Chapter 382: Taking the opportunity to make peace
The Mansion of Marquis Jinping.
In Huo Yaoxing's study.
Huo San hurried to the study.
Huo Yaoxing sipped his tea leisurely: "How's it going? Have those two been dealt with?"
Huo San said, "Don't worry, my lord. Qi and Ying are both in the hands of the young lady."
Huo San hesitated a little when he said this.
Huo Yaoxing glanced at him and said, "Just say what you want to say. Why are you hesitating? Huo San, I don't keep shy people around me."
Huo San quickly replied, "In reply to the prince, our young lady is indeed a bit soft-hearted. She only crippled Qi's hands.
She has now brought people to block Ying Zhilin, and judging by his attitude towards Ying Zhilin, it seems that he is even more ruthless than he was towards Qi Yunzhou."
Huo San was secretly complaining in his heart.
After all, they had been engaged before, so the young lady was ruthless in dealing with Ying Zhilin.
Huo Yaoxing sneered.
No one knew Wen Ruyue's hatred for Ying Zhilin better than him.
Wen Ruyue blamed all her misfortunes on Ying Zhilin.
Hate should know that Lin is a short-lived ghost.
I also hate that Ying Zhilin is a fake eunuch.
She hated him even more because he was a useless waste who could not take the imperial examination to earn her an imperial decree and become a prestigious official's wife.
He had long wanted to take revenge on Ying Zhilin.
There just hasn't been a suitable opportunity.
Now that I have given her the opportunity, how could she show mercy?
She will definitely take revenge for all the grudges accumulated in two lifetimes at once.
Huo Yaoxing sneered and ordered Huo San: "Those two men must not be left alive. Do you understand what to do?"
Huo San immediately knelt down and said, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it.
Don't worry, my lord. Only the dead keep their mouths shut. I have already made all the arrangements. I will not give them the opportunity to meet outsiders with a breath of fresh air."
"I trust you to do the job, go ahead. Once you've done this, when I become the top scorer in the imperial examination and inherit the title, I'll definitely benefit from your help."
"Thank you for the reward, Your Highness!" Huo San bowed politely, turned around and left the study.
Huo Yaoxing took another sip of tea.
With his two biggest worries gone, Huo Yaoxing felt happy both physically and mentally. Even the tea he was drinking was much sweeter than before.
suddenly.
There was a knock on the door.
Huo Yaoxing responded in a good mood: "Who is it?"
A charming voice came from outside the door: "Master, it's me, Rou'er."
Rouer?
Could it be the maidservant beside my mother?
He responded, "Come in."
Then, the door was pushed open.
A graceful woman walked in with a food box in her hand, twisting her slender waist.
Huo Yaoxing felt that Jiang Rouer looked somewhat familiar, but he was sure that she was not someone close to his mother.
He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
Huo Yaoxing was not keen on sex. He would look at pretty women a few more times, and if they threw themselves into his arms, he would dote on them, but he would not keep them in mind.
For him.
Only useful women are worthy of his memory.
A useless woman is nothing more than a tool to vent one's anger.
The woman said in a coquettish voice, "My Lord, don't you remember me? I'm Rou'er! A year ago, I was molested on the street, and you saved me.
From that moment on, I fell in love with you and wanted to be by your side to repay you."
She spoke in a sweet voice and took out the snacks from the lunch box.
It is an exquisite and beautiful lotus pastry.
It is smaller than the ones sold outside.
One bite at a time, just right.
Jiang Rouer picked up a piece of lotus cake and put it to Huo Yaoxing's mouth: "I made this specially for you, my lord. Please try it."
Her soft and boneless body was half leaning on Huo Yaoxing.
A sweet fragrance entered Huo Yaoxing's nose.
Like a ripe peach, or like a girl's plump and half-exposed breasts, it tempted him to pick them.
Huo Yaoxing just felt his body starting to get restless.
Jiang Rouer's carefully maintained hand slid along his collar.
Huo Yaoxing's breathing became heavy. He grabbed Jiang Rouer's hand and said, "Did you drug me? Who gave you the guts?!"
Jiang Rouer collapsed into his arms: "My Lord, you hurt me..."
Huo Yaoxing's last bit of rationality was also defeated by desire.
Ying Zhilin is under time pressure and has a heavy task.
He deliberately exposed a flaw, and the other party was quickly fooled and pounced on him.
Ying Zhilin immediately used the clothes in his hand to strangle one person's neck and pulled him to meet the bricks thrown from the opposite side.
The man in Ying Zhilin's hand suddenly fell to the ground with blood all over his head.
With a breakthrough, the other three people will be easy to deal with.
Ying Zhilin's move was quick and decisive, and he was about to escape, when suddenly, a hidden weapon flew from the corner and hit him in the knee.
Ying Zhilin's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
The four of them counterattacked instantly and began to besiege Ying Zhilin.
When Wen Yan rushed over, he saw that he was no match for four people with his two fists, and someone was taking advantage of the chaos to attack him in the dark.
Wen Yan first hid in the dark, knocked down the attacker with one arrow, and then appeared to help Ying Zhilin.
In a few seconds, the four men were knocked down.
Ying Zhilin started to untie his belt, intending to tie him up as a witness.
Wen Yan reached out to stop him. "We have someone to help us. We can't tie him up. Watch me."
Wen Yan lifted her skirt and pulled out a small armor-piercing spike from the inside of her calf.
She raised her knife and slashed, leaving marks on the four people.
The four servants screamed in pain, and their wounds were bleeding profusely.
"This armor-piercing spike was specially made for me by Sister Chi Fei. After being pricked by it, it will leave special marks on the wound. Unless that piece of flesh is completely dug out, it will be impossible to escape." Wen Yan explained embarrassedly.
"Yanyan is so clever." Ying Zhilin looked at her with admiration, then pointed at the ground, "The carriage tracks went all the way back into the alley."
Wen Yan said: "Then let's chase after him."
Ying Zhilin grabbed Wen Yan's hand and pulled her into an alley.
They soon chased to the door of the abandoned house. The wheel tracks ended and a strong smell of blood wafted into the yard.
The two men ran into the yard and saw a bloody person lying on the ground.
"Brother Qi!" Ying Zhilin ran over and wanted to pick up Qi Yunzhou.
Wen Yan quickly stopped him and checked his breath. "He's still breathing. Don't move him yet, or you'll cause secondary damage."
Qi Yunzhou spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said with difficulty: "Brother Ying, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disbelieved you.
Fortunately, you are okay."
Wen Yan found a sturdy door panel and dragged it over: “Don’t talk for now.
He is seriously injured now. If he is not sent to see a doctor, he may lose his life.
Let’s carry him out and find a doctor first.”
The two men worked together to lift the man onto the door panel and ran out.
When they went out, as expected, the four servants had disappeared, leaving only four large pools of blood on the ground.
As soon as they reached the alley entrance, they met Pei'er, who was accompanied by a few people wearing black clothes and carrying swords.
Wen Yan asked her to report to the police, but she didn't expect her to come so quickly.
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