I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Chapter 87

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The whip was slammed extremely hard, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, mixed with the cat's neighing, and dust was scattered everywhere.

Jiang Rao turned around.

The girl behind her was wearing a satin dress with a big red feather veil. The red dress was dazzling, and her hair was tied up in a high bun casually.

She is obviously dressed as a woman, but her sleeves are tied into the arrow sleeves worn by men when hunting. When she moves, the bell around her waist jingles.

On the second floor of the restaurant, the Seventeenth Prince slammed his fists against the wall, staring at the person who suddenly barged in, "Which family is that girl?"

The attendant glanced out, "Dressed up like this, she can only be General Hu's daughter."

At this time, Hu Tang picked up the black cat on the ground with one hand, threw it to the maid behind her, and glanced sharply at the second floor of the restaurant.

The Seventeenth Prince met her eyes, took a step back to the left, and hid.

The scene that Hu Tang glanced at just now still lingers in his mind.

The girl in the red dress is as flamboyant as a kindling that has fallen into the mortal world.

What an eyesore.

"Miss Hu?"

Hearing Jiang Rao calling her name, Hu Tang turned his head and said anxiously, "Wait for me."

She put away the long whip in her hand, stepped into the restaurant, went straight to the door of the private room where the seventeenth prince was, and kicked it with her feet.

"The guy with the shady back, get out if you have the guts!"

However, when the Seventeenth Prince saw Hu Tang walking into the restaurant, he realized what Hu Tang was going to do, and hurried out of the room. At this moment, he was hiding behind the corner on the third floor.

It's just that when he watched Hu Tang kick the door open, his eyes were full of disbelief. How could there be such a rude girl in this world

After kicking open the door, Hu Tang saw that there was no one in the room, his face immediately sank, his fingers holding the whip tightened angrily, and he cursed a few times, "You have no guts! You son of a bitch with a short tail! You son of a bitch!"

Jiang Rao then followed and grabbed Hu Tang's hand, "Miss Hu, let's go."

Just now she went to the shopkeeper of the restaurant and gave the money, and wanted to ask who occupied the private room that Hu Tang kicked away, but the shopkeeper looked embarrassed and avoided talking about it, which was enough to let her understand that the private room was reserved. It's not ordinary people, even the shopkeeper of the restaurant is covering up.

This confirmed Jiang Rao's guess.

She has recognized the black cat.

That time the seventeenth prince broke into Rong Ting's mansion, she hid in Rong Ting's study and watched the seventeenth prince come in with a cat in his arms.

The black cat in the seventeenth prince's arms was the same one that just wanted to scratch her face.

Jiang Rao glanced around indistinctly. Although the Seventeenth Prince was nowhere to be seen, she knew he was nearby, and she raised her voice slightly to Hu Tang, "I know who the one who released the cat is. Let's go back first."

The Seventeenth Prince was shocked, his fists tensed, watching Jiang Rao and Hu Tang leave, he slowly got up from his hiding place, but a force behind him grabbed his collar and dragged him into a room Inside, the door slammed shut.

The Seventeenth Prince met Rong Ting's gentle smiling face, his gaze shook.

Quickly turned his head and glanced beyond the door, the attendant he brought today was restrained by Rong Ting's men.

The Seventeenth Prince moved his arms to break free, but Wu Que stood behind him, holding him tightly and not letting go.

He was about to question loudly, when he suddenly realized that there were other people in the room.

"Master Chen?"

He never expected to see Chen Bing here, and his expression turned from anger to shock.

He glanced at Chen Bing and Rong Ting, quite unbelievable.

Rong Ting will enter the Ministry of Industry after autumn. His mother has been looking for opportunities to win over people who can be attracted in the Ministry of Industry, so as to contain Rong Ting's power. , Chen Bing remained unmoved.

"Your Highness the Seventeenth." Chen Bing greeted the Seventeenth Prince politely.

"Master Chen, I have something to discuss with the Seventeenth Brother."

Rong Ting made a sound at this time.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Bing said: "The lower officials will leave first."

It seems that she is not at all curious why Rong Ting and the Seventeenth Prince seem to have a bad relationship.

The Seventeenth Prince gritted his teeth.

When did Rong Ting meet Chen Bing

Chen Bing's attitude showed that he and Rong Ting had formed a party. The two met on the third floor of the restaurant, and they were discussing something secretly.

The seventeenth prince couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but spurn Chen Bing in his heart. What's the use of a cripple? The old man without eyeballs really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong.

Since Chen Bing is here, he is not easy to have a seizure. As soon as Chen Bing left, the Seventeenth Prince glared at Rong Ting. Just about to speak, Rong Ting slowly pushed the wheelchair and walked in front of him. When the gaze was raised, it stopped abruptly, "Huaiqing, close the door."

And he stretched out his right hand, like an eagle's sharp claw, and grabbed the back of the seventeenth prince's head at once. With the force of his fingertips sinking, he pressed down on his head and smashed it straight onto the table.

The strength of the palm was surprisingly strong, and the seventeenth prince couldn't break free with one hand.

"You will stay under the protection of your mother, just be a little bird that has not weathered the storm, why are you so restless?"

He groaned, and increased his strength a bit.

The pain that seemed to shatter the skull made the Seventeenth Prince, who was pressed on the table, thump like a live fish lying on the chopping board about to be slaughtered.

But he hated this cripple to death!

