Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 31 Suicide Apology
"It's a bad luck for eight lifetimes to meet your young master." Zheng Jianing didn't want to wait for a moment, "Where is my antidote?"

Zhao Fushuang: "Drink a glass of water and take a piss. If a big man is so cowardly, your Yong'an Houfu will most likely end in your generation."

Let your shit go!
You are the only one who will never have children and grandchildren!

You crazy woman with a brain!

He obviously beat someone up too, but why does he always feel like this fight is useless!

Zheng Jianing cursed and led the people away.

When Zheng Jianing came out with someone, he ran into a man in white.

The man's face is cold, his posture is tall and straight, and his white clothes are spotless.

Zheng Jianing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think of Yun Xuchuan, the only third prince in the world.

Yun Xuchuan's talent is really strong, and he is full of nobility, but as a person, he is also really proud of his talent.

It is said that Yun Xuchuan meets once in ten thousand years, and most people in the world have never seen the man in front of them. There is a kind of charm that makes people daunting and dare not make mistakes.

It's just that it's humiliating for such a person to appear in this crazy place like Wushuang!

Yi Huang glanced at Zheng Jianing and the others, and didn't think too much about entering the room.

At a glance, Zhao Fushuang could be seen curled up on the ground, covered in blood and messy.

Yi Huang's eyes narrowed, "What's going on?"

They are all saints, and a punch is a thousand catties heavier than ordinary people.

At this moment, Zhao Fushuang was really in pain, curled up in the corner and refused to speak out, and did not want to answer Yi Huang's voice.

Yi Huang asked again, "Been beaten?"

Zhao Fu wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, raised her head slowly, and said, "You can't see with long eyes?"

Yi Huang frowned, the serious injury was worthy of pity, but this sentence from her can dispel all pity from others.

Yi Huang didn't want to say any more, but seeing her curled up and enduring the pain, she still said in a cold voice: "Words are the sharpest sword. With your temperament, if you hurt others, you will inevitably get into trouble. Women should be dignified and virtuous. Show off your tongue and get yourself into trouble!"

That's right, she caused this incident, so she didn't even grunt when she was beaten.

She knows that her character is not pleasing, but she is sure that her parents still love her because they are eccentric.

Until the day when her cultivation base was lost, her parents didn't go to ask for proof, but directly affirmed that she was jealous of her younger sister and tossed about this. She had seen through too many human relationships.

What she thinks is not necessarily what she thinks, and the blame in the name of love may not be true love!

They ascended and took Fuyue away, leaving her behind without saying a word.

It's good, it's all her fantasies about warmth!
So, in this life, she has heard enough of the so-called blame for your own good.

Dignified and virtuous?

She doesn't have that kind of personality, so she won't restrain herself for anyone!
After a lot of thinking, Zhao Fu's words turned into swords, "It's none of your business whether I provoke right or wrong? Who are you? Why do you care about my good or bad? Yi Huang, it's not yet between you and me that you control me." To this extent, please respect yourself!"

Yi Huang saw that her face was as pale as paper, her body was thin and trembling, but her eyes were cold and indifferent, she thought she really disliked his words.

He also realized that his words might indeed have crossed the line, so he only said, "Sorry, my words were wrong."

He apologized so easily, Zhao Fushuang was speechless instead.

She felt ridiculous again.

I'm getting old, and I don't know what I'm awkward about.

All grievances belong to grievances, at this moment, to put it bluntly, what he said was not wrong, why should I really live like a sharp sword that stabs everyone!

Zhao Fushuang is moody and difficult to get close to. Yi Huang doesn't like meddling, and cuts to the chase: "Although I am the owner of Mayfly Mountain, I don't control the tens of thousands of small worlds in the back mountain, and I'm not sure which small thousand you fell into." There is no way to take you out of the world, and every little world in the back mountain is not something that you, a mere mortal, can break through, and you will never enter Mayfly Mountain again."

Zhao Fu sneered back, "You can't control the small thousand world in Houshan, can't you control your own apprentice?"

"Don't talk nonsense in a high-sounding manner, you and your apprentice are both responsible for this matter!"

"Yes, I am ashamed of you for this matter." Yi Huang said again: "However, at this moment, it is useless to say who is right and who is wrong, this is already the best solution to protect you, I hope you can listen go in."

"As for liability, we'll talk about compensation later."

"I don't want compensation, or Guo Zizhi is also in trouble, or he commits suicide and apologizes, you choose."

She usually takes three points for being unreasonable, and now she is in his expectation if she is unreasonable, "Zi Zhi is the law enforcement elder of Mayfly Mountain, and has the right to make decisions without me. You blew up the illusion twice. In essence, he was not at fault for handling the matter, it was my fault, and he never explained it, look, how do you and I resolve this matter?"

Zhao Fu had both broken ribs, and sat up with difficulty and leaned against the wall to breathe in the pain, but she still raised her eyebrows and looked at him resolutely: "Okay, you kill yourself."

Yi Huang glanced at her condescendingly, and said his words still calmly, "I will solve the problem with sincerity, so don't mess around."

Who messed with you?

"This is my attitude towards solving problems, and then it depends on your sincerity."

Yi Huang didn't go around in circles with her, "I can't do what you want. If you don't enter Mayfly Mountain again, I will provide you with a god plant until you ascend."

"If you insist on entering Mayfly Mountain, if you die, I will set up a tomb for you. If you come out alive, I will compensate you with some weapons and sun and moon stones in my own way."

Zhao Fu smiled and spoke very clearly: "I killed your apprentice, and I also use the sacred plant every year to pay homage to it. The round and shiny divine plant is guaranteed to be big, plump, and lustrous. Can you see it?"

Yi Huang looked at her with dark eyes.

"Also, I'm missing your clothes tomb? You see, if you like it, I can also set it up for you. You can open up ten or eight of them. The clothes tombs of my deceased husband Zhao Fu and her husband must all be majestic and majestic."

Yi Huang looked at her with darker eyes.

Zhao Fushuang looked back unhurriedly.

He also deliberately stared at his wrinkled eyes.

bigger than eyes?

come!

In the past, Zhao Fushuang had a pair of pitch-black fox eyes, big and charming, bright and attractive when widened, but now with such a pair of skins, of course, she couldn't look much better, but only bright and unruly.

Finally, Yi Huang withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and raised his foot.

Zhao Fushuang thought that Yi Huang was going to leave, but he just sat in a corner and started to meditate with his eyes closed.

Zhao Fushuang didn't bother to pay attention to what he was going to do, took out a blood recovery pill and swallowed it, then leaned against the corner to sleep half dead.

(End of this chapter)