win the hairpin

Chapter 482 Dangerous
Zhang Xutang was not interested in watching the big dragon boat in the pavilion. After drinking a pot of wine, he kept thinking about the Pei family.

Since King Jin entered the capital, the Pei family has only four people who have made contributions outside. One is Pei Yuzhang, who lives on Jinghu North Road, one Pei Yuanfang, who is in Dingzhou, and Pei Jia and Pei Luo are in the imperial army.

The four people from all over the world made him unable to guard against even if he wanted to.

But Pei's family is a family that has produced queen mothers and empresses. It can teach two outstanding women, not to mention the upbringing of the men in the family. The most terrible thing for such a family is that there is no movement.

It's like a deep pool, the surface is calm and the waves are turbulent, ready to tear the enemy to pieces at any time.

He tried to find clues from the Yue family, but after Yue Huaiyu got married, she lived in seclusion, and even the Yue family seldom saw her.

Concubine Yan wanted to see her again and again, but she still said she was sick.

Pei family, what are you doing?
Zhang Xutang couldn't figure it out, and no one in the court paid attention to the Pei family. Even King Jin didn't seem to pay much attention to the Pei family.

However, the more there is no movement, the more cautious you must be.

After pondering over and over again, he finally decided that the Pei family must have raised private soldiers like him, and they would kill the king with King Jin just waiting for the time to come.

But where are the private soldiers?
The roar outside interrupted his thoughts. He heard Hu Jinyu's scolding, and the content of the scolding made him tremble. head.

The crowd has become a huge vortex, and the center of the vortex comes from King Yan.

He was condescending, and with his own not-so-good eyes, he struggled to see everything clearly—Li Jun, a young man, messed up Jin Mingchi, and Hu Jinyu beat Yan Wang under the cover of confusion, and then ran away .

King Yan was lying on the ground unable to move. He couldn't see King Yan's expression clearly, but he could imagine how helpless and scared the prince was, and how shaken his heart was.

He backed away from the window, wanting to go out to meet King Yan and direct the overall situation, but before he reached the door, he knew it was too late.

The person who put in the pole today is Yin Xiao.

With Yin Xiao around, Hu Jinyu can escape.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xutang sat down, with gnashing of teeth showing anger on his pale face.

One of the angers is that his people are not good at doing things, and no one knows that Hu Jinyu has run away, so that King Jin and others will definitely try their best to get clues about Qingbaiyan from Hu Jinyu's mouth, so as to bite King Yan Next big bite of meat.

The second anger is that Yan Wang, a majestic prince, is so helpless, even the people around him are all useless idiots, and he can't even protect his master.

And Song Huiyue—this must be Song Huiyue's trick.

Thinking of Song Huiyue, he stood up, walked to the wall, and listened to the movement next door.

Even though the sky was boiling outside, the voice from the next door still ran into his ears. First, there was a "pop", the window was closed, and then there was a "boom", when the chair was moved, and soon there was a sound of spoons in the soup basin. The crisp sound of bumping.

These voices calmed his furious heart, and then it beat uncontrollably violently, and there was a scorching light in his pupils.

He walked quickly to the door, his face blushing uncontrollably, opened the door, walked out of the pavilion, walked to the door of Song Huiyue's pavilion in two or three steps, and whispered to Xiaowei: "Keep here! No one is allowed to come in."

Xiaowei nodded solemnly, and quietly led people to guard the left and right.

Zhang Xutang stretched out his hand and opened the door of the pavilion, and saw Song Huiyue sitting at the table in a daze, with a bowl of soup in front of him, but did not drink it.

She was alone in the house.

"What's the matter?" Song Huiyue turned to look at Zhang Xutang.

Zhang Xutang sneered, and pointed towards the window: "Is it your handwriting outside?"

He stepped into the door, and Xiao Wei immediately closed the door outside. With a gloomy face, he stepped forward step by step, and said with a sneer, "Do you think that this will make King Yan betray me? You are thinking too simply." gone."

Song Huiyue stood up abruptly and took a step back, trying to avoid Zhang Xutang's approach, but Zhang Xutang suddenly rushed in front of her, holding a gorgeous dagger in his hand, and pressed against her abdomen: " Don't move, just listen to me."

Song Huiyue smiled: "When did I stop listening to you?"

Her face was calm, but her heart was raised.

Wearing thin clothes, she really felt the sharpness of the blade and Zhang Xutang's turbulent restlessness.

Moreover, after drinking, he was already half or sixty drunk.

She can beat Zhang Xutang, provided that Zhang Xutang doesn't point a knife at her vitals.

There was a strange light in Zhang Xutang's eyes, he held a knife in his right hand, pressed Song Huiyue's shoulder with his left hand, and pressed her to sit down.

His hands were cold without any warmth, which made Song Huiyue feel disgusted and sick.

"Every time," Zhang Xutang's knife was placed on Song Huiyue's neck, "you will break up with me, and I never finish my words every time."

"Then you speak now, and I'll listen."

"I don't want to talk about it, I want to do something else now."

Zhang Xu's lower body, his chin touching the top of Song Huiyue's head, moved down inch by inch, and finally his lips landed on Song Huiyue's neck, imprinting a cold and terrifying brand.

Song Huiyue trembled immediately, goosebumps all over her body, and felt like she was being entangled by a poisonous snake.

She wants to throw up.

Forcibly suppressing the disgust in her heart, she said as rationally as possible: "I didn't expect you to lose your mind."

"You understand me, but you don't understand men," Zhang Xutang poked his head forward, bent down, rested his chin on Song Huiyue's shoulder, and gently held Song Huiyue's hand with his left hand, "You and I On the contrary, I know women very well, but I don't know you very well."

Song Huiyue trembled uncontrollably.

Zhang Xutang's touching and approaching were unbearable torture for her, even Zhang Xutang's exhaled breath seemed to be poisonous and could corrode her flesh.

Zhang Xutang stopped moving, turned his face sideways, and carefully looked at Song Huiyue's expression. He saw that her eyes were wide open without blinking, her eyebrows and eyes were all frozen, no longer agile, and her skin became pale and cold. , the palms of his hands were covered with sticky cold sweat, as if he was in purgatory.

"So—hate me?"

Even Song Huiyue's teeth were chattering, because Zhang Xutang's left hand was slipping into her sleeve.

In all honesty, Zhang Xutang is not ugly, but when Song Huiyue looked at him, she could no longer see his face, only the dirty, filthy, bloody, flesh-and-blood look hidden under his skin. A stinking soul.

"Ouch..." She retched uncontrollably, and when her neck touched the blade, there were little red blood drops, and the pain couldn't stop her from moving.

(End of this chapter)