The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 297 Chapter 297: Cut to pieces

Ye Siheng raised his eyebrows, and grabbed the hilt of the sword without fear, "Let's do it."

Yue Su was startled.

"Ninth Prince, you give up so easily? In this situation, shouldn't you talk about the price again?"

Ye Siheng said, "Because you are only worth double the price."

He already exudes chill all over his body.

Yue Su's heart trembled slightly, and he took a step back subconsciously.

He soon realized that although Ye Siheng was at the end of his battle, he still had the ability to die with them.

Swallowing his saliva, Yue Su suddenly changed his words: "Double times are also possible, but Hongye Mountain Villa did not keep its promises for the first time in business, and I have to ask the Ninth Prince to support and take care of me in the future."

Ye Siheng glanced at him lightly, relaxed his hands, and restrained his aura.

In fact, I no longer have the internal strength to fight with it, so I just made a feint to suppress it with momentum.

"Does Master Yue want to enter the court?" He asked directly.

"Hehe, the Ninth Prince is smart. Although Hongye Villa has a place in the Jianghu, this business is not a long-term solution after all. We still have to think of other ways out." Yue Su said with a smile.

There was no other expression on Ye Siheng's face, he just said: "The court is in the midst of employing people, and Master Yue's martial arts are very good, so he must be able to make a name for himself in the court."

With Ye Siheng's promise, a smile appeared on Yue Su's face: "The Ninth Prince is exhausted from fighting all night, why not go to Shexia as a guest for two days, and after the Ninth Prince recovers, I will personally send the Ninth Prince back to Beijing."

Ye Siheng didn't refuse, but nodded.

No matter what Yue Su is thinking, as long as he buys time to recover his skills, it is enough.

Yue Su didn't delay either, he ordered a signal arrow to be fired, and a carriage was brought over. After all, they all came here on horseback, not to mention that there were not enough horses, but Ye Siheng's current state made it difficult for him to ride a horse. .

After Ye Siheng got into the carriage, he asked, and found out that this wilderness was in the northwest, and it was more than half a day's journey from Hongye Mountain Villa.

The Red Leaf Villa is close to Luoyang City.

Ye Siheng didn't expect that this transfer array could take him so far away.

The Red Leaf Villa was built on a hillside. Because there is a lot of business on weekdays, the outside of the villa and the inside of the villa are grand.

Yue Su personally brought Ye Siheng to a small courtyard.

The courtyard is quite delicate and elegant, with several servants standing on both sides with their heads bowed.

Yue Su gave the order, and the servants first waited for Ye Siheng to change his clothes and take a bath to wash away the blood stains on his body, and then applied medicine to bandage his wounds.

After tidying up, it was already noon.

Ye Siheng's high fever subsided a bit, and as for his internal strength, he still needed to rest for a night to recover to [-]%.

The Red Leaf Villa has been handed down to Yue Su's generation, and the population is already thin.

He often goes out, is almost thirty, and has no wife or children.

His sister Yue Qing took care of the affairs in the village.

Yue Qing was nearly twenty years old, with a pretty face, and looked delicate and delicate.

Following her brother's instructions, she organized a small banquet for Ye Siheng.

When she saw Ye Siheng, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

He was only wearing an indigo round-neck robe of ordinary material. He had an innate aura of nobility, which made people feel that this robe was extremely expensive.

Yue Su introduced: "My lord, this is my sister-in-law Yue Qing."

Ye Siheng nodded slightly, "Miss Yue."

Yue Qing lightly moved her lotus steps forward.

Although she is a son and daughter of the Jianghu, she salutes very well, without ambiguity at all, quite like a noble daughter of an aristocratic family.

It's just that there is a faint obsequiousness in every gesture.

Because it was summer, she was wearing a thin coat, revealing her slender and fair neck. Ye Siheng just glanced at her, then looked away.

Yue Su's eyes darkened.

But Yue Qing acted like a normal person, and quickly invited Ye Siheng to sit down.

After sitting down, Yue Su's expression returned to normal, and he smiled and wanted to toast Ye Siheng.

Ye Siheng just said indifferently: "This king's internal injuries have not healed, so he is not suitable for drinking."

"It's true that you shouldn't drink alcohol. It's because I didn't think carefully." Yue Su said, "Then I will toast the prince!"

He drank the sake in one gulp.

Seeing this, Ye Siheng picked up his teacup and took a sip, then asked, "I don't know who paid for it, so that Master Yue can do it himself?"

Yue Su didn't hide anything, and said, "It's the Duke of Jin, who paid 5 taels of silver."

Ye Siheng frowned slightly.

After the death of his son, the Duke of Jin found a child in the family to adopt him, and then he worshiped the Buddha every day and rarely went out.

The idiots in the Overwatch Council felt that Duke Jin let go of his hatred after paying homage to the Buddha, so they didn't find out about him in the first place?

But it doesn't matter, after this time, the Kyoto aristocratic family will be reshuffled, and the court will have to raise fewer incompetent people.

The longer a country stands, the more redundant personnel there will be.

To feed them, the treasury will cost a lot of money.

Ye Siheng said: "When the king returns to Beijing, he will immediately send 10 taels of silver."

Yue Su hurriedly said: "Since the prince has already made other promises, how can I ask for another 10 taels?"

Ye Siheng's expression was laid back and lazy, "Since Master Yue has chosen to join this king's sect, this king should also keep his promise. Both are indispensable. Please don't refuse Master Yue."

Yue Su wanted to say more.

But Yue Qing said from the side: "Brother, don't spoil the prince's wishes. From now on, you only need to do your best for the prince, and that is to repay the prince."

Yue Su's eyes dodged a little, and he nodded: "My sister said, I will follow the prince faithfully in the future!"

Ye Siheng stared at Yue Su, with a half-smile on his face: "If you disobey, what will Master Yue do?"

"Of course it's a death sentence!" Yue Su replied quickly.

Ye Siheng raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Really? Is that for me to do it, or for Master Yue himself?"

Yue Su's face suddenly changed when he heard this.

No one is carrying a weapon on the dinner table.

But Ye Siheng picked up a chopstick and stabbed directly at Yue Su's gate of life.

Yue Su couldn't react at all.

However, Yue Qing reacted quickly and threw the wine glass at hand, causing Ye Siheng to slow down.

She also picked up a chopstick and received Ye Siheng's attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had gone through several moves, and neither of them could take advantage of the other based on the moves alone.

Surprise flashed in Yue Qing's eyes.

This Ninth Prince really lived up to his reputation, she hadn't met such an opponent for a long time.

She fought more and more courageously, and the blunt chopsticks were like the sharpest sword blades in the world, approaching Ye Siheng's throat.

Ye Siheng's eyes froze, and he dodged back, but with a twist of his wrist, the chopsticks in his hand were already on Yue Qing's tendons.

Victory and defeat.

As long as he picks it up, Yue Qing's hand tendons will break, and she will never be able to wield a sword from now on.

Yue Qing didn't have the slightest bit of fear and annoyance, but chuckled lightly: "It's really admirable that the prince's internal strength has been damaged, but he can still beat me."

(End of this chapter)