Chapter 64 Aunt
Suddenly hearing a sharp reprimand, the little princess Zhou Xiyue was startled and the gold in her hand almost fell to the ground.
He turned around and saw the person coming, his expression showing a bit of surprise.
What appeared in front of him was a handsome young man with engraved features and ice-like eyes.
Zhou Xiyue looked familiar.
After thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the six-door government official I saw by chance on Antai Street before.
After seeing the man, the skinny dark girl's eyes suddenly shone with light.
The girl's eyes, as clean as glass, seemed to come alive all of a sudden, glowing like stars.
This made Zhou Xiyue even more angry.
I wish I could dig out these eyes right now.
"Are you her master?"
Realizing that the borrowed knife murder plan might fail, Zhou Xiyue stared at Jiang Shouzhong with a gloomy face.
Jiang Shouzhong took the thin black girl's dirty little hand covered with chilblains and said in a cold tone: "She is my servant. She got lost accidentally. It's better to take this golden girl back."
< br>“I bought it!”
Zhou Xiyue’s eyes were cold and stern.
Jiang Shouzhong was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took the thin black girl's hand and turned to leave.
"Ma Wu! Break the legs of these two bitches!"
The little princess who was usually arrogant didn't care about the prince's brother's instructions at this time, and she couldn't accept Li Guanshi's anger. That's all, a small government servant and a lowly beggar actually gave her trouble.
Can a small six-door government official stop the person she wants to kill?
As for whether anyone in the court tomorrow would make a fuss about this matter, she didn't bother to care.
Zhou Huan in the carriage was extremely troubled by this unruly sister. Before he could stop her, guard Ma Wu rushed towards Jiang Shouzhong.
However, the next moment, Ma Wusheng stopped with a strange expression.
Because there was a person blocking him in front of him.
A woman in a green skirt.
Even Jiang Shouzhong had never thought that this woman would appear here, and he looked astonished.
Jiang Shouzhong put away the exquisite fire gun at his waist with complicated eyes.
The woman is wearing a simple and elegant green skirt, with a slender waist.
The long black hair hangs down from the thin back of the knife, reflecting the moonlight, like a fairy descending.
Zhou Xiyue was a little shocked, her eyebrows furrowed, and then she sneered:
"Who do I think I am? It turns out to be the eldest daughter of the Ran family. Why, I have to be the eldest daughter of the Ran family when I see injustice on the road. What a heroic girl. Or maybe you are attracted to this little brother and want to play a beauty to save the hero? It’s a pity that he only likes the little bitch in the stinking ditch.”
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Ran Qingchen's voice was cold, and there was no trace of happiness or anger in his brows.
"He is a member of Liumen Fenglei Hall and is my subordinate. Miss Zhou has a distinguished status, why should she have trouble with a little person."
"Oh, I almost forgot that you dyed The eldest lady is now Lord Ran."
A hint of sarcasm burst out in Zhou Xiyue's eyes, and she said coldly, "Since he is your subordinate, I will leave it to you to deal with what should happen to me. You know the punishment, just break his legs in front of me. Mr. Ran, do you have any punishment?"
"Apologise"
Ran Qingchen's eyes were as calm as water.
The cold wind at night flows like water, gently passing through the skirt and hair of the woman, making the scene moving.
"Apologise?"
The smile on Zhou Xiyue's lips was cold, "What kind of punishment is this? It's too obvious for Master Ran to protect the calf."
Ran Qingchen raised his bright eyes, and although his tone was always cold, it was a bit harsh, "I mean, Miss Zhou, please apologize to my subordinates for the murder you just wanted to do and those insulting words!"
"What!?"
Zhou Xiyue was stunned, with a look of disbelief on her face.
She burst into laughter and looked at Ran Qingchen like a fool. Her angry face was slightly ferocious, "Ran Qingchen, do you really think you can rely on your mother who died long ago?" , you can——"
"Yue'er!"
A cold drink suddenly sounded.
Prince Zhou Huan walked to his sister's side, patted the girl's shoulder, and first apologized to Jiang Shouzhong: "It was us who were rude, and my roommate was also kind-hearted. She thought this girl was homeless, so she wanted to help. "
Jiang Shouzhong smiled faintly and said mockingly: "My sister's heart will be rewarded."
Zhou Huan turned to Ran Qingchen with a complicated expression and chuckled: " There’s no need to apologize. We did something wrong tonight. How about giving everyone a face and a step down?”
“Apologise”
Ran Qingchen’s face was expressionless. The hem dances like a lotus in the wind.
"Look." Zhou Xiyue said sarcastically to the prince's brother: "I don't appreciate my kindness, but your kindness is nothing more than a donkey's heart and lungs."
"Do you really want to break up and make trouble to...?"
Zhou Hao’s eyes gradually became cold.
Ran Qingchen's beautiful eyes glanced at the guard Ma Wu, "Then I will compete with him. If I win, you apologize. If I lose, I will apologize on his behalf."
Zhou Wei frowned, "Although you two are in the same realm, he is in Dzogchen and is stronger than you..."
