The boss who wears books changes the plot and still abuses the scum

Chapter 134 Chapter 133

Ruan Yingying and Tong Yumeng didn't care what happened to Shangguan Ruo, they only had Li Qinghuan in their eyes.

Li Qinghuan perfunctorily answered Ruan Yingying and Tong Yumeng's questions, until Su Yue's blessing dance ended, he quickly found an excuse to slip away.

It took Shangguan Ruo a while to recover, and when her heartbeat stabilized, she checked her own pulse.

Tong Xiangjin looked at her with a trace of worry in his eyes, quietly waiting for the result of Shangguan Ruo's pulse.

Shangguan Ruo originally thought it was a weak body, but when she got the pulse, her face turned ashen with fright, it was a happy pulse!

Like a bolt from the blue, she froze in a daze, unable to accept this fact for a while.

Seeing her appearance, Tong Xiangjin quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Ruo's lips trembled slightly, with an expression of disbelief, she didn't know for sure until she checked her pulse several times, thinking, it's over.

She couldn't care about Su Yue anymore. As soon as Ruan Yingying and Tong Yumeng came back, she got up quickly and left in a hurry without saying hello.

Ruan Yingying rolled her eyes, startled by her sudden behavior, and cursed in a low voice, "Crazy."

Tong Xiangjin wanted to chase, but was held back by Baili Sangsang. She shook her head lightly and said nothing.

Shangguan Ruo went downstairs quickly, and glared fiercely at Su Yue who was on the sacrificial altar.As soon as the footsteps that had just been taken stopped, she cast a look at the servant girl Da Luo, and Da Luo lowered her head and got into the crowd.

After completing the final ceremony, Su Yue let out a long breath, as long as she got off the stage, it would be fine if the sacrificial altar collapsed.Just a few steps away, a man suddenly jumped out of the crowd.His footsteps were shaky, obviously drunk, and he staggered towards the sacrificial altar.

Su Yue's heart skipped a beat, she had a premonition that something was wrong.

Before she had time to stop him, the man let out an ouch, and fell fiercely to the corner of the sacrificial altar. It was such a shameful move, Su Yue cursed inwardly.

The bully was in a hurry, she only brought Sansan, as an ordinary maid, Sansan could only guard one side.And when that man appeared just now, it happened that someone on her side was about to make a move, so he let that man succeed.

The sacrificial altar was about two meters high. When he hit it like this, the entire sacrificial altar collapsed in an instant, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.Before the sacrificial altar collapsed, Su Yue flew up and landed steadily on the ground.

Ruan Yingying and Tong Yumeng, who were onlookers in the attic seat, exclaimed happily when they saw this.

Holding the hem of her skirt, she couldn't wait to go downstairs, ready to watch Su Yue's jokes on the spot.

Gu Lanxuan next door lowered his eyes slightly, and called out coldly: "Qing Huan, go and have a look."

Li Qinghuan said yes and left.

Ye Xi, who was watching with white tea on the other side, couldn't sit still anymore. She wondered why Su Yue didn't follow the procedure, but performed a blessing dance on the red silk and satin. It turned out that there was something wrong with the sacrificial altar.

"Let's go!" Ye Xi got up, and just as he opened the door with white tea, he met Li Qinghuan who was about to go downstairs to investigate.

Bai Cha stared at that soft and cute face, rolled her eyes, and ignored him directly.

Seeing Ye Xi behind her, Li Qinghuan saluted solemnly: "General Ye."

"You are?" Ye Xi didn't recognize him, so Bai Cha replied angrily, "General, he is just a prodigal son, let's ignore him."

"Oh, good." Ye Xi skipped over Li Qinghuan, obviously Su Yue's affairs were more important at the moment.

When Baicha passed by him, he gave him an unlucky look, and snorted again.

Li Qinghuan couldn't speak, and didn't care about so much, so he followed downstairs in a dejected manner.

Su Yue on the street has already been criticized by thousands of people. They all speak extremely bad words. They have long forgotten about the arrival of the fire and the phoenix, and the matter of the lucky star.

"The witch prays for blessings, Zifeng is about to die!"

"The demon girl has brought disaster to the world, the altar has collapsed, and there is no solution to the flood in the South River. The only way is to sacrifice the demon girl to the river god."

"Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice!!!" The scene was full of enthusiasm, shouting one after another.

There was even a stance of attacking in groups, Sansan stood in front of her.

Ruan Yingying, who was outside the crowd, kept pushing in, shouting, "Give way, everyone! I'm the daughter of Shang Shufu, let me get out of the way!"

Hearing about the concubine's daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, everyone turned their heads one after another, stepped aside, and muttered in their mouths.

"The daughter of Shang Shu's mansion? Is it the original Zuo Xiang's mansion?"

"Is that the prostitute who drugged others many times? Thanks to her beautiful face, she really is the most poisonous woman."

"Isn't that right? Destroyed children, ruined people's innocence, such a poisonous woman, whoever marries the ancestral grave will emit green smoke."

"Stay away from him, we can't afford to offend the Shangshu Mansion, let's go quickly."

The crowd avoided Ruan Yingying like a snake and scorpion. Hearing what the people said to each other, Ruan Yingying's face turned ugly in an instant. She glared at the crowd fiercely: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll pull out your tongues!"

They are all ordinary people, who dares to do right to the Shangshufu?You pushed and shoved away from Ruan Yingying, as if Ruan Yingying was some kind of snake, scorpion and ghost.

This made Ruan Yingying even more angry, but thinking that she came to see Su Yue's bad luck, she temporarily ignored their gossip.

Squeezing into the inner circle of the crowd, she saw Su Yue squatting on the edge of the sacrificial altar, as if watching something.Ruan Yingying pointed directly at Su Yue, and angrily scolded: "Well, you witch, the sacrificial altar collapsed, what else do you have to say?"

Followed by Tong Yumeng who rushed over, holding back the joy in her heart, she also echoed Ruan Yingying's accusation.

"Look, God can't stand it. If you fail even a simple prayer, you are a disaster star."

Su Yue glanced at it, only to feel that it was noisy, then took out the silver whistle in her arms, and blew hard.

In just ten breaths, Xingtong flew over the attic and landed steadily beside Su Yue.

"What is the princess' order?"

When Ruan Yingying saw Xingtong, she took a step back subconsciously. She hadn't forgotten that time when she was thrown out of Lingxiyuan, and that shining long sword.She swallowed and hid behind Tong Yumeng.

Su Yue got up, directly ignoring Ruan Yingying and Tong Yumeng who were bossing her around, and said coldly: "Please come over to Dali Temple, someone maliciously destroyed the sacrificial altar and ruined the luck of heaven to pray for blessings."

When Ruan Yingying heard that she was going to call Dali Temple, she became a little anxious. Although she did not do this trick, it is rare to see Su Yue suffer a disadvantage. She does not believe that she can turn the tide.

Xingtong said yes, then turned around and saw Ye Xi striding forward.

"There's no need to go to Dali Temple, it's the same when I come." It was Ye Xi who came, followed by Bai Cha.

Ruan Yingying and Tong Xiangjin hurriedly saluted: "See General Ye."

Ye Xi, who was watching the people coming, knelt down and shouted. The shouts were deafening and lasted for a long time.

Ye Xi didn't protect Su Yue on the spot, and first took out the badge of the Dali Temple guest minister to show it around, and then said, "Ye Xi, the guest minister of Dali Temple, is fully in charge of the sacrificial altar case, do you have any objections?"

Seeing that there were no disputes among the crowd, she slightly raised her hand, and Bai Cha went forward to check the situation at the scene.

(End of this chapter)