She had a dark face and a white shirt, her hair was dyed black, and a red ribbon spread out from the air. Liu Liu lightly tapped the ribbon with her toes, and she landed lightly on the stage in the center like a fairy.
She closed the fan in her hand, her jade sleeves fluttered in the wind, her posture was dignified, but her eyes were full of charm.
The whole person perfectly combines the two seemingly contradictory qualities of elegance and charm.
Jiang Zhiyu heard someone shouting "Liuliu" frantically.
【Wow, it’s a star-chasing scene! 】
Song Shiwei walked up to her and said, "It is said that Miss Liu Liu's virginity will be auctioned tonight. 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 when she glanced around, she saw a familiar figure - He Yanting.
He looked up, not knowing how long he had been looking.
Jiang Zhiyu stared at him for a moment, then looked away. Seeing Song Shiwei approaching again, he said impatiently, "I have mysophobia, don't talk to me."
Song Shiwei: "..."
She wanted to tear Jiang Zhiyu's mouth apart, but her reason told her that she could not 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, even the prince.
[Okay, let's move to another place to continue the gathering. The palace is too tight to move around.]
She looked at it for a while, found it 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 said hurriedly, "Brother, what's wrong? I'll go get you a cup of sobering tea."
For something like this, she only needs to shout and a maid will bring it over, so why should she go and get it herself?
Jiang Zhiyu chuckled and thoughtfully added the second half of the sentence: "Let Ah Fu go with you. If you run into those people again, Ah Fu can still help you."
[There aren't many kind people like me, and I'm willing to take the initiative to help you create conditions.]
【Just be happy secretly. 】
Jiang Kangan pretended to be drunk: "..."
Song Shiwei was about to mention it, but after hearing her say that, she nodded hurriedly. After hearing Jiang Kangan's unconscious moan, the smile on her face could not be concealed.
"Okay, Zhiyu, take good care of big brother."
She closed the door, but didn't 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 and turned to leave.
Everything went too smoothly, and Song Shiwei felt a little uneasy for some reason, but she quickly suppressed it.
She pretended to appreciate the dance, leaning against the door, listening to the wine glass shattering and Jiang Zhiyu's screams coming from the room, then she raised the corners of her mouth and walked away leisurely.
Inside the room, Jiang Kangan looked at Jiang Zhiyu who was shouting loudly and knocked on the table.
"Okay, the person has left. Drink some water to moisten your throat."
Jiang Zhiyu sat down and took a few sips.
"Brother, you can see clearly that Song Shiwei really wants to harm us. The powder on your body and the powder in this wine are both evidence."
If you still try to exonerate her, then it really is like this: The wind whistles and the Yi River is cold. You've really chilled your father's heart.
Jiang Kangan: "...I see it clearly."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, the bed moved slightly. Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Kang'an looked over and saw that the bed had turned over and a black shadow was rushing towards them.
Jiang Zhiyu kicked him hard in the chest, but the black shadow twisted his body and managed to dodge.
"Who are you?" Jiang Kang'an asked coldly. The black shadow paused and two daggers slipped out of his sleeves.
His voice was low: "The one who took your life!"
Then he flew forward, bypassed Jiang Zhiyu, and pounced on Jiang Kangan from her side.
His eyes were full of determination. A disabled person who could only sit in a wheelchair would definitely not be able to avoid his knife!
With a "thump", the black shadow took a few steps back, his eyes widening as he looked at Jiang Kang'an who had stood up and the soft sword in his hand that blocked his dagger. His voice was full of surprise: "You're actually healed?!"
He looked at Jiang Zhiyu who was standing leisurely beside him. No wonder she didn't look anxious at all. It turned out that she was sure that she couldn't hurt him!
Damn it, how did Miss Song tell me the news? Didn't she say Jiang Kang'an's leg couldn't be healed?
He made a defensive gesture and looked around, obviously thinking of an escape route.
[It's so funny, I let you run away, so how can I still mess around? ]
Just as Jiang Zhiyu was about to step forward, the door was pushed open with a whoosh, and Song Shiwei came with a group of noble ladies to "catch the adulterer".
"They are both drunk, Big Brother, Zhi..."
Song Shiwei hadn't finished speaking when he looked at the three people in the room and suddenly fell silent.
The ladies were also stunned where they were. When they saw the sharp blade flashing with cold light in the black shadow's hand, they screamed loudly.
The black shadow's eyes lit up, he stomped his left foot hard on the ground, leaped lightly, and flew out the door.
Jiang Zhiyu's eyes darkened, and he kicked him away with a kick that was faster than his own, and Song Shiwei, who was right opposite him, was also sent flying.
The guardrail shattered, and Song Shiwei was about to fall from the fifth floor. The black shadow endured the pain, turned over, grabbed her wrist, and wanted to throw her back up.
How could Jiang Zhiyu give him this opportunity? Killing one is the same as killing two, so it's just a buy one get one free deal.
She flew forward, knelt on his shoulders, tightened her legs, and twisted her feet violently.
There was a "crack" sound of broken bones, and the man's head tilted and he died instantly.
Jiang Zhiyu stepped on his body and returned upstairs. He looked at Song Shiwei's frightened eyes with indifference, and a smile appeared at the corner of his 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. Tears were already flowing from the corners of Song Shiwei's eyes, and the fear of death loomed in her heart.
She closed her eyes, but someone held her waist.
Song Shiwei opened her eyes and saw that the person holding her was wearing a mask, but she knew who he was.
The familiar smell, the feeling of reality on the ground, and the joy of surviving the disaster suddenly made her tears burst out.
She was about to spit out the name in a panic.
The man under the mask's expression changed, and he released her, clasping his fists and bowing. "It was an emergency just now, and I apologize for being rude, Miss."
Song Shiwei finally regained his composure and choked out a sob, "No, nothing happened. Thank you so much for saving my life, sir."
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 was all over the floor.
Everyone felt their stomachs churning and vomiting sounds could be heard one after another. Banzhuang, who had come over after hearing the noise, screamed, "Quick, hurry up and clean it up!"
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