She stood there defenseless, literally waiting for me to kill her.

She can't fake her murderous intent towards Junshang, even if she doesn't kill Junshang now, she should run away over the wall.

I don't understand, I just want to have that head that stutters.

In Jing Ke's eyes, it is clear that his martial arts are strong, and the Yue Nu he can't defeat is not like a master of the rivers and lakes, but like a child who has just learned martial arts.

As long as he makes a move, he can kill Yue Nu with one blow.

The silver dagger was already in Jing Ke's palm at some point.

Jing Ke narrowed his eyes.

A flaw is a flaw.

As a famous assassin in the world, Jing Ke will not distrust his own judgment because of abnormal situations.

For the sake of Ying Chengcheng's safety, he is ready to make a move.

"Don't do it, she's the heir of the Yue Nu Sword!"

Yue Nu was not in a hurry.

Ying Cheng was in a hurry.

Deeply aware of Jing Ke's style, he hurriedly stopped.

“…… The king's life is very good. ”

Jing Ke, who appeared again, came out from behind Ying Cheng.

He stood beside Ying Cheng, looking at Yue Nu with strange eyes.

The legendary heirs of the Yue Nu Sword can make Jun Shang turn back......

The eyes of the Yue Nu who begged for death were cold, and the strange touch on the last part of the road was still echoing in her mind.

The entity's claws are removed.

The mental claws are still scratching.

"Yue Nu can be killed, but not humiliated!"

As he spoke, he slapped his palm in front of him, wanting to break it off by himself, and he couldn't bear the insult of Ying Chengcheng.

"If you die, I will make all the women in the land of Baiyue concubines."

Rumble~

Yue Nu originally slapped the door in front of the door, but turned her hand and hit the ground.

The dirt was splashed everywhere, staining the Yue Nu's night walking clothes with a little bit of brown, making her look a little pitiful, and a small pit with a diameter of one foot long and a depth of two feet was left on the ground.

"Shameless!"

There is a peerless martial arts, but there is no way to take Yingcheng.

The resistance under the pressure of the belt in front of Yue Nu is becoming more and more intense, and with this undulating rhythm, it may be ready to come out at any time.

These two sentences are a conversation time.

More than a dozen servants and maids were already present.

They have a clear division of labor.

The servant is responsible for surrounding Yingcheng in the middle, and the maid is responsible for occupying various terrains with Qin crossbows, taking over control of the field, and restricting Yue Nu.

These are servants, maids?

This reaction speed is much higher than that of the elite soldiers trained by Teng Yishou.

Listening to the footsteps, there are not a few people who have not yet arrived.

This shaft raised such a large group of sharp soldiers in Xianyang, where can it be used except for rebellion, no wonder the Queen Mother wants to get rid of him quickly, and he is really anti-hearted.

"Scattered, scattered, haven't you seen flirting?"

Ying Cheng separated the servants who were blocking in front of him, walked over at random, and seemingly inadvertently took Yue Nu Rouyi and pinched it gently.

The more woman froze.

"Think of those women in Baiyue."

The more women are softer.

The maids who were standing in positions at each point put away the Qin crossbows, their faces were full of resentment, and their eyes were full of jealousy when they looked at Yue Nu.

What some people don't want is what some people dream of.

"Take a woman from the outside every time."

"I haven't ploughed the land at home, so I'm going to help others plow it."

"Men, what is too easy to get will not be cherished."

“……”

Ying Cheng closed his mouth in amusement and did not speak.

The murderous aura on the Yue Nu beside him was about to be washed away by the resentment of the maids.

It's all thanks to the reckless man's voice, and now people are still rushing over.

Ying Chengcheng glared at Jing Ke and said, "You can deal with the mess you provoked."

"Yui."

Jing Ke responded.

Grabbing Yue Nu's palm and raising it, Ying Chengcheng said gently: "Can you take a step?"

"It's an insult to me to say a word to you."

