The man shook his head hurriedly: "I haven't lived enough, I haven't lived enough. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son. They are all waiting for me to make money to support the family. I, I was just confused for a moment, so I did this. Big mistake, I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will spare his life!"
The other two people also kowtowed and begged for mercy. At this time, Xia Yuanqiu also stood up. She walked leisurely to the three of them and said quietly: "Who sent you here?"
Xia Yuanqiu's voice was clear and soft, but it also contained a domineering tone that could not be ignored. The three of them could not feel the slightest sense of contempt because the other person was a woman.
The middle-aged man said hurriedly: "It's Mrs. Yun. It's Mrs. Yun who asked us to come. He said that as long as we catch you, the woman will take off the jade bracelet from her hand and let us do it. The man will take it back and give it to her. No hair is required." No loss.”
The woman was left alone, while the man was brought back unscathed. This was indeed Mrs. Yun's style. I guess she was still very upset about her daughter's failure to marry Zhu Yan. Could it be that she wanted to take Zhu Yan away with her? Go back and be her daughter’s male favorite
What a shame she could figure it out!
Zhu Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If he hadn't cared about Yun Xiangtian's face, he would have returned to Qinglong City immediately and let the old shrew go to hell.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Go back and tell Mrs. Yun that I hope this is the last time. If there is another time, don't blame us for ignoring our relationship with her son."
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xia Yuanqiu's words meant that they were safe.
"Why don't you get out of here?" Xia Yuanqiu retreated back to the table and sat down. He drank at the three of them without looking back. The sharp edge of his words was so sharp that the three of them were shocked. They quickly got up and started to tremble. Run outside.
Zhu Yan's eyes were fixed on the young man who had lost his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes. The two people left the room one step ahead of him, and he fell behind. Zhu Yan slipped on his feet and jumped behind him, standing behind him. A palm was printed on his back, and the man screamed and immediately collapsed to the ground.
Zhu Yan glanced at the other two people who were looking at each other coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take him and get out of here?"
The two men immediately rushed forward, lifted up their fallen companion from the left and right, and quickly left the inn.
"What did you do to him?" Xia Yuanqiu looked at him sideways.
Zhu Yan clapped his hands and hummed: "This guy dares to have evil thoughts about you. Of course I can't tolerate him. I just cut off two of his veins."
Zhu Yan said it lightly, but it was just two pulses that were cut off, but for the person whose pulse was cut off, this was a lifetime of painful memories.
Xia Yuanqiu shrugged. She really had no sympathy for that kind of person.
I even want to say: It deserves it! !
"Let's eat. This porridge and side dishes have not been touched and are still hot." Xia Yuanqiu said.
Zhu Yan sat down next to Xia Yuanqiu, took the porridge from Xia Yuanqiu, and said with a smile: "How can this kind of thing compare to what you make?"
Xia Yuanqiu glanced at Zhu Yan and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you really regard me, Xia Yuanqiu, as your exclusive cook for Zhu Yan!"
Zhu Yan quickly put down the porridge bowl and said with a flattering smile: "What are you talking about? I'm just saying a few words casually. Who told you that your craftsmanship is so good that I would drool in my dreams?"
Xia Yuanqiu chuckled: "Well, that's true, but I don't have time to cook for you these days. I have to study the remaining recipes and the map."
Zhu Yan said: "Those things are important, but your body is the most important. You must not tire yourself out for these."