Chapter 9 - The master has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and the animals he raises are also extraordinary
Tsing Yi didn’t imagine who was the man who was forced to sleep by him that day?
After thinking about it, only the regent, Xiao Jue, was left.
but…
Goodbye doesn’t need to be so soon.
Didn’t you say that you will never see each other again, and you must never meet if you have a predestined relationship?
It hurts, but will the ghost king of the Tsing Yi Temple in the underworld be cowardly? The only person in this world who can make her cowardly is the legendary founder of the underworld, the Great Emperor Beiyin!
The mere human little white face does not exist.
The moment Xiao Jue saw her, he was slightly startled, and his eyes became thoughtful.
“Why are you here?” Chu Ziyu stared at her coldly. He didn’t say he hated this eldest sister, but he definitely couldn’t say he liked it.
Tsing Yi remembered who Chu Ziyu was, the current prince, the younger brother of the original owner. However, he has never looked down on Chu Qingyi’s sister. In fact, the two were very close when they were young, but in the following years, Chu Qingyi was banished to Yongye City for upbringing, and did not return to the palace until a year ago.
At the beginning, Chu Ziyu was friendly to Chu Qingyi, but she was farther and farther away, and even if they met, they didn’t have a good word.
“Who are you asking?” Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows and stared at Chu Ziyu, her tone even more arrogant than the other party.
Chu Ziyu didn’t notice the difference, stunned for a moment, and looked at her strangely with a frown. How strange is Chu Qingyi tonight? When I saw him in the past, I didn’t say that it was like a mouse seeing a cat, but I would definitely not dare to talk back.
Haven’t seen you for a while, have you lost your temper?
Oh, isn’t the sun of the Yan Dynasty about to come out from the west?
“I’m asking you something, the prince, isn’t it related to Du Mingyue that you’re here tonight?” Chu Ziyu lowered her voice a little, her face gloomy. Is it a coincidence that Du Mingyue appeared in this neighborhood right after she died? Thinking of the relationship between her and Du Mingyue, Chu Ziyu felt more and more ghostly.
He had reminded her long ago not to interact with Du Mingyue! But this stupid woman can’t even pull it out if she falls in!
What Chu Ziyu didn’t know was that there was a female ghost standing beside him, staring at him sadly.
The female ghost Chu Qingyi obviously has feelings for her younger brother.
After she died, she also understood why Chu Ziyu’s attitude towards herself had changed drastically over the past year. It was all because she herself was not good enough, and ignored his advice and fell in love with Du Mingyue blindly and blindly.
The female ghost bowed her head, she couldn’t blame anyone else for her death, apart from Du Mingyue and the people behind him who killed her, why not herself?
Tsing Yi didn’t have the patience to watch the female ghost stage a show here.
Snapped-
Chu Ziyu was slapped on the forehead and slapped directly.
What just happened? He, was he cut by Chu Qingyi?
Tsing Yi rubbed his wrist lazily, “Little brat, who are you talking to?”
Chu Ziyu’s face suddenly became ugly, and she glared at her through gritted teeth: “You dare to hit me?”
Snapped-
Another slap.
“you-“
Tsing Yi raised her hand, Chu Ziyu hurriedly hugged her head, looking at her eyes full of alertness, and at the same time she was cowardly, and she felt a feeling of nostalgia in her heart.
For a time, he had the feeling of returning to his childhood, when he was disobedient, and Chu Qingyi would often slap him on the forehead like this.
But after that…
Chu Ziyu’s eyes became cold again, he lowered his hand, clenched his fist and stared at her: “I don’t care why you are here tonight, hurry back to your Qianqiu Palace and stay there, and don’t come out and show your face during this time.”
Tsing Yi’s eyes flashed with playfulness, and he asked, “Why?”
“Du Mingyue is dead.”
“Oh.”
Chu Ziyu looked at her in astonishment, a little disbelieving that the plain tone really came from her own imperial sister’s mouth. It sounded as if it wasn’t Du Mingyue who died but a wild dog on the side of the road.
“To die is to die.”
“Aren’t you sad?”
