Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 385 Fan Xian, you lick her and she licks me, perfect!
"Ling'er...don't talk."

Lin Wan'er gave her a reproachful look. Today, the two of them came to the Protocol Court to ask for help, not to seek revenge. Her actions would only escalate the situation.

"Hmph!" Ye Ling'er turned her head away.

Lin Wan'er, with her smoky eyebrows and soft lips, took a half step forward, parted her lotus, bowed gracefully, and said softly, "I am Lin Wan'er, the daughter of the eldest princess, and she is Ye Ling'er, the daughter of the Privy Councilor Ye Zhong. I am honored to meet the Envoy Chu."

"Are you here for the marriage arranged by His Majesty?"

"Yes……"

"Go in and talk."

Chu Pingsheng glanced around the alley and turned to enter the protocol courtyard.

"Wan'er."

Ye Ling'er went to press her hand.

Lin Wan'er shook her head and walked into the yard, holding up the hem of her white skirt.

"Let's not go into the house. Let's talk in the yard."

Ye Ling'er acted very alert, treating Chu Pingsheng as a ferocious beast. She glanced at the corner and found that the white ape, who was no match for even her father, was not there. Her expression looked better then.

Chu Pingsheng paused and smiled playfully: "Okay."

"Master Chu..."

Lin Wan'er was about to address him, but Ye Ling'er interrupted her: "Wan'er, you've been out for a long time. Prime Minister Lin must be anxious if he can't find you. Mr. Chu, let me make it short. Wan'er came to you this time because I hope you can go to His Majesty to cancel the engagement."

Chu Pingsheng was delighted when he heard this: "Why should I turn down the engagement?"

Ye Ling'er said: "Because Wan'er doesn't like you."

"I don't care whether she likes me or not, as long as she marries me."

"You...how can you be so shameless?"

"What a joke! This marriage was decided by His Majesty. If you want to cancel the engagement, go find him. Why are you making trouble in my protocol house?"

"you……"

Ye Ling'er's face turned red after being confronted by him, and her hand holding the sword was shaking.

"Ling'er." Lin Wan'er motioned her not to speak and said slowly, "Mr. Chu, I already have someone I like. His name is Fan Xian, and he is the one that His Majesty asked me to marry."

"so what?"

"so?"

"So what does this have to do with me?" Chu Pingsheng said, "I only know that you are my fiancée."

Ye Ling'er said hatefully: "You! Despicable! Shameless!"

"What a joke. If I don't give the woman to him, I'm despicable?"

"You can't give Wan'er the happiness she wants."

"So, why should I give her happiness? I can just be happy myself."

"Wan'er, listen to what he said." Ye Ling'er was so angry that her cheeks were puffed up like a pair of small dumplings: "This kind of person is not even worthy of carrying Fan Xian's shoes."

"Yes, yes, I won't carry his shoes, so it's even more impossible for me to give the woman to him."

"I kill you!"

"Ling'er!"

Lin Wan'er separated the two of them: "Mr. Chu..."

"If it's still the same as above, then there's no need to say anything more. Please go back." Chu Pingsheng interrupted her and waved his arm to send them away with a cold look on his face.

Lin Wan'er hesitated to speak.

Ye Ling'er was so angry that she drew her sword without warning and stabbed Chu Pingsheng in the heart.

"Ling'er, don't!"

Lin Wan'er's shout was too late. Chu Pingsheng tilted his head slightly, moved his feet lightly, and slapped Ye Ling'er's sword-holding hand. With a scream of pain, the long sword flew out at an angle and pierced into the fence surrounding the crabapple tree, with the sword body half a foot into the ground.

Just when he succeeded in his attack and was about to strike back with a palm to subdue Ye Ling'er, he heard the sound of clothes on the roof behind him and a strong wind hit his body.

He calmly circled his palm backwards to face the person who had attacked him.

puff!
The two palms collided, and the man took a half step back, frowning, looking at him as if facing a great enemy.

"Fan Xian?!"

Lin Wan'er exclaimed from behind: "Why are you here?"

"Wang Qinian said that you and Ye Ling'er came to the Protocol Courtyard. I was worried that you might be in danger, so I followed you. Did he hurt you?"

Lin Wan'er shook her head to indicate that she was fine. She looked at Ye Ling'er again and found that she was just rubbing her wrist with an indignant look on her face. It was just a slight sprain, nothing serious.

Chu Pingsheng looked sideways at Wang Qinian who was standing on the roof. This money-hungry and henpecked guy waved at him and smiled awkwardly.

In this matter, no one is a fool.

Why did he know that Lin Wan'er and Ye Ling'er were coming to the Protocol Courtyard? Was he secretly protecting the two girls? Obviously not possible. A more logical explanation is that he had been stalking near the Honglu Temple and discovered Lin Wan'er's trickery, so he went to find Fan Xian to put out the fire.

"Come on, Wan'er, come back with me."

Fan Xian took her hand and walked out.

Chu Pingsheng sat down beside the stone table, picked up the already cold teapot, poured a cup of tea, and sipped it gently: "You ran into my yard, slapped me, and then left like that?"

Ye Linger turned back angrily: "You are not injured."

"Does this have anything to do with him doing that to me?"

Fan Xian turned around and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Chu Pingsheng suddenly remembered that he had asked Yan Xiaoyi to kowtow and apologize to Fan Ruoruo, and his heart moved. "It's very simple, kowtow to me and apologize, and ask for forgiveness."

Before Fan Xian could say anything, Ye Ling'er angrily said, "Go and dream about your future."