"Before you speak, think about those women in Baiyue."

Ying Chengcheng still speaks very gently, but his words are not as gentlemanly as the previous sentence.

Yue Nu glared.

Where is this for me to make a choice, it is clearly for me to be obedient.

"Zhao Xianglu, that woman, will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, she didn't think of asking you to use beauty tricks?"

Yue Nu sneered.

"Yes, the green child who died under your sword of the dead soldier is."

"Green?"

It was the first time he had heard of the name, and he didn't remember that he had recently sent a dead man to kill people.

Although the relationship between Yue Nu and Lu'er is not very good, the two are acquaintances.

Hearing that Lu'er, who died at the hands of Ying Cheng, didn't even remember his name, Yue Nu was even more hostile to Ying Cheng.

"In the eyes of you so-called superior people, the life or death of a poor maid naturally does not matter, but is just a tool for you to show force."

Is this woman talking about the maid who scolded me at the gate of Xianyang City that day?

Ying Cheng remembered that the only one who conformed to the Yue Nu's statement was the maid.

"She spat in my face, I can't wipe it yet, I want to say that it's good to spit out, and spit it again, isn't it? You can practice swordsmanship, but don't be cheap. ”

The more beautiful eyes want to breathe fire.

"You're angrier now than you were just now because I scolded you. You said that I don't care about Lu'er's life and death, and the anger you were scolded was more intense than Lu'er's death, so you really cared about Lu'er's life and death? You say that I am using Lu'er to show force, aren't you using Lu'er to show your noble personality? ”

The burning anger of the Yue Nu was a little unsustainable, and her eyes were a little hollow.

Ying Chengcheng's words hit the nail on the head and made her fall into suspicion.

Another person who was fooled by the king.

Jing Ke is very sympathetic to what happened to Yue Nu, he has seen too many such cases.

Recently, there is Han Fei who rewrote "Han Feizi".

Far away is Li Mu, who is away from Zhao into Qin.

"I'll ask you again, would you like to follow me on your way."

The consequence of unwillingness is that the daughter of Baiyue is a concubine, and the daughter of Yue actually has no second choice.

She cleared her conscience and said, "Yes."

"Idiot."

Ying Chengyun shook off Yue Nu's hand and wiped it twice on her body with a look of disgust.

"You want to, I don't want to!"

Squeak squeak~

Show your fists clenched.

On the back of her fair, almost transparent hand, tiny tendons appear under the skin.

The anger that she had just been flickered by Yingcheng had risen again because of another incident.

How could anyone be so cheap!

"Look at your resentful look, okay, I reluctantly promise you, follow me."

Ying Cheng is about to leave.

The Yue Nu was in the way of affection and did not move.

"If there's one thing you're meant to do, procrastination will only make you less valuable. My patience is limited, and I don't want to have a verbal argument with you anymore. ”

"Next time, I will let you directly see the largest building in the world with only concubines and built in the land of Baiyue."

Ying Cheng didn't look back, and walked into the main hall of the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion, which was the hall he specially used to meet guests.

After he lit a few sticks of wax, the originally dark hall was illuminated by light.

A slightly hazy light shone out the Yue Nu who stood in the middle of the hall, without saying a word, and her eyes were full of stubbornness.

"There's no need to hate me so much, we don't really have a deep hatred. Even if you have a deep sisterhood with that maid, you really can't let her go, she didn't die at my hands, right? ”

Dare not do it, villain!

Yue Nu didn't speak, but those talking eyes had already revealed her thoughts.

"Why do you all think that soldier in the convoy is my man? Do you have real evidence? ”

Ying Chengcheng sat on the main seat, supporting his chin with one hand and resting on his lap with the other.

He winked at the woman and chuckled, "Would you believe it if I told you that the soldier wasn't mine?"

PS: Weak begging for a monthly pass! I have to go to relatives every day and go back to the countryside, and it's really inconvenient to code words!

(End of chapter)