“A pig died in the imperial kitchen, will you be sad?”
This metaphor…
Chu Ziyu was speechless for a moment and looked at her with a complicated expression. He couldn’t help but wonder, is the woman standing in front of him really his imperial sister?
Is it that Chu Qingyi who is blind, timid, and easy to bully with pustules?
Du Mingyue’s death wouldn’t have anything to do with her, would it? This year, it was impossible for Chu Ziyu to be strangled to death as soon as she was born! Even if Chu Qingyi changes, she doesn’t have the ability to kill. Does she have the courage?
A dead ant in the yard can cry for three days.
Xiao Jue, who had been silent for a while, finally opened his mouth.
“Is the eldest princess familiar with the prime minister’s son?”
There was no joy or anger in Xiao Jue’s voice, and one sentence made the scene colder.
Chu Ziyu secretly had a headache, he was confused by Chu Qingyi, who was so unsatisfactory, how could he forget that she and Xiao Jue had a marriage contract!
Although he also felt that his imperial sister was not worthy of Xiao Jue, it was somewhat unreasonable to tear down the stage in person.
Speaking of which, Xiao Jue probably still doesn’t know about the affairs between Chu Qingyi and Du Mingyue, right?
Chu Ziyu closed his mouth, his eyes struggled for a few seconds and then relieved, whatever, anyway, sooner or later this matter can’t be hidden. Du Mingyue was also dead, so what was there to be afraid of?
Just as he was about to speak, Tsing Yi stabbed in a cold and arrogant tone: “When the master speaks, why should the servant intervene?”
Chu Ziyu looked terrified, and he was not as shocked when Tsing Yi slapped him on the forehead just now.
Has his royal sister been ghosted tonight?
Does she know who she is talking to?
Minions? !
The corners of Chu Ziyu’s mouth twitched. After being shocked for some reason, she actually felt a little funny. I’m afraid that after so many years, few people dare to show Xiao Jue face like this, right?
Even if his father was jealous of him, he still had to give three points politely?
Not only was Xiao not annoyed, but there were a few inexplicable smiles in his eyes. This smile had no warmth.
This voice and this tone sound so familiar…
His eyes fell on the fat cat in her arms, who looked so stupid.
“Just now, the Crown Prince and I came here to hear that the Empress was injured by a wild cat. I never thought that the eldest princess also raised a cat.” Xiao Jue pressed away, “I don’t know if this cat was injured. The queen concubine?”
Tsing Yi didn’t feel scared, didn’t mean to back down, and greeted his gaze generously.
Not to mention that the two were fighting with each other, but the smell of gunpowder was full.
Chu Ziyu seemed to have seen Tsing Yi’s blood splattered on the spot. How many feet was the grave of the last person who spoke to Xiao Jue like this?
Don’t look at Xiao Jue’s appearance as pure and white as jade, but who in the entire Great Yan Dynasty doesn’t know how cruel this man’s hands are and how poisonous his heart is?
Chu Ziyu still can’t bear Tsing Yi’s miserable end. It is still unknown whether the father, the emperor, will agree to withdraw the marriage contract. Go, she wants to be the next cousin as soon as she enters the door, right?
Just as he was about to open his mouth to resolve the deadlock, Tsing Yi’s action was a surprise, and he directly threw the fat cat in his arms at Xiao Jue.
“Whether it caught it, try it yourself.”
Meow wow~ Master Cat is furious, you idiot will use Lao Tzu as a hidden weapon to make chicken feathers? !
Xiao never dodged, he stretched out his hand to catch the cat, but the fat cat looked at the fleshy body that was not in the middle of the winter and was so agile. With a paw, the meat pad fell to the ground, and the tail like a mallet stood at Tsing Yi’s feet, and those who didn’t know thought it was a seated ****.
Three bloodstains appeared on the back of Xiao Jue’s hand, he stared at the back of his hand, and the smile on his face became more and more prosperous.
For many years, no one dared to let him bleed, and today he actually scratched a fat pig-like beast?
The master has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and the animals he raises are also extraordinary.