Chapter Ninety-Two: Disaster in the Red Face

"The prince of the North clan is here!"

The subordinate stumbled and shouted.

"What is he doing here?!" Qi Yuanshen glanced at Wen Jinghua, turned his head and said, "Tell him that this king has stopped today, and ask him to come back tomorrow!"

"But he's already... It's in..."

Before the next person's muttering could be heard clearly, someone raised his voice and ridiculed: "Heh, it turns out that King Yong's has rested, and he wants to move my woman?!"

In the distance, the figure of Tuoba Jian appeared in the rain curtain.

Wen Jinghua's eyes widened in surprise.

Tonight was a great show.

Tuoba Jian looked Wen Jinghua up and down, and saw that she was neatly dressed, so he smiled at her and said, "What, look stupid?"

Wen Jinghua raised her eyebrows.

No matter how stupid she is, she also knows that Tuoba Jian is safer than Qi Yuan at this time.

So Wen Jinghua immediately moved his steps, bypassed Qi Yuanshen, and came to Tuoba Jian's side.

Tuoba Jian raised the corners of his mouth happily when he saw this.

Qi Yuanshen was as face-to-face as the bottom of a pot.

He stared at Tuoba Jian unhappily, and said gloomily: "Is it too rude for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to stay in his Bei Clan's Post House on such a rainy night, break into my mansion, and injure my servant?"

"Heh," Tuoba Jian sneered, "Qi Yuanshen, don't talk about these useless things, I promise to cooperate with you, one of the conditions is for Wen Jinghua, look at you now, what do you want to do?"

Qi Yuanshen also sneered, "Tuoba Jian, do you want to look back at your own strength? Your Bei Clan warrior was almost killed by Chu Lingheng before, even if I retract my promise now, what can you do to me?"

"You โ€”โ€”!"

Tuoba Jian was enraged, and his pupils shrank sharply, "I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his scimitar and slashed at Qi Yuanshen.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanshen hurriedly dodged and shouted, "Someone! Catch the assassin!"

Seeing this, Wen Jinghua immediately dodged and jumped to the side, but she was frightened by the person in the shadows.

Tuoba Yu'er's face was not covered by a mask and smiled, "The county lord is really ruthless." โ€

Wen Jinghua glanced back at Tuoba Jian and Qi Yuanshen, who were fighting, pursed his lips, and said, "They were originally a gang, and they couldn't fight anyone." โ€

"But they fought for you. Tuoba Yu'er's tone was quiet.

Wen Jinghua frowned and looked at her, and suddenly remembered what Tuoba Jian had said before.

Yiguang was raised by the old king of the North clan, and later became the concubine of the old king, and then the old king lost power, so she poisoned the old king and climbed the bed to Tuoba Jian.

Such a woman is the most likely to use her beauty as a weapon.

People are accustomed to treating others with themselves, and Tuoba Yuer imagined Wen Jinghua like this.

Goosebumps appeared on Wen Jinghua's arms.

She shook exaggeratedly and said with a smile: "So, I can be regarded as a red face and a disaster?"

Tuoba Yu'er's eyes immediately couldn't hide her jealousy.

Sure enough, Wen Jinghua sighed helplessly in her heart.

There are still women in this world who are proud to be able to be a red face and a bad water.

It's a pity that she Wen Jinghua is not.

Wen Jinghua turned his gaze and saw that Qi Yuanshen's soldiers over there had already surrounded Tuoba Jian.

It's just that Tuoba Jian is not an assassin of unknown origin, Qi Yuan is cautious and does not give an order, and no one dares to really hurt him.

Qi Yuanshen didn't dare to do it himself.

Looking at the absurd farce in front of her, Wen Jinghua took a deep breath and wanted to step forward to stop it.

But just as she was about to step out, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her waist, followed by numb coldness.

Wen Jinghua turned around in disbelief, only to see an extremely thin dagger pierced into his waist.

