Chapter 15 Drawing the Sword to Help

A few people squinted and saw several handsome men with swords on their necks with murderous faces, and immediately, everyone dared not move.

Situ Yu covered his swollen face that was beaten by Yun Qimeng, and shouted vaguely, "Who are you, presumptuous, do you know who I am!" ”

Yun Qimeng squinted at Situ Yu and slowly spit out a few words, "You are, scoundrel!" ”

"Stinky girl, you are looking for death!" Situ Yu's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand towards Yun Qimeng.

"Ahem......"

A light cough sounded, Situ Yu subconsciously turned his head, and then, his palm stopped in mid-air, stunned in great astonishment.

"Li, Uncle Lihuang?"

As soon as those little guys saw Xuanhe, the sword in their hands fell to the ground with a clatter, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.

If you want to say that this is an country, who doesn't know Uncle Lihuang, this King Ya is a generation of war gods, I want to follow Yun Lao, generals, soldiers, and soldiers when I was a child, and I fought on the battlefield, and laid down this Anguo, but also to save the emperor from abandoning his legs, yes, the emperor made an exception to crown him as the prince of the opposite sex.

That is the person who even the prince has to respectfully respect the imperial uncle when he sees him.

Now that they heard him coughing, several people couldn't help but stop listening, and froze in place, not daring to make any more moves.

That's it, it's unprovoked!

Ya Xuanhe looked at Situ Yu calmly, turned his head and said in a deep voice to Yun Qimeng, "Meng'er, it's not too early, I'll send you back." ”

Situ Yu frowned, glanced at Yun Qimeng, what did Uncle Lihuang call her just now, Meng'er? A certain face in his memory gradually overlapped with Yun Qimeng, and Situ Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Qimeng incredulously.

Dream...... Cloud Chime Dream!

"You...... Is that fool? ”

Situ Yu looked at Yun Qimeng and subconsciously blurted out!

Yun Qimeng heard Situ Yu call her a fool, her face changed, she stood there biting her lip and glaring at him, and retorted after a while, "You are a fool!" ”

"You ......" Situ Yu's face was impatient, and he just wanted to open his mouth to scold, but suddenly remembered the Yan Xuanhe on the side, reluctantly closed his mouth, and stood there a little stiffly.

Yun Qimeng pursed her lips a little displeased, and took Na Youling's hand, "I want to listen to her sing!" ”

Ya Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and slowed down his tone, "Meng'er, I'll bring you over tomorrow to listen to the play." ”

Hearing Ya Xuanhe say this, Yun Qimeng glanced at him and said glutinously, "I'm afraid he will snatch her away." ”

Ya Xuanhe rolled his eyes and stared at Situ Yu deeply, and Situ Yu felt that the two eyes were like two swords, looking at him.

The murderous aura on his body made Situ Yu, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, couldn't help but feel cowardly, glanced at Na Youling unwillingly, turned around and walked to Lia Xuanhe, "Uncle Lihuang, I, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first!" ”

After speaking, Situ Yu took people and walked out of Xingyue Tower in a gloomy manner.

Qing Mo glanced at Yan Xuanhe, who had a calm face, walked up to Yun Qimeng, and made a gesture of please, "County Lord, please!" ”

Yun Qimeng turned his head and looked at Na Youling with a smile, and said softly, "I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

That Youling hurriedly blessed herself, "Immortal Yin Xie Second Miss for saving her life!" ”

Yun Qimeng nodded, "Okay, I received your thanks." ”

Xianyin's eyes flashed slightly, this second young lady is very different, although she is not as stupid as rumored, but she is also different from ordinary people.

"Second Miss, let's go quickly, don't let King Ya wait."

Seeing this, Yun Duo hurriedly came over and pulled Yun Qimeng's arm, Yun Qimeng glanced at the beautiful costume on Xianyin's body, and was a little reluctant to follow Ya Xuanhe out.

Situ Yu returned to the palace, he was so angry that he smashed everything in the house, gritted his teeth, even if Yun Qimeng, a fool, looked like a fairy, he could never marry, it was too barbaric!