyang, you are now in your forties, how to talk or still without brains, and you will lose all the games if you are not careful, you should know this very well, Qilinfang has cultivated Zhao Hai, a chess piece, how can you say that you can throw it, and if you want to throw it, you must throw it at the right time." ”
"Yes, yes, the subordinates remember, the owner is angry." Elder Feng hurriedly got up and half-leaned down.
"Yes." Bei Mo Ling waved his hand, and Elder Feng exhaled and sat down with palpitations.
Teng Jian squinted and said, "Zhao Hai has been secretly following us, and leaked our whereabouts to the Lu family, hum!" He sneered, and continued: "This is obviously trying to kill people with a knife, he wants to take advantage of the fisherman, he simply doesn't take us seriously, owner, how should we act, the chess pieces are restless, and it will affect the overall situation." ”