"You came to my house and asked me to do something, but I refused, so you got angry and stabbed me with a sword. He attacked me when I was fighting with you, and I didn't get hurt because of my good martial arts. If I were at the same level as you, his domineering true energy would have hurt me." Chu Pingsheng sneered, "I didn't report him to the governor of Kyoto to punish him for trespassing into the Protocol Court and plotting to harm foreign envoys, but I asked him to kowtow and apologize to me. Isn't that too much?"

This is not excessive for an ordinary person, but it is too much for a person who thinks he is the son of destiny and has a supernatural power.

Fan Xian said to Ye Ling'er and Lin Wan'er, "Did you see me sneak attack him?"

Ye Ling'er shook her head.

He asked Wang Qinian on the roof again, and Wang Qinian also shook his head.

Fan Xian smiled coldly: "So you said I attacked you by surprise, where is the evidence?"

Chu Pingsheng put down the cup and said slowly, "You...are unreasonable."

Seeing him being humiliated, Ye Linger felt so happy that she sneered, "How can I reason with a shameless person like you?"

Chu Pingsheng said: "So, because I refused to give up my own interests, I was labeled a 'shameless person'?"

Fan Xian had a gloomy face and clenched his fists, wishing he could kill him with one punch.

"Just because you regard Wan'er as a benefit..."

"So, you can be unreasonable with me, right?"

Chu Pingsheng curled his lips in disdain: "It was Emperor Qing who compromised with me for her benefit. Can't I treat her as my own trophy? If you don't agree with this, go to Emperor Qing and change his mind. If he withdraws his order, I will settle accounts with him. It has nothing to do with you. Facing the instigator who linked Lin Wan'er with political interests, you dare not even fart, and dare not even draw your sword, but come to me, an outsider, to ask me to fulfill your wishes? If I don't agree, you will insult and attack me in various ways?"

At this time, Wang Qinian glanced around and said, "Sir, let's go quickly. If we are discovered, they will really call in the soldiers who are protecting the foreign envoys... It will be hard to explain."

He was worried that Fan Xian and the others had fallen into Chu Pingsheng's delaying strategy.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. A white shadow came into view quickly from afar, and then it flew down with the wind and landed in the Protocol Courtyard.

It’s that white ape!
Wang Qinian’s head was about to explode. If that beast had slapped him from behind, he would have had a hard time running away.

"Caught it?"

It was then that Wang Qinian, Fan Xian and the others discovered that the white ape was holding a person in his hand. He threw him forward and the person landed in the hands of Chu Pingsheng who was asking the questions.

"Brother Leng?"

Fan Xian took a closer look and his face changed drastically. He found that it was Senior Brother Leng from the Third Department of the Supervisory Council. After Fei Jie left Kyoto, he was in charge of the work of the Third Department of the Supervisory Council.

No wonder the white ape was not in the Protocol Courtyard, it turned out he went to capture him.

"Let him go!"

Fan Xian said in a cold voice.

Chu Pingsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry about this. When you stand on the opposite side of the protagonist, you will find that their logic is sometimes childish and ridiculous.

Fan Xian ran to the princess and asked her why she killed Teng Zijing, and he also disliked her for not knowing Teng Zijing's name.

Please, you and Teng Zijing are good friends, and others are not familiar with him and are on the opposite side. It is enough for them to know that he is an enemy. Unless this person is strong enough to be marked and paid special attention to, why should others remember the name of the enemy?
Just like when Fan Xian killed Si Gu Jian’s two female disciples, did he ask their names?
"I said let him go!"

Fan Xian attacked boldly and slapped Chu Pingsheng with his palm.

The white ape flashed forward to meet him.

puff!
The Great King Kong Fist faced the domineering true qi, and the white ape did not move. Fan Xian retreated three steps in a row, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He is now only competing with an eighth-rank master, so there is naturally no way he can gain an advantage against the white ape.

"Fan Xian, how are you? Are you okay?" Lin Wan'er asked with concern.

"I'm used to it." As he said this, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Ling'er and Lin Wan'er looked at Chu Pingsheng with anger.

"Well, is this my fault?"

Chu Pingsheng was too lazy to pay attention to them and pointed at the door of the west wing. Lanling Wang rushed into the room and came out after a moment, holding a man in a black cloak in his hand, who seemed to have fainted.

Wang Qinian, who was standing on the roof, twitched his mouth.

"Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

Chu Pingsheng threw Fei Jie's apprentice to the white ape, walked past the three people and left the Protocol Courtyard.

If talking to them isn't business, then what is?
But for Lin Wan'er, this is not important.

"Fan Xian, your injury... go back first."

"No, Senior Brother Leng is still in his hands." Fan Xian certainly couldn't just leave his fellow senior brother alone, so he endured his internal injuries and chased after him. He wanted to see what Chu Pingsheng was trying to do.

"My lord, my lord..."

Wang Qinian jumped down from the roof and walked quickly to his side: "Let's go back to the mansion and rest first."

"Where did Chu Pingsheng and the monkey go?"

"..."

"I asked you where you were going."

Wang Qinian looked embarrassed: "He went to the direction of the Supervisory Commission."

What are they doing in the Supervisory Commission?
Creak, creak...

With the sound of wheels rolling over the bluestone ground, Lin Wan'er's carriage approached, and Ye Ling'er lifted the curtain: "Get in."

"..."

"Get in the car. Is this the Overwatch Council? I'll take you there."

The two looked at each other, and Wang Qinian helped Fan Xian into the carriage.

(End of this chapter)