Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 74 – She is Boren

"The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, His Highness still can't care about the private matter of slaves marrying and choosing sons-in-law!"

"I misunderstood you! Is it because of these unknown love notes? That's why you are so angry at me now!"

Sikong Que grabbed those letter papers in front of her with a face full of rage, and unexpectedly summoned his inner strength to shatter all those letter papers to pieces.

Then he snorted coldly and left alone without looking back.

She squatted down in astonishment, hugging her trembling body tightly.

Staring blankly at the scraps of paper on the ground, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At this time, more and more people passed by, and suddenly five or six girls with angry faces rushed out of the crowd.

They dragged Li Qingmei to a remote place, and before she could ask them what she wanted to do, her acupuncture points were blocked and she couldn't move.

"I just asked why Senior Sikong didn't reply to me for so long. It turned out that it was you, a lowly servant girl. You must have used some lowly means to seduce him!"

"You old and ugly slut! Don't take a piss to take care of your face!"

"Bitch, you dare to seduce your master! I'm going to beat you to death, you shameless old woman!"

A gust of fist wind hit her cheek directly, she just felt that the whole world was buzzing.

She sniffed, it was really painful, and she could feel the tingling on her cheek, going straight to the depths of her soul.

During the whole process, she didn't call for help, let alone shed a single tear.

It wasn't until after dinner that the joints of those people were sore from the beating, so they unlocked her acupuncture points.

Cursing and leaving, she said that she was such a bitch, her hands were sore, but she knelt on the ground and suddenly burst out laughing.

Sikong Que, you will never understand that if you don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of you.

Just like now, what did she do wrong to make his admirer so contemptible.

After that, how would she deal with those concubines' intrigues, intrigues, and murder without bloodshed.

This kind of love to be shared with others, it doesn't matter if you don't want it, she is glad that she has not yet fallen into the mud and can still save herself.

When Zhan Ying, Jananfeng and others arrived after hearing the news, they saw her kneeling in a corner with blood all over her body and face.

The perpetrator had already fled and disappeared without a trace. The crowd carried her to the Xuanhu Hall with distress, and she did not stop laughing bitterly and self-deprecatingly along the way.

It was not until the moment when she approached the Xuanhu Hall that she regained her senses.

"No one can tell what happened today, especially Sikong Que! Otherwise, our friendship between sisters will come to an end today!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't say it, don't say this kind of thing every now and then, it's so chilling."

"Sister Mei, don't worry, we will definitely find those people and find you back!"

While galloping with her on his back, Zhan Ying turned his head to comfort her.

"No, I'm responsible for everything. I also want to thank them for waking me up from my dream!"

"Sister Mei, but I've already had someone notify Sikong Que, I guess he'll be arriving at Xuanhu Hall soon, I'm sorry, I've made my own decision!"

Jananfeng looked guilty, and she didn't expect that Sister Mei especially emphasized not to let Sikong Que know.

Fortunately, she would be wrong, thinking that what she needs most at this time is Sikong Que, and this is embarrassing.

"Light brow!!"

Zhan Ying only felt a lightness on her shoulders, and Li Qingmei, who was carrying her on her back, was held in Sikong Que's arms.

"how so!"

"It's not your admirers who think that Sister Mei seduced you, and their fragile hearts are broken, so they vent their anger on Sister Mei!"

"You can't even protect the one you love, what kind of man are you! Sister Mei is really blind!"

Zhan Ying looked angry, and at this time, regardless of being a courtier of Dafeng, Sikong Que is the difference between the prince's superiority and inferiority, so he taught Sikong Que a lesson.

He lowered his head, speechless, suddenly Li Qingmei in his arms tried to escape from his arms.

"Put me down!"

She didn't even look at him, but said coldly.

Worried that she would be involved in his wound, he hastily leaned over, gently supported her, and leaned on his shoulder.

Zhan Ying walked up to her again, knelt down, and patted his shoulder to signal her to come up.

"You are seriously injured, don't let us worry, come up quickly, I will carry you on my back, and we will be there in a few steps!"

"Let him go, if he is still here, I will die!"

"Don't be angry, I'll just leave and disappear in front of you immediately..."

Seeing that she was making a gesture to go back, Sikong Que accidentally pulled the wound somewhere, and there were bloodstains.

He suddenly panicked, turned around with a sad face, unexpectedly practiced lightness kung fu, and disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)