Chapter 42, Hand-to-hand
There was also a leaf in Guiyan's hand, which was slowly pinched into slag in the palm of his hand.
Lu Jingzhi didn't look back, he raised his eyes slightly to look at the plaque of the three big characters of the Hidden Dragon Hall in front of him, and a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yan Zhi was worried about Lu Jingzhi here, and couldn't help but come again after Emperor Yue persuaded her to return to the palace.
Then I saw Lu Jingzhi and Guiyan kneeling one after the other.
"Princess......" The maid behind her called softly, but was interrupted by a look from her.
She looked at the backs of the two people, thinking of the blood mark on the back of Lu Jingzhi's hand that was beaten by her, and a sour feeling in her heart was slowly flowing.
The rainstorm came unexpectedly, and between the thunder and the roar, the heavy rain began in an instant.
Yan Zhi didn't leave, she looked at the two people who were drenched and a little embarrassed in the rain curtain, and suddenly ran out in the heavy rain.
"Lu Jingzhi, you get up for me." Yan Zhi ran in front of Lu Jingzhi and pulled his clothes.
Lu Jingzhi's eyes were a little cold, his hair was scattered by the rain and stuck to his face, and there was a kind of coldness in the embarrassment.
"The princess is precious, let's go back." He said lightly, there was no emotion in the dark pupils.
There is no hate, and there is no resentment.
Yan Zhi looked at him so cold and indifferent, and suddenly felt some regret in his heart.
Knowing that this person is right and wrong, she is cheeky and wants to be his side.
Knowing the relationship between him and Emperor Yue, he was still intoxicated by his blandness and gentleness.
If it weren't for his willfulness, he would still be the self-smiling Prime Minister Lu Cheng above the court, and he would not be assigned to the Devil's City, nor would he kneel in the heavy rain, embarrassed and helpless.
I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on my face, and Yan Zhi only felt that her heart hurt badly.
She wanted to go to Emperor Yue and say that she didn't want Lu Jingzhi anymore, but as soon as she thought of this, she felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Since he was eight years old, when he rescued her from the river, she had that hazy and ambiguous mind, but the person in front of her was like a stone, cold-blooded and cold-hearted, unable to see or touch.
She tugged at Lu Jing's clothes that she couldn't stop, and Guiyan couldn't stand it anymore.
She thought of the original poison in his body, thought of the dust and smoke he had just collected a few days ago, thought of the difficulties when he entered the palace today, and thought of the pouring rain now.
She felt that she might not be able to help it.
Lu Jingzhi is such a good person, why is he bullied so much.
She stood up silently, took a step forward, and held the wrist of the hand that Yan Zhi had pulled on Lu Jingzhi's clothes.
Yan Zhi was taken aback, realizing that he was offended by a person who looked like a small man, even though he was someone next to Lu Jingzhi.
"Presumptuous!" Yan Zhi's other hand immediately threw it at Guiyan's face.
Guiyan naturally didn't want to be slapped by her, and as soon as his arm moved, he grabbed her other wrist.
Yan Zhi became more and more angry in his heart, and his original sadness was diluted by this anger.
She is a noble family of heaven, how can she be belittled by such a lowly person.
Both of her wrists were held by Guiyan, and they were held in a cross-shaped shape against her chest.
Yan Zhi was anxious and angry, and the little palace maid next to her was about to rush over, but Guiyan swept over with a look.
The little palace maid's body paused slightly, her eyes were a little frightened, and the eyes with murderous intent just now seemed to be hell Yama, coming to ask for her life.
Yan Zhi struggled to no avail, and looked at Lu Jingzhi angrily, "Lu Jingzhi, take care of your own family!" ”
"It is a great sin to be a thin princess."
Lu Jingzhi raised his head and looked at her coldly, and Yan Zhi felt that his heart was also cold.
He said, "If the princess were to leave, my retinue would let go." ”
Hearing this, Yan Zhi suddenly laughed, but there was a sadness in his eyes, "Lu Jingzhi, do you look down on me so much?" ”
She looked at the person in front of her sadly, and when she first fell in love, there was only this one person left in her eyes.
She knew that he was doing things for her brother, that he was not doing well, and that she had begged her brother to help her.
But she still remembered Emperor Yue's funny eyes at that time, a kind of contemptuous amusement.
As if her plea was nothing more than a farce, as if he was bullied in the Lu family was just a drama.
sang joys and sorrows on stage, and watched the play with mocking eyes, and felt that this scene was unsatisfactory.
Emperor Yue replied to her like this, he said, "Ah Zhi, Lu Jingzhi is a natural anti-bone, if you don't step him into the mud and chop off the bones on his body, he will turn against you one day." ”
Emperor Yue was thirty-two years old that year, and after the year of his establishment, his appearance was still handsome, but those eyes seemed to be an endless abyss, making people unable to see hope.
At that time, Yan Zhi was afraid of being in a hurry, so she hurriedly saluted and went out, and from then on, no matter how good Emperor Yue was to her, she didn't dare to mention Lu Jingzhi's matter again.
Then Lu Jingzhi entered the court and took real power, she watched him step by step to the position above ten thousand people under one person, and watched his face change from the softness of a teenager to the sharp edges of today's youth.