"Didn't Brother Nine always act gentle and kind since he came back from Yecheng? Why, stop pretending?" Enduring the pain, he sneered, "Don't think that you can marry whoever you want by pretending to be a good person." People, Jiang Siye wants to marry his daughter to Pei Shaoqing, all Jinling knows!"

There were traces of scarlet in Rong Ting's eyes, and he pulled the Seventeenth Prince by his hair and lifted him up. He still had a gentle smile on his surface, but his eyes gradually became stubborn and sinister, "If you marry someone else, she is not her." Yet?"

He gritted his back molars, his jaw line was tense, his eyes seemed to be clouded, dark and gloomy, he pressed the head of the seventeenth prince and continued to smash against the wall, "Even if I marry someone else, I want to marry someone else." , The person you want to protect. Is it your turn to talk about our affairs?"

After stepping out of the restaurant, Jiang Rao seemed to have heard some movement, and felt a little weird in his heart, so he glanced up the restaurant.

The casements on the third floor were all closed.

Jiang Rao withdrew her gaze, thinking that she was careless, and looked at Hu Tang beside her, "Thank you Miss Hu for your rescue."

Hu Tang curled up the whip in her hand, and lightly flapped her eyelashes, the viciousness of kicking the door and whipping the whip just now disappeared. She took a careful look at Jiang Rao, and said slowly, "I still owe you something!" Thanks."

Knowing that she was talking about the last banquet, Jiang Rao smiled lightly, "What happened yesterday is what happened yesterday."

She wasn't angry with them that time, but she just felt that if Hu Tang and Hu Li insisted on thinking she was bad, then she wouldn't be looking for trouble, and insisted on getting close to her. But Hu Tang just saved her once, and he didn't show any disrespect, so why worry about the unpleasantness when they first met

Hu Tang's pupils brightened slightly, and from what she meant, it was clear that the past was forgone.

The haze in her heart was swept away, and she finally laughed, "Then don't call me Miss Hu from now on, just call me by my full name."

Jiang Rao said "Yes", "Then you can call me by my name too."

She looked around, but there was no sign of Hu Li, "Where's your sister?"

Hu Tang replied: "My sister went to Mobei to find my father. My mother is too tired to travel long distances. I will accompany my mother and stay in the capital."

Jiang Rao nodded, "Are you going to the palace banquet? If you are alone, why not go with me?"

Hu Tang nodded heavily, and followed Jiang Rao like a tail. Jiang Rao deliberately slowed down so that she could walk beside her.

She felt like she had pulled a little tiger whose claws had been smoothed out. The domineering girl who rushed straight into the restaurant with a whip, is now beside her, as silent as if she dared not speak.

"Your whip is so beautiful." She admired sincerely.

Hu Tang's brows and eyes were full of spirits, "I am not only good at playing with whips, but also with swords and swords, and I am also good at equestrian skills..."

As she spoke, her voice gradually became softer. Looking at Jiang Rao's attire, one could tell that she was obedient, gentle and polite. But these things she knows are all strictly prohibited by the female trainer ring, and I don’t know how many times she has been laughed at by other noble girls in Jinling. Hu Tang lowered his shoulders dejectedly, and hid the rolled whip behind his back, but a sigh came from beside him, "That's great."

Hu Tang raised her eyes, seeing Jiang Rao's smile cleared, she was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Rao was really envious, "It's really good at kung fu. I can not only protect myself, but also protect others."

At this moment, when he was walking outside the palace, Hu Tang stopped his steps, "Do you still want to walk with me?"

Jiang Rao stroked the red and green colorful feathers of the golden mynah in his arms, wondering, "Why not?"

Hu Tang curled his lips, "If you stay with me again, you will be criticized by others. Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I don't respect etiquette and rules. When you are with me, others will also criticize you..."

"What is this?" Jiang Rao glanced sideways at her, "If you hadn't made your sleeves a little lighter, the whip wouldn't have been so neat just now. If you had followed the rules, I would have been disfigured."

The sky is clear and blue. Hu Tang's worry that she would be looked down upon by her was finally relieved, and the long whip carried behind his back was brought forward again.

The two little girls sat at the table together. Hu Tang had never been with such a delicate-looking girl before. In addition, he had just met Jiang Rao, and he was still a little cautious. He didn't dare to reveal his nature too much, and his sitting posture was unprecedentedly upright and honest.

Jiang Rao glanced around, looking for the figure of Shen Xiuying in the dream. Finally found her in the corner by the palace wall.

The color of Shen Xiuying's clothes was similar to what she had dreamed about, but she couldn't look carefully in her dream, but now she could see the dust on the front of her skirt. And her face was gray, as if she had just come out of a mud kiln.

Sure enough, it was like in her dream, she had just met Jia and Empress and was punished by Jia and Empress.

There was a commotion on the palace road.

Jiang Rao didn't pay attention at first, until the sound of chatter came to his ears, "It seems that the Seventeenth Prince was beaten."

Only then did her eyes move slightly, feeling curious, she glanced at the palace road twice.

More than a dozen guards in fine clothes walked along the palace road, and the seventeenth prince, with a white cloth tied on his forehead, followed angrily at the end.

Before she could think of a way to deal with the Seventeenth Prince, he was punished

Come a little fast.

Jiang Rao felt itchy for a moment, wanting to know who the beating person was.

The sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of wheels rolling over the ground.

An inexplicable bad intuition arose in Jiang Rao's heart, and when she saw the besieged figure moving forward through the gap between the figures of a dozen guards, she froze for a moment.

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