"I should ask you this, what do you want to do, second lady." The sweet smile on the girl's face cooled, and her face was expressionless but cold.

"Meng Yifei was reduced to marrying a dead man, it was your delusional motherhood to let her daughter climb high branches, which hurt her life, it was your fault, it was your fault, what are you running to take revenge on me now?"

Qin Meizhen's face was pale, and she was so stiff that she refused to admit it: "No, you hurt Fei Fei, if you ......"

"Shut up, if I really get on that sedan chair, the first one to die is definitely Meng Yifei, and grandfather won't let you go."

Meng Zhuo'er interrupted the other party's words, "My patience is limited, I don't care if you are a demon or a ghost, it's best to put away your little tricks, and if you know that I am not easy to provoke, you will dodge, otherwise I have ten thousand ways for you to live and die with Meng Yifei." ”

She retracted her feet and left the mansion with disdain and contempt.

After seeing Meng Zhuo'er leave, the maid on the side dared to come over to help her.

Qin Meizhen touched her neck, and she still felt terrified when she remembered the scene just now.

She couldn't imagine that Meng Zhuo'er would be so bold that even her elders would dare to fight.

Could it be that she really thinks that this Meng Mansion is her master?

It's clear that Feifei is the one she killed.

Qin Meizhen was completely blinded by hatred: "Meng Zhuo'er, Meng Zhuo'er, do you think you just have to curry favor with the Yao family?"

The days to come are still long, you wait...... I will let the Yao family that you please turn into a weapon that completely ends you. ”

……

Shinjo Restaurant.

"Miss, if you want to come and buy roast duck, wouldn't it be good to let a few slaves come out, you have been tired for a day in Yao Mansion, so you have to come out by yourself."

Xianglian helped Meng Zhuo'er get out of the car and said.

"It's okay to go out for a walk, it's tiring enough to deal with these demons and monsters all day long at home."

Meng Zhuo'er got off the ground smoothly.

Mainly because she hardly goes out to shop.

Xianglian suddenly realized.

Entering the Xincheng restaurant, she ordered a roast duck.

Because the roast duck is roasted to order, it will probably take time to wait for half a pillar of incense.

In recent days, the roast duck in the Xincheng restaurant can be said to be famous in Beijing, although the price is more expensive, but the taste is really good.

Her grandfather was going to patrol the camp in a few days, so it would be good to have something good to eat before leaving.

Meng Zhuo'er went to the wing room on the second floor to order snacks to eat, and asked Xianglian to sit down together, Xianglian didn't dare at first, but when she looked at these delicate and delicious snacks, she couldn't help the gluttony in her stomach.

After the roast duck was roasted, the shopkeeper came up to remind him, and it happened that Meng Zhuo'er's master and servant had almost eaten, so he packed up and prepared to go downstairs.

"What do you mean, King Yin Shan, you are too bullying, obviously I came first, I have eaten half of it, you are trying to rob me?"

"What position do you like, this king likes this, so he wants to sit here with Lord Yin, then you have to get up."

A rebellious and low voice came, and Meng Zhuo'er, who was walking in the corridor on the second floor, froze, and looked from the corridor to the hall on the first floor in confusion.

Sure enough, it was really the Moon Court.

He came in with a bunch of people, and next to him stood a woman in a long lake blue dress.

The woman looks a little heroic and charming, but she has a lot more capable spirit, giving people a bit heroic and sassy.

Yue Zhiting quarreled with others, it seemed that because he wanted to sit in someone else's position, he asked others to get up, but everyone had already eaten half of it.

It's unreasonable.

Meng Zhuo'er thought of this idiom.

And the last time we met, it was seven days ago.

Do the math, she will have to consult him again in two days.

Meng Zhuo'er really didn't want to treat this kind of person.

"Miss, the man who quarreled with King Yin Shan is the cousin of the queen's mother's family, his name is Fang Chuanhai, and he has recently been a celebrity in front of His Majesty, and he has only recently come back from quelling the uprising in the south, and he has made great contributions and is in the limelight."

Xianglian whispered.

"You know this?" Meng Zhuo'er was shocked.

Xianglian said helplessly: "General Fang came back a month ago, and the riots in the south have always been a big problem for His Majesty. ”

Meng Zhuo'er was embarrassed.

She really didn't know.

"Again, get up."

Yue Zhiting seemed to have run out of patience and didn't want to say more.

"Why do you let General Ben give you a seat, you are the Yin Good King with great military achievements, General Ben also has military merits, and he is also a general who quells riots, we are on an equal footing, what kind of stand do you put here with me, what kind of prestige."

Fang Chuanhai snorted inexorably, and still held a weak girl in his arms.

The girl was frightened by the noise, her body trembled constantly, and her head was bowed.

As the king of yin and goodness, Yuezhiting's methods are cruel and insensitive, and few people in the whole capital dare to provoke him.

The Xincheng Pavilion is a gathering place for the aristocracy's dry rice, and no one dares to come forward to persuade the people who are watching the excitement around.

"Why did General Fang get into trouble with King Yin Shan, this one is the prince who leans towards the government and the opposition, and the other is the upstart, the red man in the eyes of His Majesty, how can this end then."

"The Yin Good King is ruthless, no one in the whole city knows that this general is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, how can he beat the Yin Good King."

"The difference in this words, how to say that General Fang is also from Wu Zhuangyuan, his family has been a general for generations, and his cousin is the queen today, Empress Min, her identity is also very noble, how can she not fight the Yin Good King, there are so many people here, even if the general can't beat him, can the prince still kill him."

……

Everyone whispered, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

Fang Chuanhai has a lot of sycophants recently, and he feels that he was born in the Tang family, and his cousin is the queen, so he thinks that he is no worse than Yue Zhiting.

Not to mention that he has always felt that Yue Zhiting is a prince with the good luck of reincarnation, otherwise he may not be able to compare to himself.

He is young and promising, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a king.

Yue Zhiting seemed to be silent, but the murderous aura in her black eyes was rolling like a mountain and a sea, with a fierce momentum, and the aura around her body was circling, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.

The others didn't even seem to dare to breathe, for fear that if they made some movement, they would be drawn into this war of death.

Yu Tingyin looked at the two people who couldn't stand, and said: "General Fang, in fact, it is a matter of a position, King Yin Shan is a prince in the end, in this hall, you are a minister, he is the king, since King Yin Shan likes this position, what if you let it go?" ”

She acted as a peacemaker and said, "The official level crushes people to death, and now you can't get any benefit from playing tricks with the prince, it's better to be more interesting, it's good for everyone." ”

Meng Zhuo'er, who heard this in the corridor on the second floor, frowned.

I don't know her delusion, I always feel that Yu Tingyin's words are not persuasion, but more like the meaning of arch fire.

"Let?" Fang Chuanhai pushed away the woman on his body, slapped the table and got up, and said arrogantly, "Let what, others are afraid of him Yin and Good King, but I, Fang Chuan Hai, am not afraid, isn't it just a mere Yin and Good King?" What's the big deal.

If I don't wait for a few more military exploits in the future, it will be a matter of time before I surpass him.

After all, he hasn't fought in three years, right? I'm afraid I don't even know how to hold a sword. ”

He ridiculed the good king in front of everyone.

Everyone around gasped.

Don't talk about ridiculing the Yin Good King, I'm afraid that if someone is disrespectful in front of the Yin Good King, that little life will be difficult to protect.

And in the face of ridicule and sarcasm again and again, Yue Zhiting was silent, even calm.

But those who know his character know that this is just the beginning of the killing.

It's just an illusion before the storm.