goddess above

Chapter 150 Chapter 150
She looked in the direction of Mingyu, her sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of the hillside: "Credit? Credit is all in exchange for life, he is not worthy."

She chased Rong Zhan and the others away. Although Fei Yu didn't know what he meant, she understood a little bit, and immediately sent an order to beat the drums to withdraw the troops.

Ming Yu wanted to take advantage of it for nothing, but Fei Yu gave him no chance to order troops.

The war drum sounded, and Zheng Jun, who was still fighting, retreated, leaving only dead bodies on the ground, leaving Mingyu and his people waiting on the high mountain, neither rushing nor retreating.

Deyang in the government office in the city heard the voice and ran out in a hurry. Anbi followed suit, but saw Jingyu who was soaked in blood and was still wet.

"Sister?"

Seeing Jing Yu, she was really startled, and when she looked at the dozen or so generals behind her, she subconsciously retreated a few steps. If it wasn't for An Bi who was behind her, she might have retreated even further.

Anbi was not afraid of Jingyu, but instead asked confidently: "My lady suddenly disappeared and then appeared suddenly. It's really a miracle."

"Snapped"

Before she could finish speaking, she received a solid slap, and her body almost fell to the ground.

Jing Yu had already arrived in front of her, and looked at her with a stern look: "A mere servant girl, how dare you speak like this when you are presumptuous?"

Although An Bi is just a servant girl, she is also the Empress's confidant. No matter in Lin'an or Anzhou, relatives and noble ministers will give her some face, even Jing Yu dare not show her face in the slightest.

But today, she dared to slap her.

Deyang turned pale with fright: "Sister."

Jing Yu glanced at her, and raised his eyes to look at the bowl of soup on the table in the room. For some reason, he felt deeply disgusted in his heart, but he also suppressed his anger: "General Bai died in battle, my condolences."

Deyang's face turned pale, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground: "What?"

Seeing her reaction, Jing Yu stopped speaking, walked in and sat down, waiting quietly for Deyang to recover slowly.

They deliberately took advantage of Bai Zhuang, and Jing Yu guessed that Deyang could conceive a child for him only to make Bai Zhuang more obedient, but seeing her reaction now, he really couldn't bear to say something chilling.

Anbi supported Deyang with a gloomy expression. Jingyu was annoyed when she saw her, and ordered: "Send the princess back first, I have something to say to Anbi."

The maid hurriedly helped Deyang out, leaving only Anbi in the room. She stood up and looked directly at Jingyu without any respect.

Jing Yu picked up the bowl of soup and said, "Deyang is only 14 years old, and now she is losing her body if she is pregnant. If she loses her baby again, it will hurt the root again. Anbi, how long are you going to use her?"

With a 'bang', she threw the medicine bowl at Anbi's feet, splashing the corners of her skirt.

Anbi didn't back down, and responded boldly: "How dare this old slave take advantage of the princess? Is there evidence for what the lady said?"

"Evidence? You instigated Deyang to seduce Baizhuang and let her use her child to use Dingguo's mansion. Now that Baizhuang died, Dingguo's mansion would be useless. How similar is this situation to the empress's use of my father? "

Anbi scolded: "Bold, how dare the empress slander the empress?"

Jing Yu pointed slightly, and the general beside him immediately held An Bi down. An Bi was startled, but couldn't move the two big men.

"Slander? Heh, I can't even make up these things. It's just the facts. I really couldn't do anything to you in Lin'an before, but don't forget, now you are in Anzhou. You are more daring if you don't restrain yourself. Empress So what about a confidant? After all, you are nothing more than a slave. I can't tolerate stumbling blocks, abetting the princess, assassinating the queen, meddling in military affairs, Anbi, I can tolerate you normally, but today, you hit my anger."

(End of this chapter)