The weak and boneless woman in front of her will really surprise herself, King Rui squinted slightly, and the prohibitive chill around him made those who were talking about it pause.

"His Royal Highness King Rui is angry, don't leave quickly." Everyone who was stared at by His Royal Highness King Rui's cold gaze subconsciously stood up and ran towards the outside of the tea shop.

They didn't want to put their lives at risk because of an inconsequential woman, even if these men were very sympathetic to Duan Qiyun.

Duan Qiyun frowned slightly, watching these onlookers leave one by one, a touch of nervousness flashed on her delicate cheeks, and then shouted loudly: "Please save me, I was forced by King Rui." ”

Listening to this charming and sultry voice, those onlookers looked at Duan Qiyun with helpless eyes, such a beautiful and proud person is really pitiful, in the hands of His Royal Highness King Rui, is there still a chance to live?

At this time, Duan Qiyun's eyes fell on a figure, it was a man with a wooden hairpin on his head, and a long sword in his hand, at this time, he was carrying Duan Qiyun on his back, making it difficult to see the face.

However, Duan Qiyun, who has read countless people, realized that the man in front of him could sit upright at such a critical juncture, calmly and calmly drink alone, this person must be extraordinary.

"Who's going to save me?" Duan Qiyun shouted vigorously towards the person's back, but the other party was indifferent, could it be that he was a deaf person, and his heart suddenly became lost.

"Shut up for me." King Rui said in a cold tone, his eyes swept coldly to the woman who was chattering beside him, and his eyes fell on Duan Qiyun's small hand holding the corner of his clothes.

Duan Qiyun heard the murderous intent in King Rui's tone, subconsciously stopped his mouth, followed his line of sight, and hurriedly withdrew his hands.

At this time, Duan Qiyun looked at King Rui's gloomy and uncertain face, and was also a little restrained, taking advantage of the gap when the other party turned around, he gritted his teeth at the moment, and ran towards the outside of the tea shop.

At this moment, King Rui hooked his lips and sneered, and flew towards Duan Qiyun, and before his hands touched the corner of Duan Qiyun's clothes, he was sent out.

King Rui, who has always been invincible, was naturally not injured at all, staring at the man in front of him with gloomy eyes, feeling the powerful skills of the other party, and spit out a few words in a cold voice: "Who are you?" ”

Duan Qiyun was intimidated by King Rui's momentum, walked up to the man who helped him, and said with a grateful face: "Ask the benefactor to save me." ”

"The girl stands aside first, don't hurt the girl." The man with the scar on his face said softly.

"yes, okay."

After Duan Qiyun heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped aside again and again, ready to watch King Rui being beaten to the ground.

"Acquaintances, don't get out of here." King Rui scolded coldly, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

No one had ever dared to meddle with his business, unless he didn't want to live.

The man wearing the long sword raised a grim face, looked directly at King Rui without fear, and said in a deep voice: "King Rui, who is not reused by the imperial court, has the ability to dare me to compete?" ”

This is a blatant provocation! Duan Qiyun, who was hiding in the corner, had a joke on his face.

"You're looking for death." King Rui snorted coldly, his eyes swept coldly towards the scar man, and his body quickly attacked the other party.

Hearing this, the scar man also drew his long sword and rushed forward, the two scuffled together, making a crackling sound, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but it was always the King of Rui who had the upper hand.

Seeing that things were not good, Duan Qiyun put away his thoughts about watching the excitement, turned around, and ran in the direction of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion.

Along the way, Duan Qiyun was thinking in her mind, in the previous life, she had nothing to do with King Rui, she only knew that the other party was a nominal King Rui, but in this life she had a relationship with this King Rui, I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

The news that Miss Yan had not returned to her home for a few days reached Duan Jiayue's ears.

"Miss, I heard that the front yard has been worried these days, but the eldest lady still hasn't had any news." The green pothos reported the news one by one.

As soon as the words fell, a woman dressed as delicate as a flower, sitting in front of the bronze mirror and carefully examining her flower and moon appearance, stood up suddenly, with a thick pride on her face.

"Really? That slut hasn't come back yet? As if she didn't believe it, Duan Jiayue asked again uneasily.

"Yes, miss, the eldest lady has not appeared in the front yard for a few days, and the slave's eyes will not be wrong." The green pothos stepped on broken steps, walked in front of Duan Jiayue, and helped the other party to sit down.

"That slut was taken away by King Rui, and I don't know if he is dead or alive? It's better never to come back. Duan Jiayue said viciously, such a vicious tone seemed incompatible with that soft appearance.

"Miss, what I'm saying is that if the eldest lady dies, you will be the eldest lady in the house." Pothos chimed in.

These words seemed to speak to the bottom of Duan Jiayue's heart, she hooked her lips and smiled, a look of joy flashed in her eyes, as if she remembered something again, and her eyes became ruthless.

As soon as Duan Jiayue remembered that Duan Qiyun was the young lady of the Ministry of Rites, she was angry in her heart, she was also her father's biological daughter, so she couldn't recognize each other, so she had to call her biological father an uncle.

Even her mother, who was Duan Qiyun's aunt and He's sister-in-law, had a humble status, so she had to be a concubine.

"Duan Qiyun had better die outside." The more Duan Jiayue thought about it, the more angry she became, and said viciously, her eyes as cold as ice.

It seemed that she had long been accustomed to seeing Duan Jiayue's vicious appearance, and her eyes also turned cold, and she said coldly: "Miss, Duan Qiyun is eighty percent dead outside, and now there is only that sick man He left." ”

That's right, but anyone who stands in her way Duan Jiayue must die, even if she treats the He family who has always treated her well, but Duan Jiayue doesn't appreciate it at all in her heart, and she has always been paranoid that Duan Qiyun and He are just watching their jokes.

"Let's go, it's time for Aunt He to drink medicine." Duan Jiayue cast a meaningful look at the green pothos and said in a soft tone.

"Hmm." Pothos nodded, she had already ordered her subordinates.

At this time, Duan Jiayue was supported by the green pothos, wearing a long blue skirt, a layer of tulle looming, and walking towards He's front yard with a dignified and elegant demeanor.

Everywhere they passed, the people humbly shouted, "Hello Miss." ”

"Get up!" Duan Jiayue didn't squint, her delicate face had a gentle smile on her face, and her smile was pleasing to the eye.

People who don't know still think that Duan Jiayue is the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, and the subordinates are all people with low eyes, and they all understand in their hearts that the Lord of Shangshufu is extremely good to the daughter of the master's sister-in-law, and even so good that she should do everything.

At this time, the personal maid Hongwu who served Duan Qiyun in the front yard had just come out of the kitchen, and when she saw Duan Jiayue holding her chin, she looked noble and elegant, posing as a high man, and she was disdainful in her heart.