The scumbag wiped out my entire family, I was reborn to marry the villain prince

Chapter 29: Slapping is more symmetrical

The door was slammed open and Abbot Wangchen rushed in with a ferocious look, followed by a few strong young monks who looked a little at a loss.

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Chen's eyes were fixed on the compound crossbow on the table, and his bulging eyeballs instantly widened even wider.

Anger, greed, disbelief and other emotions spread in his eyes.

"This compound crossbow is mine, it should be mine!" Abbot Xuanyun muttered to himself and rushed to the table without warning.

Lu Qingyu looked indifferent, not at all panicked, and just calmly stretched out his left foot.

Xuanyun was only paying attention to the compound crossbow in front of him. He tripped over it without paying attention and fell to the ground with a thud.

A yellowed front tooth bounced a few times on the ground, and blood oozed out of Xuanyun's mouth.

Xuanyun covered his swollen and leaking mouth, and tremblingly climbed up from the ground, his triangular eyes almost widening.

"Princess Jing! Bitch! Did you ask Mingkong to escort me to the Ministry of Justice, right?" Xuanyun stared at Lu Qingyu, the coldness and resentment in his eyes almost overflowing.

He could have threatened Fahui with the cure and exchanged it for the divine compound crossbow in his hand. But because of this bitch, all his plans fell through, and now he was even escorted to the Ministry of Justice.

Although the master will definitely get me out, going to the Ministry of Justice is still a troublesome matter.

Lu Qingyu waved at Xuanyun with a warm smile on her face, as if it was not her who had tripped the man just now.

"Come on, calm down, I have a secret to tell you."

Xuan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he really wanted to tear Lu Qingyu to pieces, his reason still made him calm down.

"What do you want to say?" Xuanyun took a few steps closer and stood in front of Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu suddenly reached out, straightened Xuanyun's face, and then, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, slapped Xuanyun hard.

Lu Qingyu used 70% of his strength to slap Xuanyun, but he still knocked Xuanyun to the ground. His fat and greasy face swelled up instantly.

Lu Qingyu slowly took out a handkerchief, wiped the grease off his hands, and then threw it on the candlestick. The handkerchief turned into a pool of black ash.

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and then a few crisp slaps were heard outside the door.

clap clap.

Wuhen, dressed in white, walked into the room, and his hoarse and low voice broke the deathly silence.

"It's really wonderful. Princess Jing is very skilled."

Lu Qingyu was a little surprised. Why did He Junxuan come back again?

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Pavilion Master Wuhen, but these are just some trifling tricks." Lu Qingyu said with a faint smile.

The Duke of Zhenguo always treated his children equally and never neglected their upbringing just because she and her sister were girls.

So Lu Qingyu has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she is very talented. Her internal force and martial arts are all top-notch.

It was just that in her previous life, for He Juncheng, she restrained her edge and was willing to be his good wife and help him rise to the top.

But now, Lu Qingyu is determined to shine in the capital and will no longer confine herself to the inner house.

She wanted He Juncheng to watch her stand at the pinnacle of power, and then ruthlessly destroy his spirit, making him repay her double for everything he had done to her in the previous life!
Wuhen keenly sensed the flash of murderous intent from the girl, and the dark eyes beneath the mask became even deeper.

Wang Chen, who had fallen to the ground, finally got up, but the left half of his face had swollen to the color of liver, and stars were still appearing in front of his eyes.

Being slapped in front of so many people, Wang Chen had never felt so humiliated in his life, and his anger went straight to his head. "Bitch, bitch! I'm going to kill you!" Wang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed towards Lu Qingyu like a madman.

But the next second, another hard slap hit his right cheek.

Wuhen frowned and took out a handkerchief to wipe his left hand. The monk's face was really greasy.

"It's better to give symmetrical slaps, especially when you encounter a dog that likes to bark." Wuhen glanced coldly at Wangchen who was already unconscious.

All the monks present were silent. The leader of Yingsha Pavilion, Wuhen, was notorious and had close ties with Master Mingkong. No one dared to offend him at this time.

Wuhen glanced around and said coldly, "Master Mingkong has changed the order. I will take care of Wangchen. All of you should retreat."

Those strong young monks slipped away as if they had been pardoned, leaving Monk Fahui standing there at a loss, not knowing whether he should go out or not.

"You guys continue, I'll sit here and watch." Wuhen first took out a rope to tie up the unconscious Wang Chen, then walked to the table and sat down as if no one was around.

Fahui picked up the prescription on the table and looked at Wuhen carefully, "Master Wuhen, Princess Jing has already written a prescription for me. How about I go to the pharmacy to get the medicine now?"

Wuhen waved his hand, and Fahui trotted out with the prescription. As soon as he went out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Being with that evil spirit, he felt like his heart was about to jump out.

In the room, Lu Qingyu smiled and said first, "Your Highness, we meet again."

Wuhen picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, his voice still hoarse, "I don't understand what Princess Jing said."

"Didn't I meet His Highness at Mingyaxuan this morning?" Lu Qingyu looked at Wuhen with a smile.

Wuhen stared at Lu Qingyu with his dark eyes for a while, and tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers.

"Ms. Lu really surprises me every moment."

He neither admitted nor denied it, but this was enough for Lu Qingyu. At least it showed that He Junxuan was no longer as wary of her as when they first met.

"I am a little curious, how did Miss Lu and Master Mingkong know each other?"

Wuhen leaned forward slightly, his long legs naturally crossed, and his whole state was calm yet a little aggressive.

"My grandmother and Master Mingkong are old acquaintances. This time I came here to ask him to help me with something."

"what's up?"

"Divorce King Jing." Lu Qingyu suddenly moved closer to Wuhen and said softly.

His brows under the Wuhen mask raised slightly. No wonder Mingkong had just asked him to spread rumors in the capital, saying that Prince Jing and the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo had incompatible fates, and if they did not divorce, Prince Jing's life would be in danger.

But this does prove one thing.

Lu Qingyu really wanted to divorce King Jing.

Wuhen suddenly picked up the compound crossbow on the table and gently stroked the smooth crossbow body. "Mingkong is really willing to spend money on it. This compound crossbow is one of his top ten treasures."

Lu Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly. Such a perfect weapon is only ranked in the top ten? !
However, she became even more curious about He Junxuan. He and Mingkong seemed to be very familiar with each other, but she had no memory of this matter.

It seems that getting rid of the soul-eating insect should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)