Chapter 8 The Prince's Personal Ring 2
Linghu Yiyu slowly walked out from behind the tree, he didn't know if he didn't know, Fuyin looked at him with wide eyes, and the person who came was actually the prince, how could he be here.
The same bandits are also the same as Fuyin, probably they were surprised that there was such a beautiful man, yes, it was beautiful, and the material of the clothes was not ordinary at first glance, and the temperament around him, either the emperor and the country, or either rich or noble.
One of the more timid said: "Big brother, let's just let her go!" We can't afford to mess with him. ”
Relying on the large number of people, "Shut up, how can the fat in her mouth make her fly, he is only one person, and he is afraid of anything in his little white face!" ”
"I'll ask again, to put it or not to let it go!" The cold tone, without a trace of emotion, was like two people when he was in the palace.
It seems that he is really angry, Fuyin can understand him, and it is not his fault that he looks good, these thieves dare to call him a little white face, it should be dead.
The bandits were taken aback by Ling Hu Yiyu's words without a trace of emotion, and they were also very nervous, but today they either died or they died, regardless of the wave of their hand, "Brothers, give it to me." ”
She is not a person from this world, and she is not particularly afraid of dying, and she doesn't know what the chances of him winning against these people are, looking at him who is surrounded by the crowd.
Fu Yin was suddenly worried that he would be fine, if he could escape and call his men to help her avenge her, it would be good, there was no need to risk his life, "You bastards, what kind of hero is so many people beating one, Lord Wang, leave me alone, go quickly." "She's just losing her virginity, but he might take his own life.
Everyone was mentally prepared for his identity, but they were still startled, this is the Yu Wangye who has made great achievements, "Since he is the prince, if he is released today, it will be a few brothers who will die in the future, you are right, we are not heroes in the first place." ”
"Let go of me." Fuyin struggled, it would be her fault if she added another innocent life.
"Don't move, knives don't have long eyes! Brothers, take the prince down for me. ”
Fu Yin watched the thieves in front of him surround the prince in the middle, holding the knife in the middle, "No, I beg you to let him go, as long as you let him go, I am willing to do anything if you want me to do it, as long as you don't hurt him." She was really worried and afraid that he would be hurt, she didn't know why, but she was afraid when she saw the sword shadow rubbing beside him.
"I'm sorry, little beauty, who made him the prince, let him go, we're finished."
"Yes, you can, you can lock him up." Fuyin looked at the so-called boss with a weed in front of her and begged, she didn't want to take his life if she died, even if she arrived in the Hades Palace, she couldn't bear the sin of his group of wives and concubines staying alone in the empty room.
However, when Fuyin and the bandit boss were talking, something incredible happened, and when they turned their heads to look at the other side, Fuyin seemed to see a flash of silver light, and then saw more than a dozen bandits fall to the ground.
And the "0" in the mouth of the bandit boss on her side is as big as an egg. Fuyin just watched the prince walk towards them, like Satan of hell, but there was no expression on his face.
Of course, only Linghu Yiyu himself knows why, when he saw her begging them to let him go, his heart was surrounded by something called warmth, he didn't want to see her sad, he thought he should be crazy.
"You... Don't come here, I'll kill her if you come again. As he spoke, he took a step closer to Fuyin's neck, and the cold on the knife made Fuyin's skin glow with goosebumps.
"If you let her go, I can spare your life, or I will let you die without a place to bury."
"No, you killed all my brothers, where will I make money in the future, if I don't die now, I will starve to death on the streets in the future." The bandit leader tried to bargain with Linghu Yiyu.
"And what do you want?" He really didn't want to talk to the person in front of him, and his expression became colder and colder.
"You've got to get me some money to live on."
"Yes, this money is enough for you to be free for three and a half years." As he spoke, he threw his purse at the foot of the bandit's head.
"You're going to ask for food! Such a small money bag. ”
"This is a silver ticket, you can exchange it with any silver number." It's also surprising that he didn't expect that he would have the patience to negotiate.
"I'll give her back to you when I get out of here, but not yet, how do I know if you'll let me go." The cunning thief still didn't let go of Fuyin, and continued to hold Fuyin hostage and retreated.
"You're looking for death." Linghu Yiyu has never been threatened by anyone, but today, because he heard Fuyin begging the bandit boss to let him go regardless of his comfort, his heart, which had been calm for many years, rippled a little because of her words, so he patiently negotiated conditions with the bandit, but now his patience has been worn out, and he bent down to pick up a leaf.
"Haha, you don't want to kill me with this leaf, don't be kidding." Although he saw him kill his brother in an instant, it was impossible for him to believe that he could kill with just a leaf.
Only Fuyin knows that he can, there is a kind of novel called Jin Yong's novel in modern times, there is a kind of flying knife called Xiao Li Flying Knife, and there is a kind of death that makes you not know how you died.
"Oh, yes." He threw the leaves over with a thunderous force.
"You... You—" The bandit boss collapsed in response, his eyes were still full of incredulity, and there was a leaf stuck in his throat, and Fuyin in his arms was not so lucky, and the blood of the bandit boss was splashed at the base of his ear.
"I don't know if needles can kill people, why can't leaves!" Laughing at the stupidity of the bandits, as if it wasn't him who killed just now.
Fuyin, who had never seen a dead person, saw so many people die for the first time, and one of them died next to him, and Fuyin, who was afraid, squatted on the ground holding his legs and trembled, closing his eyes and not daring to look at everything in front of him.
This person should have died a long time ago, thinking that he had talked so much with the enemy in the face of thousands of troops and horses back then, and today's exception was only because of this woman squatting on the ground, just for fear of hurting this woman, when did he start to become soft-hearted, is it because of her?!
"It's okay, don't worry! It's all gone. Gently hugged Fuyin and said comforting words, he would definitely investigate this matter to the end, and he would not let him go if anyone dared to touch his palace, no matter who it was.
Looking at Fuyin's sleeping face in his arms and trembling slightly, if he hadn't come just now, he didn't dare to think about the consequences, so he hugged Fuyin tightly.
It wasn't until Fuyin's brows frowned that she realized that she had hurt her, Yu Xu trusted, and Fuyin slept very deeply all the way.
"What is this? I remember if I wasn't in the woods, and ...... Yes! Lord Wang, he's fine! Fuyin, who woke up, rolled over and got out of bed excitedly, but somehow her legs were numb and she couldn't stand steadily, just when she was ready to have an intimate contact with the earth.
"Hey, what's going on, it's not painful or cold." Fuyin tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was a pair of black high boots, and the person standing in front of him was still wearing aqua blue clothes, but the style was different.
At this moment, he was holding himself with both hands, and when he looked up, he saw a stinky face, "Hehe, it's the prince, you are old!" Fuyin sneered: "Are you okay?" Somehow, I was bewitched by the appearance of this wicked man.
I saw the prince raise his eyebrows, "Are you so obsessed with the arms of this king?" "The anger that I was worried about her almost being hurt just now was wiped out by her greeting.
"Ah, what?" , Fuyin looked at the ambiguous posture between himself and the prince, his face was hot, and he quickly got up and sat on the bed.
"It's okay to stay longer, this king doesn't mind if you eat my tofu." The warmth in my arms disappeared, and my heart was a little empty.
"I—I didn't." Fuyin turned her head disdainfully to hide her embarrassment.
"It's not uncommon, why did you hug this king tightly just now."