In the hall, Yaruo sat in the main seat, not feeling like a guest at all. When she saw Su Bei coming in, she said arrogantly, "Is your prince back?"
Su Bei looked around and then his eyes met Prince Jin's.
She said with her eyes: You! Answer me!
Chu Youyang curled his lips: I won't, I'm afraid she'll fall in love with me! Failing to make eye contact, Su Bei had no choice but to step forward and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "The prince has gone to the military camp. I wonder if the princess has handed the visiting card to the prince before she arrives?"
Yaruo lost to Su Bei, and when she heard that she had drunk and fought a pack of wolves, she already had a problem with her, so she deliberately picked a fight with her and said, "How can a servant like you interfere in my affairs? Come on! Slap her in the face!"
Just as she finished speaking, two handsome men wearing white fox fur cloaks walked over. It seemed that Yaruo was often surrounded by these servant-like people rather than maids.
Su Bei took a step back calmly and looked at Chu Youyang again.
This time Chu Youyang didn't dare to curl his lips. If his third brother's beloved treasure was beaten, how could he be in trouble? He immediately stepped forward and scolded, "How dare you! I'll see who dares to touch the people in Prince Su's Mansion!"
With the support of the prince, Su Bei dared to speak up. "I'm afraid the prince won't be back until the evening. It's too tiring for the princess to sit here and wait. Why not..."
Yaruo's eyes lit up, and she actually forgot what happened just now, "Yes! I'm just too tired! Go and arrange a place for me to rest! I want a courtyard close to Prince Su!"
Su Bei chuckled, "The courtyards of Prince Su's Mansion are all occupied, except for one that has not been cleaned for many years. It takes more than a quarter of an hour to walk there, which is too unfair to the princess. I mean, why don't you leave the greeting gifts behind, and I will convey them to the prince when he comes back, and let him visit with the return gifts!"
As she spoke, she glanced around at the boxes and cages that Yaruo was carrying.
Yaruo's smile froze on her face. Who said this was a gift? This was clearly her luggage! Before she could speak, Su Bei said to the servant guarding the door, "Call a few more young and strong people. With so many gifts, it will take a while to move them!"
Yes, Yaruo brought all her belongings with her, including those she brought from Gaoliu and those she bought along the way. There were more than ten boxes in total, and they were placed on one side of the hall!
However, no one moved. A box had just fallen to the ground, and the women's clothes inside were scattered all over the floor. It didn't look like a gift at all, so it should be Princess Yaruo's luggage.
Yaruo naturally wouldn't let them move, and she slammed the table and stood up, "You are such a cunning slave! This is a matter between this princess and Prince Su, how can you, a dog slave, butt in on it! Come here! Slap her in the face!"
The two men in fox fur cloaks came over again, but after they had only taken a few steps, Yaruo suddenly said, "Wait a minute! You two come back!"
She suddenly remembered that Su Bei was the guy who fought alone against a pack of wolves, while these two servants were weak scholars and would probably be beaten black and blue by Su Bei.
So Yaruo walked towards Su Bei herself, stood in front of her, and looked down at her.
It was indeed a condescending attitude. Yaruo and Chiman were siblings from the same mother, so they were both tall, a head taller than Su Bei. Although Yaruo had a graceful and charming figure, she looked like a big and strong man when standing next to the petite and well-proportioned Su Bei.
When Yaruo saw Su Bei's white and thin wrists and then her own hands, which were as big as his head, she immediately became furious and shouted, "Last time I shot the wolf, you won by luck. I am not convinced. Why don't we have another fight?"
Su Bei took two steps back, looked up at her, and said lazily: "Last time I didn't shoot the wolf, I beat the wolf. If the princess is not convinced, wait until we find six wolves and the princess goes to the fighting pool to fight, and the outcome will be clear!"
Her left shoulder was still hurting, and in fact she still felt nervous at the thought of facing six wolves alone, but she was unwilling to show weakness in front of Yaruo.
Yaruo was even more frightened. Those wolves were caught by hundreds of people who set traps and set up many mechanisms. Chi Man liked to throw disobedient people in and watch the wolves tear them into pieces alive.
She already knew how vicious the wolf was. How could she possibly go face to face with it?
But the little bean sprout in front of him actually provoked him!
Yaruo gritted her teeth and said with a fierce look in her eyes: "Ha! There is no game to test opponents. This princess doesn't like it. Why don't we compete here!"
Su Bei sneered, "So this is the reason you came here? Who will be the referee in our competition? What will be the prize? I don't want your people to be the referee, and you definitely don't want someone from the palace to be the referee. Besides, is the competition going to end at a certain point, or to the end?"
Her fair little face was full of pride and confidence. Although she did not have the height advantage like Yaruo, Su Bei seemed to be more imposing.
Yaruo actually saw a hint of nobility in a servant, who was in no way inferior to her sisters or the concubines in the palace.
She looked at him coldly, "Fight to the death? That's a good suggestion!"
But Su Bei smiled and shook his head, "No, this is not good."
Yaruo immediately felt that she had given in, and her smile was somewhat mocking, "Are you scared? Kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, and call me ancestor ten times, and I will spare you!"
Extremely arrogant.
Chu Youyang quickly winked at Su Bei: Forget it, forget it, don’t risk your life, just admit defeat!
At the door, the butler Zhong Mao clenched his fists. He had never seen a person like Yaruo before. No matter how he looked at her, he felt that she was cheap! Ah Bei, don't agree! In a little while, the prince should be back.
Su Bei was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed for a long time as if he heard a joke. He finally straightened up and said, "I am afraid, but what I am afraid of is... you are Princess Gaoliu. If you die in Wu Country, I am afraid that your brother Gaoliu will make trouble, right? And your brother must be very sad after losing several wolves. If he dies with a sister, I am afraid he will get depressed!"
Yaruo frowned immediately and angrily said, "You are too conceited! It's not certain who will win or lose!"
Having said that, she stopped talking, pulled off her rose-red cloak, then pulled out a semicircular scimitar from her waist and raised it up.
Su Bei subconsciously took two steps back, trying to find something to block, but saw the scimitar coming towards him.
This grandson! How shameless! She quickly rolled on the ground, intending to move a chair over to hit him a few times, and then take the opportunity to snatch Yaruo's knife.
There was no way Yaruo would let her go, so she rushed over with a knife in hand.
But just as Su Bei rolled to the side of the chair, he heard Zhong Mao suddenly shout, "Abei! Go ahead!"
Then there was the sound of metal rubbing against the floor. Based on the sound and the glance Su Bei took over, she accurately grasped the handle of the knife.
It's a knife!
Zhong Mao was born in a military camp. Although he is now a butler, he always feels like something is missing without a knife.
With the knife, Su Bei felt more confident. She threw the chair at Yaruo, then jumped up and slashed at Yaruo without stopping for a moment!