Chapter 93 Digging a Pit ([-])

King Yu hesitated and did not move.

Thinking that Shen Junjiu might just be talking casually.

But Shen Junjiu turned her head and looked directly at the direction of the screen in front of him.

"Although I don't know who you are, if you want to visit the boudoir at night next time, remember to change your clothes and wash the incense on your body first, otherwise you may be beaten to death with sticks."

After finishing speaking, Shen Junjiu said coldly:

"Xia Lan, ask him to come out!"

King Yu's expression changed, and before he had time to react, he suddenly felt a wind blowing over his head, a black shadow fell from the beam, and immediately after the man waved his hand, a cold light directly attacked him. come over.

"who?"

King Yu backed away in fright, and knocked over the screen with a "bang".

When he stepped back quickly, he grabbed the porcelain vase on the shelf at hand and threw it towards the opposite side, trying to push back the black shadow on the opposite side to escape, but who knew that the porcelain vase was instantly split apart.

When the porcelain shards fell to the ground, the cold light followed like a shadow.

King Yu didn't even have time to dodge, he felt a chill directly attached to his neck.

Another half an inch would kill him!

King Yu didn't care about his demeanor anymore, he panicked and said:

"stop!"

He was afraid that this person really regarded him as a thief who visited the boudoir at night, so he didn't dare to hide his identity at all, turned towards Shen Junjiu, and said angrily in a low voice:
"This king is the king of Yu."

"Shen Junjiu, if you dare to let someone hurt me even the slightest bit, all members of your Song family will be buried with me!"

In the night, Shen Jun seemed startled: "King Yu?"

"Xia Lan, stop first."

Shen Junjiu took out the fire book and lit the candle.

After the light appeared in the room, King Yu could clearly see the maidservant standing in front of him holding a sword.

Facing the point of the sword that was barely a finger away from his throat, King Yu's expression turned ugly.

He never expected that there would be such a powerful master in the room of the poor cousin who he imagined being bullied by the Song family.

Shen Junjiu squinted at him from a distance, "You said you were King Yu?"

She glanced at him up and down, her face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't you think I'm stupid?"

"The majestic prince of Prince Yu, the prince of the royal family, what a precious status."

"How could he be so sneaky, visiting a daughter's boudoir at night?"

Shen Jun said coldly:

"Xia Lan, tie him up and send him to your uncle in the front yard!"

"and many more!"

When King Yu heard that Shen Junjiu was going to hand him over to Song Xuanrong, his expression changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "I am really Yan Mingyue, King of Yu. If it is fake, you don't believe that I still have the badge of Prince Yu's Mansion on me."

Shen Junjiu glanced at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan knocked on him with the sword, and said sharply when he was in pain: "Be honest!"

She knew King Yu, and she also knew that Shen Junjiu knew.

Although she didn't understand why Shen Junjiu made such a move, Xia Lan cooperated and reached out to search King Yu.

After finding something from him, he pretended to search for a while before taking out a waist card and handing it to Shen Junjiu.

King Yu said anxiously: "This is my identity badge, and everyone in Beijing can recognize it."

Shen Junjiu's face changed when she saw the badge.

Xia Lan said in a deep voice: "Miss, that fake monk during the day also had the monk badge of Miaofa Temple on him, who knows if this person stole the waist badge of Prince Yu's mansion and pretended to be King Yu."

(End of this chapter)

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