Chapter 4: Courage
Ziyue listened to her young lady's words, thinking that Yan Ying was also afraid, and immediately forced her eyes open.
But he still said with a crying voice: "Miss, don't be afraid, the slave will protect Miss." β
He also picked up a dead branch on the ground and flew in the air with all his might.
The crow, which was already flying low, was surprised, and suddenly its wings vibrated and screamed, ahh
Ziyue threw away the dead branches in her hand in fright, but she still protected Yan Ying's body.
"You're afraid, because your voice is trembling, your legs are trembling, why are you still here? Why are you still in front of me? β
This little girl was scared, Yan Ying saw it early on, but she didn't know why this little girl still had to protect her wholeheartedly.
"Miss, Ziyue promised Madame to take good care of Miss, and the slave maid can't break her word.
Besides, taking care of and protecting Miss is also a slave and maid willingly. Ziyue said while holding Yan Yingying.
"Okay, I'll just say this to you, from now on, if I can get ahead, I will protect you all your life." Yan Ying said casually.
In fact, she really thought so in her heart.
Of course, the premise is that Yan Ying can return to the Hou Mansion unharmed tonight.
Otherwise, everything will be in the mirror, and there may be no one to collect their bodies tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Yan Ying felt that the road to survival was difficult.
"Ziyue, if you are afraid, you read with me: prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony." Yan Ying wanted to distract the little girl.
Because the little girl has been tense and tense, she is obviously frightened.
After all, in Yan Ying's heart, she was still a child.
Yan Ying heard from the words of those two people earlier that this was not a good place.
It's understandable for a teenage girl to be scared.
"What did Miss teach me to read?" Ziyue asked curiously.
"Twenty-four words of mantra, it can exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, and protect the family and the country." Yan Ying said calmly.
"Miss is awesome, she even knows the mantra of exorcism and evil spirits." Ziyue said with a look of adoration, and muttered along with it.
The nymphomaniac look on that face gave Yan Yingying goosebumps all over her body.
However, at this time, Yan Ying was making up for it in her mind, how to return to the Hou Mansion openly and decently for a while.
Yan Ying scratched her ears and cheeks and thought that she had just picked up a life and came back, and she didn't want to give an explanation at the beginning.
Survive at least three episodes, right?
"Ziyue, do you know someone who is famous in the capital? At least the power can suppress the Ding'an Hou Mansion. Yan Ying stopped and asked seriously.
"I heard a while ago that Nangong Han, the god of war, returned triumphantly, and he was a person who moved the world, but he was the person on the top of his heart today."
When Ziyue said this, even her eyes were shining.
The long eyelashes are like a fan, one by one, and I even forget that I am afraid.
"Ziyue's expression of affection, I have a marriage contract with him?" Yan Ying frowned and asked, she didn't want to come out with multiple husbands in vain.
Although this is a joyful thing for older young people, she would rather lack it than overuse it.
Otherwise, the stepmother's crooked melons and cracked dates would not have been sent to her.
Hasn't she been single all the time by virtue of her ability?
"Miss, you must not talk nonsense." Ziyue said and looked around nervously, for fear that someone else would listen.
Ziyue's face was sincere and frightened, like a ghost's expression, which was even more terrifying than the expression on the mass grave just now.
After making sure that there was no one around, Ziyue straightened her waist slightly and lowered her voice and said, "The wall has ears, Miss should be cautious in her words and deeds, that Han Wang is not a character we can imagine." β
Yan Ying, who had stopped, looked at Ziyue, and the frightened look on her face at this time was a little more panicked than when she saw herself crawling out of the mound just now.
Could it be that the six relatives of the Han King don't recognize it and are ruthless? If so, wouldn't it be too risky to rush there?
"Since I don't have a marriage contract with him, and you can't be his roommate, why did you look fascinated just now?
Sparks of love are about to pop up in your eyes? Yan Ying asked puzzled.
Ziyue suddenly blushed and lowered her head, stomped her feet and explained with a crying face: "Miss, the slave maid has no ....... β
Yan Ying didn't care about Ziyue's blushing little face, and directly waved her hand: "Just him, King Han, you lead the way, go to his mansion." β
"Miss, it is said that the prince looks γγγ," Ziyue swallowed and did not say any more.
The blind man could see the unspeakable concealment of Ziyue, and his little face turned from white to black, just like the willow tree that had struck lightning for a hundred years.
Yan Ying looked at Ziyue helplessly, and couldn't help but quip: "He looks like a jade tree in the wind, and he can't look down on the two of us shriveled figures, so let's think about how to borrow strength to go home." β
Ziyue saw that her young lady had misunderstood, so she hurriedly grabbed her and explained in a low voice: "I heard that King Han's eyes are as big as a cow's eyes, and his big nose is still hung with a bright silver ring, and two pairs of fluctuating ears can hear voices thousands of miles away. β
"It is said that he doesn't want a fan in summer, doesn't drink cold sour plum soup, and is not afraid of heat.
Yan Ying hurriedly stopped her steps: "So terrifying? Then you just said that it was a look of adoration? β
"You have such unique tastes?"
"Miss, I heard that he is in good health."
"How's your health? Do you know so well? Yan Ying felt that the little girl had the potential to be a matchmaker.
"Miss, King Han is in good health, but everyone in the whole heaven knows about it, okay? Otherwise, how could he have the title of God of War? Ziyue was about to cry.
"Miss, or we will sneak in through the back door, and I will beg them on my knees, and I think they will look at Madame's face tooγγγ"
Yan Ying didn't accept Ziyue's suggestion and directly shook her head and denied it: "Your method is not advisable, there is only a difference between zero and a hundred times for money and murder." β
"If we go back in such a hurry, we will only die faster, and even if we are lucky enough not to die, it will be worse than death."
Yan Ying said this, looked down at the clothes on her body and continued: "Not to mention that in their eyes, I am a person who has drowned and mourned, just changing this clothes can cure me of an unclean sin." β
"When the time comes, we still can't get a good deal, don't you still say that I have a big sister and a third sister?
At that time, for the sake of the reputation of other ladies in the house, it is not impossible to kill relatives even if they come to a righteous way. β
And Yan Ying felt that they would definitely do it.
This is a dynasty whose reputation is greater than the sky.
Apocalypse? History nowhere to be found?
Yan Ying sighed and said, "Lead the way to the Hanwang Mansion, both horizontal and vertical are dead, and it is better to die ugly than to die." β
A full ghost is more decent than a hungry ghost.