Nangong Yue froze, like a sculpture, with black lines all over her face. How do you say this, taking a piece of mutton fat white jade from him, how did it involve a body promise
In fact, at first she wanted to ask for some money, but seeing Xiao Yi's current embarrassment of virtue, he might not have much money at all, so she decided to take the next best thing, thinking of taking this piece of suet white jade, but she didn't expect to get it. Provoked Xiao Yi to say such words.
Xiao Yi was still eloquently continuing: "Back then, my grandmother and her old man insisted on stuffing me with this piece of suet white jade, and even held my hand and said..." He emphatically imitated the old man and said emphatically, " Brother Yi, take this piece of suet white jade, and if you meet a little girl you like in the future and want to marry her back home, give this to her."
Nangong Yue cursed secretly that she was feeling unlucky, and took a hot potato. She showed embarrassment and said shyly: "I didn't know it was something your grandmother gave you, so I will give it back to you." As she said that, she wanted to give Xiao Yi the suet white jade.
Xiao Yi didn't pick it up, and said unhappily: "There is no reason to take back what you sent out." Then he seemed to have figured out something, and said with an unhappy expression, "Stinky girl, you don't want this piece of sheep. Zhi Baiyu, do you think I'm not good enough for you?"
"Yes." Nangong Yue said with a serious face, "For me, you are too old." In fact, it really depends on age, plus the previous life, I am much older than him...
Xiao Yi's face was completely dark, and he said angrily: "How old am I?!" He was obviously a handsome young man! But soon, he tilted his head with a smile and said, "Since I'm so old, I'm so old. Girl, don't call uncle to come and listen!"
What? Nangong Yue was tongue-tied.
"I can't help it, I'm old." Xiao Yi pretended to be authentic, "I can't be your grandfather, but being your uncle is more than enough."
Nangong Yue was completely speechless, hey, why didn't she learn to be good and play tricks with him.
At this moment, a coaxing voice suddenly came from the direction of the window: "My lord, don't tease other little girls, they are so ashamed by you that they are speechless." The middle-aged man jumped out of the window and entered the room vigorously. He was tall and strong, with a lean face and a mustache on his lips.
Yimei's face turned black, and she thought: This is really a master, there are some servants! This one is a bit old, and he doesn't know the etiquette, just casually broke into the boudoir of the girl's house!
The middle-aged man seemed to see what Yimei was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the two girls outside have been stunned by me, no one will know what happened tonight!"
Seeing the person coming, Xiao Yi said with joy on his face: "Cheng Bo, you are here." There was a natural sense of intimacy in his tone.
Cheng Bo saluted him respectfully: "I have met the son."
"Cheng Bo doesn't need to be too polite." Xiao Yi hurriedly got up to help him.
"Thank you, son." Uncle Cheng said respectfully, but suddenly he pulled out a dagger that was radiating cold light, and stabbed fiercely at Xiao Yi's chest.
Xiao Yi was shocked, and immediately dodged his body to avoid the vital point, but he was still scratched on his right arm, and the injury added to the injury, and there was another bloody wound on the right arm.
Xiao Yi covered the wound with his left hand, with a wounded face, he whispered in disbelief: "Cheng Bo, why?" Cheng Bo was an old servant brought by his deceased mother from her natal family. cronies. There were several names in the list he suspected just now, but he never thought it was Cheng Bo...
Cheng Bo smiled coldly and said, "I can only blame you, you are so incompetent that the prince despises you!"
"Just because of this?" Xiao Yi just found it extremely ridiculous.
"My lord, I have been by your side for so many years, just thinking that one day you can inherit the title of Zhennan Prince's Mansion and enjoy the glory and wealth forever. However, you are really too useless. Over the years, more and more Don't please the lord! You're dead, so I can 'righteously' find another way." Cheng Bo said expressionlessly.
Xiao Yi only felt a chill in his heart, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and said slowly: "Cheng Bo, you want to kill me and ask your new master for credit?" As for who Cheng Bo's new master is, he doesn't have to. Wen also understood in his heart! It was her, it turned out to be her! He has always regarded her as his close relative, but he didn't want her to have a kind face and an evil heart, like a Buddha's mouth and a snake's heart... It was as if a giant claw was tightly pinching his heart, causing him almost pain. out of breath.
"Stop talking nonsense, take your life!" Cheng Bo looked murderous, discarded the dagger, and drew the sharp sword from his waist.
Xiao Yi also drew out a soft sword with his left hand, and the blade swung across, blocking Cheng Bo's attack.
"Zheng!"
Where the two swords collide, sparks shoot out!
There was surprise in Cheng Bo's eyes, he didn't expect Xiao Yi to be able to withstand his own offensive, and he was still left-handed. But soon, he sneered, threw out a few silver sword flowers fiercely, and attacked Xiao Yi again.
