Adorable Concubine from Heaven: The arrogant prince only pets snacks

Chapter 494 I Didn't Let You Do It

"Are you trying to say that it's inappropriate?" Jing Ye sneered, watching a few throats rolling up and down, mouths opening and closing, but those old scholars who didn't have the guts to speak raised their eyebrows, and asked seemingly casually .

Wherever Jing Ye looked, the figures dispersed one after another, leaving only a few gray-haired old men staying in place awkwardly, forming a large vacuum around them.

"Indeed, as you can see, Lin Yi is indeed the king's wife and the mistress of Prince Yi's mansion."

"She represents the king, do you have any objections?"

Jing Ye snorted coldly, making the atmosphere in the teahouse even more stagnant, tightly condensed together.

And the owner of the tea house shrank tremblingly, afraid that Jing Ye would mention it.

He is provoking someone. Eight out of ten teahouses in the capital are storytellers.

He was also very apprehensive at the beginning, but money is touching. After adding these stories, there are really many more people drinking tea and listening to books in the teahouse.

"My lord is here. If you have any comments, feel free to ask." Jing Ye reached out and took a chair, and sat down with Lin Yi in his arms under the eyes of everyone. people.

The teahouse was extremely quiet, looking at the gate destroyed by Lin Yi's wave, the sunlight came in, a heaven and an abyss.

In their hearts, rushing out of the gate is another world.

Some Jianghu people who rely on their three-legged cat kung fu and quick thinking decided to join forces and rush out. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands. Although Jing Ye is well-known, no one has seen him do it.

Maybe it's just that three people become tigers, and others say what they say.

Many people had this idea in mind, and they separated automatically after looking at each other for a while, some met Jing Ye, and some rushed out the door.

Jing Ye just hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and with a light finger, a transparent barrier appeared at the position of the gate, and those who wanted to rush out were knocked to the ground one by one.

And those who took out their iron swords and wanted to have a showdown with Jing Ye just kept moving like puppets, unable to even blink their eyes.

The iron sword broke apart in the next second, and pieces fell to the ground like scrap iron, causing bursts of crashing sounds.

"This king asked you to talk, but didn't let you do anything."

"Can't you understand?"

As if he disliked these people as an eyesore, Jing Ye hugged Lin Yifei to the private room on the second floor. The bead curtain blocked people's sight, but the air pressure did not rise at all.

"Mrs. Lin." Jing Ye smiled warmly at the general's wife. He was very satisfied with the performance of the general's wife.

Although being defended by his little wife was heart-warming, it also made him feel a little distressed.

It's fine for him to do these things of fighting and killing with knives and guns.

"My lord..."

The general's wife was terrified, she clearly knew how terrifying the man in front of her was.

"Mother." Lin Yijiao called softly, she could feel the unnatural atmosphere, so she tried to calm down the atmosphere
One is elder brother Jing, and the other is mother who treats her very well.

The general's wife's smile seemed a bit forced, not because she had any opinion on Lin Yi but because she was unhappy. It was really hard for a woman to be calm when facing Jing Ye.

Jing Ye sighed, restrained his momentum slightly, and told the storyteller in the audience, "Let's start from the beginning. I also want to know the level of this Beijing dialect book."

(End of this chapter)