Chapter 109 Buy One Get One Free
Liu Liu, with a green face and white shirt, black silk and red ribbons spread out from the air, tapped the ribbons with her toes, and landed lightly on the stage in the center like a fairy.
She clasped her fan in her hand, her jade sleeves fluttered in the wind, her posture was dignified, but her eyes were charming.
She perfectly combined the two seemingly contradictory qualities of dignity and charm.
Jiang Zhiyu heard someone shouting "Liu Liu" crazily.
[Good guys, chasing stars live!]
Song Shiwei walked up to her and said, "It is said that tonight, Miss Liu Liu's virginity will be auctioned. No wonder they are so crazy."
Jiang Zhiyu heard the contempt in her tone and did not respond to her.
She moved a few steps away from Song Shiwei, and while glancing around, she saw a familiar figure - He Yanting.
He looked up, and she didn't know how long he had been looking.
Jiang Zhiyu looked at him for a moment, then retracted his gaze. Seeing that Song Shiwei was about to come closer again, he said impatiently: "I have a mysophobia, don't talk to me."
Song Shiwei: "..."
She wanted to tear Jiang Zhiyu's mouth apart, but reason told her that she couldn't beat Jiang Zhiyu, so she could only clench her hands, and her silver teeth were almost broken.
Liu Liu began to dance, and Jiang Zhiyu saw that all the young men and women who appeared at the palace banquet came out of their rooms, and even the prince.
[Well, let's change the place to continue the gathering. The palace is too tight. 】
She looked at it for a while, felt it was boring, and walked into the house.
Song Shiwei followed closely behind her.
Jiang Kangan seemed to have drunk too much, lying on the table with a flushed face, Jiang Zhiyu frowned, Song Shiwei was delighted, and hurriedly said: "Brother, what's wrong, I'll go and pour you a cup of sobering tea." For
such a thing, as long as she shouted, a maid would bring it over, why did she have to go and get it herself.
Jiang Zhiyu smiled lightly, and said the second half of the sentence for her considerately: "Let Ah Fu accompany you. If you meet that gang again, Ah Fu can still help you."
【There are not many people as kind as me, and I will take the initiative to create conditions for you. 】
【Go and be happy secretly. 】
Jiang Kangan pretending to be drunk: "..."
Song Shiwei was about to say something, but after hearing what she said, she nodded hurriedly. After hearing Jiang Kangan's unconscious groan, the smile on her face could not be hidden.
"Okay, Zhiyu, take good care of big brother."
She closed the door, but did not leave. Instead, she pulled Ah Fu to the corner and ordered him arrogantly: "Go downstairs and get a cup of sobering tea."
Ah Fu nodded, turned around and left.
Everything was too smooth, and Song Shiwei felt a little uneasy for some reason, but she quickly suppressed it.
She pretended to appreciate the dance, leaned against the door, listened to the shattering of wine glasses and Jiang Zhiyu's screams from the room, and then raised the corners of her mouth and walked down leisurely.
Inside the house, Jiang Kangan looked at Jiang Zhiyu who was shouting hard and knocked on the table.
"Okay, the person is gone, drink some water to moisten your throat."
Jiang Zhiyu sat down and took a few sips.
"Big brother, you can see clearly, Song Shiwei really wants to harm us. The powder on your body and the powder in this wine are all evidence."
[If you still absolve her of her guilt, then it really is: The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold, you really make your father feel cold. ]
Jiang Kangan: "...I see clearly."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
At this moment, the bed moved slightly, Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Kangan looked at the same time, but saw that the bed turned over and a black shadow rushed straight to their faces.
Jiang Zhiyu kicked him hard in the chest, and the black shadow twisted and actually dodged.
"Who are you?" Jiang Kangan asked coldly. The black shadow paused, and two daggers slipped out of his sleeves.
He said in a low voice: "The one who wants to kill you!"
Then he flew forward, bypassed Jiang Zhiyu, and rushed to Jiang Kangan from her side.
His eyes were full of determination. A cripple who could only sit in a wheelchair would definitely not be able to avoid his knife!
With a "thump", the black shadow stepped back a few steps, his eyes widened, looking at Jiang Kangan who stood up and the soft sword in his hand that blocked his dagger, his voice was full of surprise: "You are fine?!"
He looked at Jiang Zhiyu who was standing leisurely beside him. No wonder she didn't look anxious just now, it turned out that she was sure that she couldn't hurt him!
Damn it, how did Miss Song tell you the news? Didn't she say Jiang Kangan's leg couldn't be healed?
He made a defensive gesture, observing his surroundings, obviously thinking about the escape route.
[It's so funny, if I let you run away, how can I survive? ]
Jiang Zhiyu just wanted to step forward, but the door was pushed open, and Song Shiwei brought a group of noble ladies to "catch the adulterer".
"They are both drunk, big brother, Zhi..."
Song Shiwei didn't finish his words, looking at the three people in the room, his voice suddenly fell silent.
The noble ladies also stood there in a daze, and when they saw the sharp blade flashing with cold light in the black shadow's hand, they screamed.
The black shadow's eyes lit up, and he stomped his left foot hard on the ground, and flew out the door with a light leap.
Jiang Zhiyu's eyes darkened. She was faster than him and kicked him away, taking Song Shiwei, who was facing him, with her and flying out.
The guardrail was broken, and Song Shiwei was about to fall from the fifth floor. The black shadow turned over despite the pain, pulled her wrist, and wanted to throw her back upstairs.
Jiang Zhiyu would not give him this opportunity. Killing one was killing, killing two was killing, and it was just a buy one get one free deal.
She flew forward, knelt on his shoulders, tightened her legs, and twisted her legs suddenly.
There was a sound of "click" and the bone fractured. The man's head tilted and he died instantly.
Jiang Zhiyu stepped on his body and returned to the upstairs. She looked at Song Shiwei's terrified eyes with indifference, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
[It would be a relief for you to die now.]
Jiang Kangan turned his head away.
Song Shiwei stretched out her hand in vain. No, she couldn't die yet. She still had a lot of things to do. She absolutely couldn't die!
The feeling of weightlessness made her heart beat faster and faster. Song Shiwei's eyes were already filled with tears. The fear of death loomed over her heart.
She closed her eyes, but someone grabbed her waist.
Song Shiwei opened her eyes. The person holding her was wearing a mask, but she knew who it was.
Smelling the familiar smell, the sense of reality on the ground, and the joy of surviving a disaster made her tears burst out immediately.
She was about to spit out the name in panic.
The man under the mask changed color, let go of her, clasped his fists and bowed: "The situation was urgent
just now, I apologize for being rude to you, young lady." Song Shiwei regained his senses and choked up and said: "No, nothing, thank you for saving my life, young master."
After they spoke, everyone realized that the man's body had just hit the edge of the stage. Because he fell headfirst, his brain burst and blood flowed all over the floor.
Everyone felt their stomachs churning and vomiting sounds came one after another. Banzhuang, who heard the sound, screamed: "Hurry up and clean it up!"