Chapter 120 The girl is so cruel
Fu Zhaoning looked over.
The group of people sat on the stairs, with a lazy posture. The people sitting there were wearing brocade clothes, and most of them were around fifteen or sixteen to twenty years old. There were also some people wearing servants' clothes, and one of them was carrying a broken bamboo basket.
You can guess what's in that broken bamboo basket.
Isn’t it just horse manure used to throw stones at people?
There is a mountain gate on a dozen steps with the words "Chaoyun Mountain" written on it.
After entering the mountain gate, there are still winding steps. Going up, you can see excellent scenery. There are flying eaves and courtyard walls behind the trees.
“Who smashed this?”
Fu Zhaoning asked.
When those young men saw her face clearly, their eyes lit up.
"Huh? Such a pretty girl is here?"
"Who is this?"
A young man with oily hair and powdered face even waved at Fu Zhaoning and called her frivolously, "Hey, sister, come here and meet us brothers."
Before the weather turns completely cold, there are poetry competitions and hunting contests in Chaoyun Mountain, which attract these energetic young men every year.
Every time, many people will come early, and those who stay for a long time may not return to the capital for more than half a month.
These are the ones.
They did hear people who came later talking about recent events in the capital, but they couldn't recognize Fu Zhaoning for a moment.
"Miss--"
Chen Shan knew these young men. He was a gangster in the city and knew best who not to mess with. But it was also possible that someone could pay them some money and ask them to do something.
He took off the cloth wrapped around his hands and wiped off some of the horse manure on his face. He was immediately startled when he saw Fu Zhaoning walking towards them.
"It's okay to get to know each other."
Fu Zhaoning seemed to be responding to their words and actually walked up to them.
As they got closer, those people were even more fascinated by Fu Zhaoning's appearance.
Fu Zhaoning's eyes swept across their faces and soon locked onto the young man with greasy hair and powdered face.
"You were the one who smashed it just now?"
It was this young man who had just asked Fu Zhaoning to come over to get to know her. Now seeing how beautiful she was, his patience and attitude improved a lot, and he acknowledged her with a grin.
"It's me. We made a bet with Young Marquis Yi. We saw the carriage coming from afar, and we bet on who would dare to throw horse manure before seeing clearly who is coming."
He looked at Fu Zhaoning greedily, "If I knew that it was someone as beautiful as my sister, I would definitely be gentle with her."
Someone nearby burst into laughter.
"Fang Rui, luckily my sister's driver blocked the pile of horse manure for her, otherwise if your pile of horse manure had directly hit our sister's face, how sinful would that be?"
"Fang Rui doesn't want to recognize a sister," a handsome young man glanced at Fu Zhaoning, "This girl is pretty, why not take her back and make her a concubine."
"Young Marquis Yi really hit the nail on the head. If I didn't already have a little tigress at home, it wouldn't be impossible for her to be the principal wife."
The young man named Fang Rui said, stroking his chin.
The more he looked at her, the more he felt that Fu Zhaoning had what he liked.
But, doesn’t Young Marquis Yi like it?
"Since it was you who threw the horse manure just now—"
Fu Zhaoning hooked her index finger at Fang Rui, and Fang Rui's heart suddenly felt itchy, and he subconsciously walked towards her.
"What's wrong, sister? Brother Rui is here to apologize to you."
As Fang Rui spoke, he stretched out his hand to Fu Zhaoning and pretended to lift her chin.
His tone was frivolous and he leaned over, as if he wanted to kiss Fu Zhaoning on the mouth.
But before his hand touched Fu Zhaoning, a cold light flashed between Fu Zhaoning's fingers, and a silver needle had already pierced the back of his hand.
"ah!"
Fang Rui screamed and suddenly retracted his hand.
"How dare you stab me?"
He held the hand, and when he took a look, his eyes widened and he felt unwell.
In just a short while, his hands started to swell up!
Now the back of my hand is swollen, but I can see that my fingers are also starting to swell.
"The needle is poisonous!" Seeing this, the other young masters also jumped up and looked at Fu Zhaoning in shock.
"You stinking bitch! Are you looking for death? How dare you act so presumptuous in front of us?"
"Do you know who Fang Rui's father is? Minister Fang, the emperor's favorite now! You should be secretly happy that Fang Rui likes you. You should quickly wash yourself and climb into his bed. How dare you hurt others?"
These young masters all cursed at Fu Zhaoning.
"Oh."
Fu Zhaoning moved his hand and slowly waved it in front of their eyes, allowing them to see the other silver needles between his fingers.
"See if I dare to do that. I don't care whether his father is a wolf or not, whether Fang is a wolf or a dog. If he doesn't want this hand to be disabled, he should grab a pile of horse manure and smear it on his face, then apologize to my coachman. Otherwise, he can forget about having this hand."
"Bitch—"
A young man with a sinister face rushed towards Fu Zhaoning, drew his sword and was about to stab Fu Zhaoning.
call out.
A silver needle instantly pierced into his knee. He felt his leg suddenly become stiff and numb, but he could not stop the movement and he fell headfirst to the ground.
The needle was knocked completely into the leg.
"Ah! My legs—"
He screamed miserably, his voice trembling, so cruel and fierce that it gave chills to the backs of those present.
They subconsciously took a few steps back and moved away from Fu Zhaoning.
Who is this girl? How can she be so bold?
She had heard their identities, yet she still dared to attack them. Could she be some kind of royal relative?
But they all know those people of status in the imperial city.
"Who else wants to try?"
Fu Zhaoning never thought of compromising.
Since Xiao Lanyuan had a purpose in marrying her, she should not waste his status and position.
She is now the Princess of Jun, does she still need to be afraid of these playboys?
"I have plenty of poison needles. You can also ask your guards to come over and see who is faster, theirs or my poison needles."
"you!"
These people's faces changed when they looked at their friends who were lying on the ground howling, and Fang Rui whose hands were swollen like pig's trotters.
They were all very afraid of death, and most of them relied on their parents' status to do whatever they wanted. They had never met a girl who dared to resist them so brutally. For a moment, they were all shocked by Fu Zhaoning.
"Do as I just said, or prepare to have this hand cut off at the wrist."
Fu Zhaoning smiled brightly at Fang Rui.
Seeing that she could still laugh, Fang Rui's face turned pale.
He believed that she really was not trying to scare anyone!
Fang Rui's hand was almost swollen and numb. He was extremely panicked, fearing that his hand would be damaged by the poison and would have to be cut off at the wrist.
"I, I apologize..." His voice trembled.
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