Chapter 141: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron

Kang Yufei looked at it coldly, and her heart was naturally full of unpleasant feelings. But what can she say, the prince has nothing to do with her in the end, no matter how good the words are said, he can say them to others when he turns around.

She turned her head away and rubbed her sore nose. The smell of alcohol overflowing in the house didn't make people drunk, but it just gave her a headache.

"The slave family pours this cup for Ding Gongzi again, and Gongzi doesn't want to shirk it." Zhao Jie's laughter sounded a little harsh to Kang Yufei's ears.

She originally thought that Zhao Jie was a clear stream in this Hanxiang Courtyard, obsessed with her dancing skills, indifferent to everything around her, and didn't know how to please or attract guests, but she didn't expect that she would be so well-behaved and charming to the prince. I don't know if she is high-minded or she is dazzled by the prince's face, or she sees through the identity of the prince?

Kang Yufei was excited, her whole body trembled, she quickly looked back at Zhao Jie, it seemed that her eyes were still doing all kinds of things today, all of which were a little weird.

Thinking about it this way, even the aroma of wine that permeates the surroundings is strange, even if it is a well-aged wine, it should not have such a strong aroma, and the fragrance is so uncomfortable that people feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Jie picked up the wine bowl and prepared to drink, but the wine bowl happened to cover most of her face, and she couldn't see her expression. The prince also held the wine bowl and slowly sent it to his mouth.

Kang Yufei took a few steps forward, wanting to get closer to see Zhao Jie's face.

At this moment, Zhao Jie suddenly spilled the wine in the wine bowl with her left hand to the prince, and with her right hand, she took out a dagger from her cuff and pointed it directly at the prince.

All this happened so suddenly, the prince was splashed with wine, and was looking at his body in wonder, completely unaware that a dagger was stabbing straight at him.

Fortunately, Kang Yufei was wondering about these strange things, staring at Zhao Jie, seeing her wine bowl turned over, she became alert, and when her dagger lit up, she hurriedly flew forward, grabbed the prince, and pulled him back.

Zhao Jie saw that the first thorn was in the air, and immediately threw a dagger from the wine bowl and slashed towards Kang Yufei.

Kang Yufei only cared about the prince, although she pulled the prince away just now, she felt that the situation was still unsafe, she actually took a step forward and protected the prince behind her, and just one step happened to meet Zhao Jie's horizontal stab, which was unavoidable, and this time she opened an inch-long wound from the right collarbone.

She kicked her legs, stepped back, and took the prince with her, and took several steps back. Seeing that it was far away, she dared to take a look at the wound. Although the injury was not serious, the blood flowing from the wound was a little purple-red as usual, which made her gasp and secretly frightened, this dagger was afraid that it was too poisonous.

"Yufei, you, are you okay?" The prince shook his senses and couldn't help but panic, he was not afraid of Zhao Jie who was holding a dagger in front of him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to stand steadily, relying on his Kang Yufei. He knew that Kang Yufei's body was weak, and he was afraid that his body would not be able to support it at all after this toss.

Zhao Jie didn't give him time to breathe, and rushed over again with the dagger in her hand. This time, the murderous aura in her eyes only chilled in the hearts of those who looked at her.

Kang Yufei cheered up, grabbed something on the table next to him and threw it at her. Zhenbei Houfu's "Cloud Piercing Arrow" is practiced in hand strength and eyes, although her hand has been injured, she can't use the power of "Cloud Piercing Arrow", but the basic accuracy is still there, and this bowl flew steadily towards Zhao Jie's dagger.

Zhao Jie had to retract her hand, although her hand dodged, but her body did not completely avoid it, and the bowl smashed on her waist, making her unconsciously take a step back.

The prince took advantage of the situation to get up, reflexively kicked and landed on Zhao Jie's right hand, she let go of her hand in pain, and the dagger flew out.

Kang Yufei stepped back to the door, but found that the door had already been locked from the outside, and there was a strong smell of wine by the door.

The prince asked Zhao Jie to lose the dagger, but Zhao Jie was unwilling, pulled out a hairpin from her hair, and continued to fight with the prince.

Kang Yufei looked around, the window was also closed, if she was forced out, the people outside probably wouldn't let them leave easily, and she began to feel sour on her right, I was afraid that it wouldn't last too long, so I had to find a way as soon as possible.

The prince didn't expect this Zhao Jie to look weak, she was a difficult person to deal with, her moves are not quite the same as ordinary martial arts practitioners, she shoots faster and more femininely, all of which are unimaginable tricks for ordinary people, and the prince can't guard against it.

But why sprinkle wine? Kang Yufei didn't understand the reason why Zhao Jie sprinkled wine on the prince twice and three times, and she didn't understand why people outside poured wine at the door. If the candle flame accidentally fell, the entire room, including Zhao Jie and them, would have to turn into a puddle of ashes.

Could it be that Zhao Jie planned to do so?

Kang Yufei glanced back at the prince and Zhao Jie, and the two were only a little indistinguishable.

If Zhao Jie has no chance of winning, how can she ensure that she will kill the prince without fail? Only this trick is ruined, even if it is a loss for himself, but it can ensure that the prince will definitely die in this house.

Thinking of this, Kang Yufei suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the ground, I don't know if it was because the poison was dispersed, or because it made people desperate and murderous.

"Jade Fei." The prince couldn't help but turn sideways and glance at Kang Yufei, it was this glance that made him lose the opportunity, and he was caught by Zhao Jie and slapped on his chest. But he couldn't take care of himself, he quickly withdrew his hand and retreated, thinking about leaning over to Kang Yufei, "Yufei, are you okay?" ”

Kang Yufei grabbed the candlestick beside him and threw it at Zhao Jie.

Zhao Jie dodged sideways and flashed lightly, but she didn't expect that the prince picked up a broken bowl at some point, and then threw it out of the candlestick, the bowl was thin and fast, like a knife, stabbing straight into Zhao Jie's right chest, this time, she didn't have a chance to dodge.

Blood gushed out of his chest, but this did not stop the killing intent in Zhao Jie's eyes.

If you don't find a way out, I'm afraid you'll be buried here with Zhao Jie. An idea flashed quickly in Kang Yufei's head, since Zhao Jie wants to break the kettle, why don't she come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary?

She pulled out the fire fold from her sleeve, lit the fire, and threw it towards the door. Almost as soon as the fire broke to the ground, a burst of fire rushed to the roof, and soon the fire spread along the wall, and from the gate to the left, the entire wall was in flames.

Seeing this situation, Kang Yufei breathed a sigh of relief, it was about the same as she expected, and the people outside only had time to sprinkle the wine on half of the wall.

The prince rushed towards Kang Yufei, half of his body wrapped his arms around her, and helped her to the other side.

"Why, why are you?" The prince was a little surprised by such a scene, the fiery and rushing flames seemed to be about to swallow them at any moment, and his throat trembled, and he couldn't ask the question clearly.

Zhao Jie clutched her chest, trying to support herself to stand up, but it was quite laborious. The tongue of fire was approaching her, and she seemed to know that her prey was getting farther and farther away from her, and she rose up with a determination to die. She pulled out the fragment on her right chest, sealed the acupoint, and with vicious killing intent, she stood up.