Ran Qingchen was speechless, and pulled out the three-foot green blade with her jade-like slender hands. "She wants to die, so let her go."
Zhou Xiyue, who had long been dissatisfied with Ran Qingchen, smiled coldly and winked at Ma Wu covertly. He smiled and said: "Be gentle with the eldest lady of the Ran family, be kind to her."
Ma Wu had a headache. Seeing that the prince didn't show any sign, he had no choice but to draw his sword and step forward.
He was about to say some polite words to Ran Qingchen, but the woman took the lead, dragging out a very long sword light and shooting straight towards him.
The sword light was hesitant, like a long dragon digging into the ground, and a white rainbow penetrated the long street.
Ma Wu held the handle of the knife with both hands and suddenly exerted force.
Just when the blade of the sword was about to hit Ran Qingchen's sword light, the figure of the woman in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Ma Wu's expression changed, and he was surprised for a moment. After catching the trace of the woman's breath, he swung his knife horizontally, leaving a very long snow-white smoke trail in the air.
However, just when he was about to swing the second sword, he found that his body was tightly pulled into the sword circle. The woman who made a circle even gave up her defense and pounced with all her might.
Ma Wu was frightened by the opponent's desperate fighting style.
It’s just a competition, is it necessary?
He hesitated for a moment. He missed the opportunity and could only resist with his knife. At the same time, a golden light shield appeared around him.
The Golden Armor of Kongo Temple!
Boom!
A muffled thunder exploded.
Ma Wu flew out upside down and hit the wall hard. And across his neck was a long sword with a cold light.
“You lost.”
Ran Qingchen gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke in a cold tone.
Ma Wu's face turned red from suppressing his emotions. He really wanted to call her a crazy woman, but he didn't have the courage, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly.
Zhou Xiyue's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.
"Ma Wu! You idiot! You must have done it on purpose!" the little princess screamed angrily, furious.
Ran Qingchen sheathed her sword and walked towards Zhou Xiyue, staring at the girl indifferently, "I am willing to admit defeat, Miss Zhou should apologize."
Feeling the power coming towards her face, Zhou Xi Yue's face turned pale slightly, she subconsciously took two steps back, and hid behind Zhou Huan, "Someone is coming! There is an assassination attempt! She wants to assassinate me!"
When the other guards saw this, they could only block it. In front of Ran Qingchen.
"Hey, it's quite lively at night."
At this moment, a carriage with "Silver Moon" engraved on the wall stopped on the side of the road.
The car curtain was lifted, and the woman wearing a veil looked at the few people with a smile.
The prince's expression changed slightly, he suppressed the dark emotions in his eyes, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Qi'er has met Aunt Jiang."
The little princess was as silent as a cicada when she saw the woman.
"I am willing to admit defeat. The more distinguished a person is, the less likely he is to cheat."
The woman's soft and charming voice said lazily.
At this time, Concubine Lan's voice came from another carriage, "Yue'er, apologize!"
Zhou Xiyue clenched her fists and her face was ashen.
Seeing the stern look from the prince brother, she gritted her teeth and finally walked up to Ran Qingchen and dropped three words, "I'm sorry!"
"Not for me, but for him."
Ran Qingchen turned sideways.
Zhou Xiyue was trembling with anger and wanted to use a knife to chop the bitch and the couple into pieces. But after hearing the mother's order from the carriage again, she could only walk up to Jiang Shouzhong obediently.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault."
After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and entered her carriage with red eyes.
Zhou Huan saluted the woman on the Yin Yue Tower carriage, smiled apologetically at Ran Qingchen, and left with his sister.
The carriage gradually moved away.
A storm ended in this strange way.
Ran Qingchen hesitated for a moment, then walked to the Yin Yue Tower carriage and said respectfully: "Qingchen has met my aunt."
But the woman didn't even look at her and put down the carriage. He opened the curtain and asked the escort to drive away.
The dyed light dust feels as if lost.
The slender figure looks increasingly lonely on the street.
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Author's words: I can't help but say a few words. Although the book is a harem novel, the protagonist does not accept everything. Among the female characters appearing, it is clear at a glance which one will develop a relationship with the protagonist and which one is the villain.
It is impossible for the protagonist to have a relationship with the little princess under the premise that it is clear that the prince is already an enemy. I am too lazy to write any bloody plot about grudges. The whole family will lie neatly on the coffin board. inside.
At present, the performance of this new book is indeed not good. After all, my style is like this. I like to set the stage and be slow to get started. There are no writing skills for a small climax of 30,000 words or a climax of 100,000 words. I don’t know if I will have the opportunity to recommend it to Sanjiang next week.
But overall I am not worried because the plot is still very smooth and stable. I won’t rush to change the outline this time. When the foreshadowing is complete, it won’t be abrupt when it’s time to close or kill.
Of course, Douya has already prepared himself for poor performance after the book is put on the shelves. But because there are examples of success in the previous book, I will not lose much confidence. I firmly believe that this final book of this type will be very good.
Thanks to book friend 20200121003734613 for the reward
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