Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 172

The old lady held her forehead and swayed again.

Zhao Xiwei hurriedly gave her a hand.

After a while of dizziness, the old lady heard Wang Fan's hippie smiling voice again: "Are you curious why I have your girl's bellyband? Old lady, you have a bad memory, so I won't go around in circles. You might as well tell you directly." All right--"

"The last time you entered the palace, didn't your precious granddaughter get lost and fell into the water?"

"Unfortunately, I happened to be playing in the Imperial Garden at that time, and I happened to bump into her. She happened to be drunk at the time. Everyone knows that I, Wang Fan, have always been bohemian. How can I see such a delicate and soft beauty? Can you have some pity?"

"So I pushed and pushed, and in the imperial garden...hehehe!" Wang Fanyue said, the look on his face became more excited, "Oh, this beauty is drunk, the taste is really... tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhao Xiwei was so angry that his liver and gallbladder were splitting apart, and he was about to speak when he heard an angry roar of "Ah—" in his ear.

She turned her head, and saw the old lady spat a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she cried out: "Old lady!"

As soon as the old lady's body softened, she fell to the ground.

Zhao Chengyan rushed over: "Grandmother!"

Xu Yunjiao was so angry and impatient that she had lost the last of her reason, and screamed: "Where is the person? Are they all dead! Throw him out!!"

Chang Song couldn't bear it long ago, upon hearing the order, he shot immediately.

However, the dozen servants brought by Wang Fan were not vegetarians, and they all immediately surrounded him and completely entangled Changsong.

In an instant, the cups flew around and the tea splashed everywhere.

Changsong has excellent skills, but he is very restrained.

It was different for the more than ten famous family members, they did not leave any escape route when they shot, and their moves were fierce.

Changsong only fought for more than ten rounds before he was cornered.

Has Xu Yunjiao ever suffered such humiliation?

He casually picked up the cup on the table and threw it over, and picked up the second and third sets...

Wang Fandong hid in Tibet, dodged one by one, still giggling and said: "My lord mother-in-law, please be merciful!"

The word "mother-in-law" was a blatant insult to Xu Yunjiao. She was so angry that she turned around and smashed everything she got from the shelf behind her.

In an instant, tiles of porcelain were shattered on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Chengyan couldn't even take care of the rift between the sisters. She couldn't help shaking, looked at Zhao Xiwei in horror, and asked repeatedly: "What should we do? Sister, what should we do?"

While Zhao Xiwei was busy pinching the old lady, he looked around calmly.

However, she didn't know what to do.

Even though she was witty and calm, she was no match for a group of unreasonable hooligans who made it clear that they wanted trouble.

"Wang Fan is vulgar and wretched, and he likes to use dirty methods to deal with women."

For the second time, Li Xuanye's words popped up in her mind again.

Could it be that he had anticipated Wang Fan's trick at that time?That's why he reminded her specially?
She smiled wryly, hating herself for being too naive at that time, for not taking these words to heart.

But I changed my mind again, so what if I take it to heart?

She stays at home now, isn't she still being entangled by Wang Fan?
My thoughts turned, and a voice suddenly floated out of my mind.

"If Li Xuanye really expected something, would he come to the rescue?"

However, she was quickly denied it.

She and him, let alone have any friendship, they don't even have an intersection.

Why should he come to help himself?
However, at this moment, besides him, Zhao Xiwei didn't know who else he could think of.

She was thinking wildly, but suddenly heard a clank.

A snow-white sword light flashed in front of my eyes, followed by several red lights, and then I heard the voices of those people scolding angrily: "Okay, this kid dared to use a knife on us!"

"A dozen of us can't beat him alone? Brothers! Give it to me!"

"Fight to death!!"

"Puff puff-"

It was Chang Song who drew his sword.

Holding the long sword, he charged forward, stabbing and slashing at the group of servants in a bloody way.

Zhao Xiwei's heart tightened.

She could tell that Changsong had a good foundation in martial arts, but he couldn't stand the crowd over there.

Even though he was holding the sword, he suffered a lot of injuries, and his movements were obviously at a disadvantage.

The reason why he can hold on for so long now is entirely because he has a huge advantage—excellent lightness kung fu.

But no matter how good the Qinggong is, it can't withstand the siege of more than ten people.

If it continues like this, there will be two endings.

First, Chang Song was beaten to death, and she was humiliated by Wang Fan.

Second, Chang Song was not dead, but was captured alive, and she was still humiliated by Wang Fan.

Right now, Chang Song is the only rescuer she can count on.

So, don't let him fight like this!

"Changsong!" Zhao Xiwei made a decisive decision and said loudly: "Use lightness kung fu, reserve your strength, and hold them back!"

Changsong suddenly changed his tactics after being called out.

Turning from an active attack to a defense, with a light leap, he flew into the air, then tapped his toes lightly, stepped on the heads of several people, and broke through the door in a blink of an eye.

A group of servants rushed out immediately.

Holding the teacup, Wang Fan took the time to watch everything that happened in front of him.

His gaze rested leisurely on several women in the room.

Xu Yunjiao dropped a shelf of vases, and now she was out of breath from exhaustion, and stared at him fiercely while supporting the shelf.

Two sisters, Zhao Chengyan and Zhao Xiwei, guarded the unconscious old lady.

With tears streaming down her face, Zhao Chengyan huddled her body tightly against the corner of the wall.

When her gaze collided with Wang Fan, she trembled all over again. The despair and fear made him feel very comfortable.

He turned his eyes slowly, and suddenly his face changed.

That woman had no fear of him at all.

Didn't even look at him.

She knelt and sat there with her back straight, her waist slender, her hair in a neat bun, and she didn't even frown on her slender eyebrows.

Unyielding as ever.

This attitude made him very unhappy.

Oh, it's just a woman!
A woman who dares to despise Wang Fan is destined to end badly in the end!
A bloodthirsty and sinister smile flashed on his face, and then he looked at Xu Yunjiao: "This Zhao Xiwei is the illegitimate daughter of Zhao Ziyi and Shen's, right? If I heard correctly, the whole of Chang'an was In the legend, it is said that more than ten years ago, Zhao Ziyi would not marry anyone other than the Shen family, and because of this, she rejected Mrs. Xu several times? Tsk tsk, Mrs. Xu is really an infatuated woman, so infatuated that she even wants to protect the daughter of her rival..."

"Shut up!" Xu Yunjiao hated others bringing up the past.

Every time she thinks of this, the resentment that is ready to come out in her heart will gush out.

This has become a knot in her heart that she can never get rid of.

Now being ridiculed by a junior like Wang Fan, she seems to have returned to those pasts.

ps: There will be a little bit of abuse next, you can watch it for two days, it just so happens that the prince will appear

(End of this chapter)