Tuoba Yu'er held the dagger, half of her face smug and vicious.

She lowered her voice and said in Wen Jinghua's ear: "Don't be afraid, the county lord doesn't have to be afraid, I won't want your life, it's just that this knife is smeared with some poison, if you dare to scream, I can make you poison immediately!"

Wen Jinghua gritted her teeth and swallowed back the exclamation that she was about to blurt out.

"That's good..." Tuoba Yu'er stroked Wen Jinghua's face with satisfaction, twisted her hand, and pulled out the dagger.

"What a beautiful face," she lamented, "but alas, it will soon fester." โ€

Wen Jinghua only felt that there seemed to be thousands of small snakes invading his whole body from the wounds on his waist, densely packed, and immediately occupied his face.

"What did you do!" Wen Jinghua gritted her teeth.

"Nothing, just a poison that will make your face rot slowly. Tuoba Yu'er smiled proudly, "When your face is rotten and smelly, I don't know if these men now will work so hard for you." โ€

"I don't know if they will fight hard," Wen Jinghua stared at Tuoba Yu'er with burning eyes, "I only know, now... I want your life!"

As she spoke, Wen Jinghua waved her palm and slapped it towards Tuoba Yu'er.

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

Tuoba Yu'er was when she was slack, and Wen Jinghua attacked at this time, but she couldn't react, and she was slapped away by Wen Jinghua.

"Vomit โ€”โ€”!"

Wen Jinghua was full of anger in this chapter, and used all his strength to vomit the blood of Tuoba Yu'er.

Tuoba Jian and Qi Yuanshen immediately stopped when they heard the movement, and came over to Wen Jinghua in unison.

"What's wrong!?"

Tuoba Jian asked Wen Jinghua.

"It's nothing," Wen Jinghua covered the wound on her waist and looked at Tuoba Yu'er on the ground, "I was stabbed." โ€

Tuoba Jian was about to make a move when he heard this, but was stopped by Wen Jinghua, "Forget it, I'm fine." โ€

Qi Yuanshen looked at Tuoba Yu'er with an unkind face, looked at Tuoba Jian again, and said sarcastically: "This is your most noble sister? It's hard to put into words. โ€

Tuoba Jian's face was blue and white, and he held the scimitar tightly in his hand.

Tuoba Yu'er sensed Tuoba Jian's killing intent, struggled to get up from the ground, and said, "Brother, don't forget, the people you can't control can only stay by your side by me!"

Tuoba Jian's pupils tightened violently, and the hand holding the scimitar gradually loosened.

Wen Jinghua felt funny when she saw this.

Tuoba Jian knew that Tuoba Yu'er would hurt her as soon as he caught the opportunity, but because Tuoba Yu'er had the ability to help him trap her, he always chose to endure Tuoba Yu'er's threat.

But Tuoba Yuer is much smarter than Tuoba Jian.

She knew that as long as Wen Jinghua was not killed, Tuoba Jian would not kill her, so she stepped on Tuoba Jian's bottom line.

What a delicate relationship, but it's a pity that no one cares about her will from beginning to end.

Wen Jinghua sneered.

She looked at Tuoba Yu'er, then at Tuoba Jian, and finally at Chu Lingheng.

At this time, Wen Jinghua really hoped that the poison given to her by Tuoba Yu'er would attack immediately, if she had an ugly face, these people and these things might be much easier.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Wen Jinghua was soaked.

She walked past the crowd expressionlessly, and walked towards the gate of King Yong's Mansion without saying a word.

"Jinghua, you wait for me!"

Behind him, Tuoba Jian caught up with a nervous expression.

"How's the wound going? Is it serious?"

"Go away!"

Wen Jinghua raised her hand and pushed Tuoba Jian's outstretched hand away.

Tuoba Jian's hand drooped down.

The two drifted apart.

Wen Jinghua didn't care, behind them, Tuoba Yu'er, was invited by Chen Xiaomei's people...