This person, she has seen it for so many years and loved it for so many years.
It's a pity that he never had other intentions for her.
Lu Jingzhi's eyes were faint, his eyes were still black and white in the heavy rain, and his red clothes were wet by the rain, and the color was even more gorgeous.
He looked at Yan Zhi, and Yan Zhi suddenly felt that he was dead in his eyes, and he was afraid that it was not bad.
But he turned his gaze to the man who had restrained her.
Some pale lips opened and closed, "Return to the smoke, let go of him." ”
Yan Zhi was suddenly stunned, and she hurried to look at the face in front of her, this height.
The girl's face was condensed, the rain cut down her delicate face, and the eyes were black and white, with a kind of disgusted coldness.
She turned her head to look at Lu Jingzhi, the contours of her side face gentle.
The two looked at each other, and Gui Yan snorted coldly and pushed Yan Yan forward, letting go of her two wrists.
Yan Zhi was caught off guard, and staggered back a few steps, not daring to look at this face in disbelief.
I didn't pay attention to it before, but now that I look at it carefully, this is obviously a girl's face.
By Lu Jingzhi's side, a woman actually appeared.
She turned her head to look at Lu Jingzhi, a little resentment appeared in her eyes, she pointed to the smoke in front of her, and asked sharply, "Lu Jingzhi, tell me, who is she?!" ”
Under the impact of the rain, her expression was a little hideous.
Lu Jingzhi glanced at her lightly and did not speak.
Yan Zhi wanted to rush in front of him, but was stopped by Guiyan.
Yan Zhi looked at the girl in front of her, and suddenly felt that she wanted to ruin her face.
This face is as cold as ice and snow like Lu Jingzhi when it is indifferent.
The woman who appeared next to Lu Jingzhi was a woman who was so similar to him.
She thought about the people around him clearly, and there were many daughters who admired him in Yuedu, but she had already put down her words, and no one dared to go against her.
There were no maids around him, and he didn't usually serve Jing Si and other men.
She still remembered that Yuedu once rumored that he was good at Longyang, and that was when she heard the news and laughed in the palace.
She thought that one day there would be a woman by her side.
He thought that the woman was herself, but he didn't expect that she had already appeared beside him.
Lu Jingzhi didn't answer her question, he looked at her indifferently, as if he was looking at an inconsequential stranger.
"Heh~" Guiyan sneered, she looked at Yan Zhi's miserable eyes, and became more and more angry in her heart.
"I'm Lu Jingzhi, can I take care of you?" Her eyes were cold, like a sword, and her tone was undisguised mockery.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, when you ask me about my identity, it's best to clarify my identity first, don't get too involved in the play, but make people laugh." The corners of Guiyan's mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes didn't know where he had glimpsed, revealing a thin and cool smile.
Yan Zhi was angry, waved his hand and was about to slap it, but was stopped by a calm voice.
"Ah Fat!"
Meng Sheng stood under the porch, quietly looking at the rain curtain in front of him and several people in the rain curtain.
Lu Jingzhi was still kneeling, as immovable as a stone.
His gaze slowly swept over the sneering Gui Ran and the tearful swallow fat on his face, and his eyes sank slightly.
He slowly walked towards the rain curtain, and Rong Bao behind him didn't know when he came back, and was about to hold an umbrella for him, but he waved his hand to stop him.
Rong Bao's eyes were amazed, and he watched the emperor slowly walk into the rain.
Meng Sheng looked at Lu Jingzhi who was kneeling, his eyes were full of oppression, "I didn't expect that there would be such a bold and reckless person in Lu Xiang's hands. ”
Lu Jingzhi met his eyes and understood her thoughts.
Just as he was about to speak, Guiyan grabbed ahead of him.
She stepped forward to stop Meng Sheng's gaze and stared at him coldly.
Although there is no advantage of men in height, but the momentum of that part has not lost at all.
She didn't care what Meng Sheng said, whether she was bold or reckless, whether she had no one in her eyes, she didn't want him to look down at Lu Jingzhi in a downward attitude.
Meng Sheng looked at the person standing in front of him, his eyes were sharp, and his wrist suddenly moved.
Gui Yan frowned and blocked his wrist, Meng Sheng swept his leg but suddenly came, and Gui Yan stood up lightly.
The two of them suddenly began to move, Meng Sheng attacked, returned to the smoke block, and went to the place where he took two steps to the side.
Rong Bao looked stunned under the corridor, and Yan Zhi was also a little stunned.
Lu Jingzhi knelt down, looking at the two people in front of him who moved quickly, his arms hanging on his sides were slightly stiff, and his palms were clenched into fists.
His eyes were as black as ink, and he looked at the white figure with a faint worry.
Meng Sheng is not easy to make a move, and if he does, he will put people to death.
Two years ago, there was an accident on the hunting grounds, and he saw Meng Sheng crack the head of a leopard in one circle.
Guiyan her, not necessarily his opponent.
Here, Meng Sheng punched Guiyan's temple, Guiyan hurriedly dodged his head sideways, Meng Sheng's fist brushed her bun and knocked the hairpin down.
The hairpin fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.
The green silk wet by the rain was slightly scattered, and some stuck to the face.
Guiyan listened to the sound of the hairpin falling to the ground and shattering, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.