Conspiracy

Chapter 457

After Shuya finished speaking, she suddenly faced Yang Huanzhi, put one hand on her hip, pointed at him with her right index finger, "You! Yang Huanzhi! How long are you going to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

"Pretend to be deaf and dumb? Why did Miss Shu come to say this?"

"You and I clearly have a marriage contract, and you have already recognized me, but you still pretend to be unfamiliar, where did you put Miss Ben?!"

Shu Ya's tone was embarrassing, obviously dissatisfied with Yang Huanzhi for a long time, but it was not easy to get angry in front of everyone, now being provoked by Su Zhen, even though he was ruthless, he broke out instantly.

"Miss Shu's words are wrong. Although you have a marriage contract with Yang, there is no love between you and me. After we leave this place, Yang will definitely return to Beijing to tell my father to dissolve the engagement between you and me. From now on, when men and women marry, Each has nothing to do with each other. One is different from the other, and each is happy."

break off an engagement? !She was divorced? !She was actually divorced!

She is the eldest lady of the Kai family!To be so humiliated!
After Shuya's head was in a daze, she laughed angrily, "Yang Huanzhi! There is always only a man whom this lady despises! How dare you despise this lady!"

"Miss was joking, it's just that Yang has no intentions for Miss Shu, so he doesn't want to delay Miss's life."

"Don't want to delay?! Could it be that you already have a girl in your heart?"

Shuya stared at him suspiciously, but touched her waist with her hand, but there was nothing on her waist, and then she remembered that her whip was chopped into several pieces by Shishi.

She thought to herself: That vixen has a vixenish look on his face, could it be that...
Before Yang Huanzhi could speak, she asked first, "Could it be that you fell in love with that vixen?"

"Fox spirit?" Ah Zhan asked suspiciously.

"Yeah!" Shuya stared at Yang Huanzhi with contempt on her face, "Yang Huanzhi! This lady is still your unmarried wife now! How dare you embarrass this lady in public! Retire? What do you want this lady to do? land?!"

Yang Huanzhi frowned when he heard the words, he didn't want to do that at first, but there are some things that should not be said in private.

"Tsk! What Lao Yang likes is the kind of gentle home, not the poisonous tongue and jealous women." Tang Yinchen sneered.

"Tang Yinchen! Shut up! You, a little bully, must be instigating him!"

"Instigating?" Tang Yinchen looked lazily, and looked at her with disgust, "Just you? Just your appearance, this figure, this temperament, even the most ordinary girl in Jiyuefang in our capital city can't compare You still want to marry Lao Yang just because of this? You deserve it too?"

Tang Yinchen always treats girls tenderly, no matter how beautiful or ugly they are, but today he just opened his mouth to sneer and sneer, directly dismissing Shuya as worthless.

Shuya is used to being arrogant and arrogant, how could she endure repeated humiliation!
She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Tang Yinchen! You are courting death!"

Tang Yinchen smiled disdainfully, and didn't take her threats to heart at all.

"A Duo! Sword comes!"

Shuya's eyes were sharp, she stretched her right arm, and stretched out her hand towards A Duo.

But A Duo was embarrassed, "Miss, this."

"Stop talking nonsense! Sword comes!"

Seeing that A Duo was unmoved, with hesitant eyes, she directly slapped A Duo's scabbard with her backhand, only to hear a crisp sound, the sword came out of the sheath, and a silver cold light suddenly appeared.

As the long sword flew out, she tapped her toes, jumped out suddenly, and with a wave of her hand, the hilt of the sword was held in her hand.

Putting the sword body in front of his eyes, he flicked his fingers, and his slender white fingers touched the sword body, only to hear a clear and crisp sound of 'ding'.

She stared at Tang Yinchen coldly, but the latter smiled indifferently, twisted his wrist lazily, and only heard a 'swish' sound as he spread the folding fan in his hand.

Shuya held a few beautiful sword flowers, and her figure kept flashing in the air. An ordinary person would be dazzled.

But the people who accidentally entered this valley are not easy-going lamps. He thinks that his swordsmanship is superb, but in the eyes of Su Zhen and others, he can't even be called a beautiful fist and embroidered legs.

Su Zhen let out a long sigh and shook her head in disappointment. She thought that this noble and proud young lady would be able to pierce the window paper between the two of them, so it turned out to be nothing more than that.

Xiao Chuhong didn't need to open his mouth to ask, he knew Su Zhen's careful thoughts, but everything was too much.

The authorities are confused by the onlookers, and no matter how much others do, it is better for those two people to take a step forward.

Yu Zhu was twisting the Buddhist beads in her hand, staring at the two with a look of pity, "Amitabha!"

Ah Zhan pulled Yuzhu's arm and shook it back and forth, seemingly wanting to stop it, but his eyes were full of interest, he really wanted to see the two fight.

Soon, as Ah Zhan wished, Shuya suddenly leaned down, her sword aura straight at Tang Yinchen's face.

The latter just slightly raised the corners of his eyes, and glanced at Shuya indifferently.

"Old Yang, if the young master inadvertently scratches the face of this wicked woman, she will insist on relying on the young master, and you must be responsible to the young master!"

Shuya looked very fast at first, but when Tang Yinchen saw it, he didn't even arouse his heart to fight with it.

Turning his head abruptly, he raised his folding fan again, only to see Shuya's sword inserted directly between the fan bones, Tang Yinchen twisted his wrist, and the ice-red mist flew out of the fan in his hand, along the way. