Chapter 187 Am I Fierce?

"Isn't it? Isn't it?" Ye Qingcheng, who was hiding in the dark, frowned and almost wanted to rush up and tear off the woman's mask. His tone was also cold, "If you ask me, if he really recognized the wrong person, You can divorce your husband early tomorrow morning."

Nan Xi stood quietly under the tree, looking at the dignified and indifferent man in the brightly lit place, raising her lips and smiling: "I'm afraid there is no chance of divorce."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a scream: "Ah!"

Everyone's nerves suddenly jumped at the table.

The wrists of the woman in red were ruthlessly broken, and her body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string. She fell to the ground without resistance, her slender body curled up in pain. The face covered under the veil lost its color in pain, and her body was shaking constantly.

In an instant, the air condensed, and the ministers' faces turned pale, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"Tsk." Ye Qingcheng clicked his tongue and straightened his clothes slowly, as if sorting out his mood, "As expected of the Regent of the Great Zhou Dynasty... But then again, that woman is really dressed like you. It’s almost the same. Although the disguise technique is not perfect, she cleverly covered it up with a veil. Isn’t it you from a distance? "

"There are three flaws." Nan Xi spoke slowly, "First, I can't dance; second, I can't dance for the Queen Mother; third, even if the above two are not true, Rong Yu will definitely be the first. You can tell if it’s me right away.”

"Actually, what you want to express the most is the third point, right?" Ye Qingcheng sneered, "With such narcissism, it seems that the possibility of divorce does not exist."

"This is not narcissism, it is absolute trust in my husband." Nan Xi smiled lightly, "If I really divorce Rong Yu, where can I find such a good husband? There is only one Rong Yu in the world, and I don't stupid."

"Yunting." Ye Qingcheng said calmly, "If this woman dressed up as me tonight to perform a dance for the Queen Mother, would you be able to recognize at a glance that she is a fake?"

No one spoke, and there was silence.

"Yunting." Ye Qingcheng frowned, "I'm talking to you, are you mute?"

Yunting's steady voice sounded: "Yes."

Nan Xi turned to look at Ye Qingcheng: "Master Yun has a gentle temperament, as gentle as jade. Don't be so cruel to him."

fierce?

Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Am I fierce?"

Nan Xi said: "You think you are not fierce?"

Ye Qingcheng said calmly: "Compared to your gentleness in front of the regent, I am definitely a little bit fierce, but for Yunting, this is already very gentle. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Nan Xi already knows that Ye Qingcheng and Yunting are old acquaintances, and also knows that they had a good time before. In Ye Qingcheng's words, this boy is the warmest light in her life. He is so gentle, pure and beautiful, like It has never been contaminated by the world.

Such words coming out of Ye Qingcheng's mouth showed how much this man had touched and delighted her.

However, Nan Xi could also tell that although Ye Qingcheng had a beautiful face, her temper was obviously domineering, not as gentle and gentle as women nowadays, and certainly not unruly and domineering.

She didn't know much about the relationship between the two of them at the moment, so she simply didn't argue with her. Men and women in this world have their own temperaments and preferences. This is probably what the saying goes with which pot goes with which lid.

Just as Rong Yu ignored all the gentle and elegant ladies from aristocratic families in the city, but liked her, an "unreputable business girl" in the eyes of everyone, it was the same reason. As long as they were happy, no one else could comment.

His eyes fell on the dead silence in front of him. There were expressions of shock, fear and confusion on everyone's faces. They all looked like they were afraid to breathe and had no idea what was going on.

Nan Xi said calmly: "It's time for us to go."

Ye Qingcheng hummed, and the two walked over.

The ministers were still dumbfounded.

The noble ladies who heard the movement turned pale with fright. Looking at the woman in red who screamed in pain and couldn't stop shaking, they were so confused that they didn't know what was going on.

"Prince Regent!" The Queen Mother stood up, barely able to restrain the sudden change in her expression. Even her voice was trembling, and she was neither angry nor anxious, "What are you doing?!"

"Pretending to be a princess and ruining her reputation is a crime worthy of death." Rong Yu's voice was as cold as the cold wind passing by in the twelfth lunar month, "Qingyang, kill her."

The Queen Mother sternly said: "How dare you?!"

What?

The officials were confused.

Pretending to be a princess and ruining her reputation?

Does the regent mean that this woman is not his princess?

"What's going on? What happened?" Nan Xi was like a mysterious girl falling from the sky, and she burst into everyone's sight unexpectedly, with a look of puzzlement and confusion on her face, "I just had something to talk to Princess Qingcheng. The two left for a while, what happened here? I thought I heard someone screaming? "

The ministers turned their heads in disbelief, and the princesses and ladies also stared at Nan Xi in disbelief, their dull eyes as if they had suddenly seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Oh no, it should be said that I saw a ghost at night.

Nan Xi wanted to say something more, but in the next moment, her body fell into a familiar embrace. Two iron arms hugged her tightly, as if they were going to strangle her to death, leaving Nan Xi helpless for a moment. say.

Although it hurt a little from being strangled, Nan Xi didn't say anything. She only stretched out her hand and patted Rong Yu's back comfortingly because he was shaking.

He had been so calm and indifferent just now, but now a pair of arms revealed all the nervousness in his heart.

Nan Xi whispered, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Rong Yu closed his eyes, his voice was as cold as the death god in hell: "Qingyang!"

"Yes!" Qingyang didn't care about the queen mother, he only knew to obey the orders of his master. He immediately stepped forward, drew out the long sword in his hand and stabbed it towards the heart of the woman on the ground.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of weapons rubbing against each other was heard!

"Stop!" The master beside the emperor flew out in time, without time to draw his sword, and directly hit Qingyang with his sword unsheathed, bang!

The sword in Qingyang's hand encountered resistance and stabbed diagonally into the left part of the heart of the woman in red. The woman in red suddenly begged for mercy in fear: "Ah! Queen Mother! Queen Mother save me! Queen Mother save me!"

The emperor stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Imperial Guards!"

A messy sound of footsteps sounded, accompanied by the sound of weapons rubbing against armor, which instantly raised the anxiety and fear in people's hearts to the highest point.

"Qingyang." Rong Yu said coldly, "Step back."

Qingyang jumped up and stood back to his original position in an instant.

Rong Yu let go of Nan Xi, but still held her hand tightly. He turned his head and looked at the emperor standing stiffly on the high platform: "This woman pretended to be the regent princess, ruined the reputation of the princess, and ruined the reputation of the royal family. I wonder how the emperor plans to deal with her?"

I updated 8,000 words today. I am so tired. My hands hurt~