For a while, the two were at loggerheads in such a small room. Gradually, Cheng Bo's face showed anxiety.
He has been by Xiao Yi's side for many years, and he only thought that this son was not good at writing or martial arts, but he didn't expect Xiao Yi's martial arts to be so high. …
Cheng Bo also had some regrets in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have thought about taking credit for it, so he didn't spread the news to summon a few helpers.
But it's too late to regret it now, for the current plan, we can only make a quick decision.
Thinking of this, his eyes sharpened, and his strikes were even more ruthless, his moves were killer moves, and he saw the silver sword flower appearing and disappearing like that brilliant firework.
With a sullen face, Xiao Yi blocked Cheng Bo's sword moves one by one. Even though he was injured, he didn't show any signs of defeat, but the sword became more and more fierce... Suddenly, a silver sword light flashed like lightning, and he knocked down the sharp sword in Cheng Bo's hand.
Uncle Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Yi to have such abilities, and he couldn't help but want to retreat. He turned around and ran towards the door. At the same time, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Nangong Yue, trying to take Nangong Yue as a hostage to threaten Xiao Yi.
Yimei has been closely following Nangong Yue, seeing this, she was shocked and rushed over without thinking about herself. She knew in her heart that if the third girl fell into the wrong hands, then her life would be over.
Nangong Yue didn't expect Yimei to rush out, and it was too late to stop her, so she could only watch her fall into Cheng Bo's hands.
Cheng Bo's right hand became a claw, strangled Yimei's snow-white neck mercilessly, and said in a dark tone: "Let me go, or she will die." As he spoke, he exerted his strength, and Yimei's face showed pain The expression on her pretty face was pale, but she didn't ask for help.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and looked at Nangong Yue.
Nangong Yue burst out with murderous aura in an instant, and her eyes fell on Cheng Bo's body like cold arrows. At this moment, she looked like an evil Shura, which made the hearts of the viewers tremble.
She slowly said to Cheng Bo word by word: "If something happens to her, you will die!" Yimei fell into a dangerous situation to protect herself, so naturally she couldn't leave her alone!
Xiao Yi's face was neither happy nor sad, and he made a promise lightly: "Cheng Bo, let her go, you can go."
Cheng Bo smiled darkly, "Don't worry, I will let her go when I get to a safe place." As he spoke, he rudely dragged Yimei out, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly felt the pain all over his body. His strength was lost like a tide in an instant, his body softened, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Yimei escaped from danger and ran to Nangong Yue's side in shock, almost crying bitterly.
"You... what did you do?" Cheng Bo's eyes were red with anger, and his forehead was bulging. He writhed his body like a stranded fish, but his hands and feet couldn't be controlled at all, and it was so difficult to even move.
Xiao Yi walked slowly in front of Cheng Bo, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Cheng Bo mercilessly. His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, completely different from his usual self, like another person...
Nangong Yue's pupils shrank, as if she saw Xiao Yi, the God of Killing in her previous life, God of Killing is a God of Killing after all! He must retaliate!
Cheng Bo was terrified, and he couldn't help shouting: "Master, don't you want to know who killed you?"
The sword in Xiao Yi's hand stopped, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Cheng Bo heaved a sigh of relief, only then did he realize that he was actually covered in cold sweat from the fright.
"As long as you let me go, I can tell you who wants it..." His voice stopped abruptly, and a sharp arrow pierced through the air, piercing his throat instantly, and blood gushed out... Cheng Bo's throat With a cooing sound, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace!
Yimei on the side has already collapsed limply on the ground, looking at Cheng Bo's body in horror, and tightly covering her mouth, lest she make a sound. What happened that night was completely beyond her imagination...
Xiao Yi rushed out, only to see a man in black disappearing into the thick night like a shooting star. He raised his sword and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Nangong Yue: "Don't chase, you are injured. Even if you catch him, he is just a little guy..." After a pause, she said tentatively , "Besides, you should already know who the main messenger behind it is?"
Xiao Yi remained silent, as if he had acquiesced. After a while, he said: "Smelly girl, have you ever thought about letting him run away, maybe it will hurt you?"
Nangong Yue chuckled nonchalantly: "I just pity the 'passers-by' who have been implicated, and I don't know who the mastermind behind the scenes is. What do you want me to do?" After a pause, she continued, "Besides, their goal is you."
"Also..." Xiao Yi smiled wryly.
Nangong Yue helped Xiao Yi stop the bleeding again, bandaged the wound, then picked up the piece of suet white jade, and was about to speak, but Xiao Yi snatched him away.
"Haha, stinky girl, are you serious?" Xiao Yi smiled as if he had stolen a cat, as if he had forgotten all the previous unhappiness in a blink of an eye, "What I said before was all funny. You played it. It will be your tenth birthday in a few days, so take this jade pendant as my birthday present for you!"