According to Zhang Cripple's thoughts, this kind of child born into a rich and noble family is used to being pampered on weekdays, and he has never met a wicked person like him.

He's teaching them a lesson, it's not too much to charge a little money!

When Zhang Cripple thought that Ying Wuqi would take off his pretense and be bold in the next moment, and give him obediently with both hands to avoid the fate of the dog being thrown into the pot, he also raised his chin more and more arrogantly and looked around, revealing a disgusting smile.

"If you want me to say, you nobles are also idle, you want a woman, pull her into the house, and do everything when you come out, what can the family not agree to, where can you do any elopement."

This is all spread by some people in the village, lamenting that the nobleman's brain is not easy to use, and it is obviously a simple question, but it is complicated.

When he said this, Zhang Cripple was completely immersed in the joy of educating nobles, and he didn't notice how cold the breath around Ying Wuqi's body was, and looking at him was even more like looking at a dead person.

Ying Wuqi held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, a sharp edge flashed, and one of Zhang Cripple's fingers was broken, and the dog he was carrying also arrived in Ying Wuqi's hand.

Zhang Cripple, who had not yet reacted to this scene, heard a scream that shook the whole village.

Zhang Erlang, who had just arrived at the gate of the courtyard, heard this scream, and his eyelids jumped, and when he went in, he didn't see Yu Shu being scared with pear blossoms and rain, pitiful and tight, Zhang Erlang breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, seeing Zhang Cripple covering his hand and screaming, staring at Ying Wuqi with a frightened expression, and then looking at the bloodstained long sword in Ying Wuqi's hand, Zhang Erlang's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he took two steps back with a pale face, and then thought that Zhang Cripple was related to his family, so he still shook his legs and retreated, pulling Zhang Cripple and running away, and neither of them had the courage to pick up the severed fingers on the ground.

Ying Wuqi's long sword picked up the severed finger, and as soon as he moved his hand, the severed finger flew out of the yard and smashed it on a person's head.

After disposing of the garbage, Ying Wuqi's eyes swept over the dog that was huddled under the apricot tree, wiped the sword clean, washed his hands again, and made sure that there was no blood on his body, and after there was a violent atmosphere, Ying Wuqi pushed open the door and entered the house.

For Shangyu Shu's clean eyes, Ying Wuqi seemed to have been washed, and asked in a very peaceful mood.

"What do you want for dinner?"

In the past few days, Ying Wuqi has gone up the mountain from time to time, and each time he has not returned empty-handed, and after a few days, in addition to the finished food, there are six chickens and three rabbits in the chicken pen in the yard.

"I want to eat chicken, especially chicken feet." Yu Shu propped up her face to look at Ying Wuqi, her little white face was pure, as if she really wanted to eat chicken feet.

Ying Wuqi's eyes were fixed on her face for a while, and when he caught the cunning flashing in Yu Shu's eyes, he realized that he was like this, it turned out that his young lady was not afraid, he hooked his lips slightly, and said with a low smile.

"Okay, I'll make chicken feet for Shushu to eat."

Yu Shu, who ate chicken feet as she wished at night, after drinking the chicken soup stewed with ginseng, lay down warmly in the quilt that was dutifully warmed, rubbed the soft quilt with her little face, and sighed comfortably.

It also made Ying Wuqi's eyes softer, he blew out the light and walked out lightly.

In the middle of the night, a birdsong sounded from the bamboo forest next to the house, Ying Wuqi opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and arrived in front of a man in black in a few breaths.

"How's it going?"

The man in black replied respectfully, "Several princes and princes were wary of each other because His Royal Highness deliberately released rumors that His Majesty was going to establish a prince, and after I made a move on a prince, they thought it was the other party's hand and began to kill each other. ”

"Did my father do anything?" Ying Wuqi looked in the direction of Zhou Guo, his eyes heavy.

"After Your Majesty knew that the rumor was passed on by His Highness, he was so angry that he vomited blood and sent many people to find His Highness." After saying this, the man in black paused and said.

"Your Majesty has been poisoned to the bottom of your heart, and after this experience, I'm afraid it won't be long before you live, is Your Highness really not going back to Zhou?"

(End of chapter)