Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 227 Peach Blossom Demon

Xu Shi was laughed at by her, and the people outside also put away their poor acting skills.

"Since the young master has seen through it, why don't you come out and see it." The voice outside sounded much more generous.

But after the farce just now, how much of this generosity is true is still open to question.

Ying Yu didn't speak, and drank tea leisurely.

After all, speaking a word with this kind of miscellaneous fish will lose his identity.

This look was aimed at the emperor, Han Zhiyu watched the play with great interest, wishing they could fight.

Xuan Ning opened his mouth: "Where did the little thief come from, dare to act presumptuously in front of our young master."

"I don't mean to offend you." The man was not annoyed, but just smiled and said: "I have a good female slave here, with a beautiful appearance and a docile personality. If you are a young master, you can take a look."

"Damn." Xuan Ning spat at him: "In the eyes of our son, the wife is the only stunning beauty in this world. Other rouge and vulgar powder are also worthy."

As soon as he said this, Ying Yu shook his hand holding the teacup.

Why didn't he teach himself such nasty words before.

People outside didn't seem to expect his horse to clap so loudly.

After a short period of silence, the man laughed loudly: "If you say such things, your wife is a tigress, or you can say such flattering words even if you are a servant. Or, have you seen your wife talking about you?" style."

He thought he was joking when he said that.

In fact, it is similar to a dirty joke, but with an insulting nature, insinuating that Xuan Ning has an affair with their wife.

Ying Yu lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his face.Whispering in the mouth: "I want him to die."

Such a small voice, Han Zhiyu could hardly hear it even sitting next to him.

Before he could figure out who he was muttering to, he heard a muffled groan coming from outside.

Originally, the partition that could reflect something vaguely showed that someone had wiped the neck of someone else with a dagger.

The action is neat and tidy.

Blood spattered from the man's neck, and the murderer immediately threw up a piece of cloth.

The cloth flew up to completely cover the blood, not a single drop of it stained the wall.

The movements, etc. look beautiful, just like dancing.

Thinking about Ying Yu's low voice just now, there is still something that I don't understand.

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect to kill someone just as soon as she said it.

Not even slaughtering a chicken is loud, not even struggling.

She was a little stunned and couldn't come back to her senses, even though she came from a royal society.

But it's been so long, she hasn't seen anyone yelling, beating, and killing anyone at every turn.

This time, it was like looking at her face, and the back of her head was numb because of the stimulation.

"Ah!" A woman screamed suddenly from outside.

Perhaps someone had said hello, and even though she yelled several times, no one came up to check.

In the end, Lingyun felt annoyed, and said, "What are you shouting for? It's like a hen laying eggs."

Although what she said was not pleasant to listen to, it was also very vivid.

A woman's sobs sounded outside, and she shouted in a low voice: "Ayu, Ayu."

It's like calling her a hero of the world.

Hearing this, Han Zhiyu's consciousness gradually returned.

"Your Peach Blossom has come back to look for you." She never thought that the person who nearly limped the emperor would show up in such a grand manner.

Ying Yu seemed to have been prepared for a long time, but just smiled sarcastically: "It's hard to say whether it's peach blossom or peach blossom."

When he spoke, he didn't deliberately restrain his voice. The people outside seemed to hear it, and immediately burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)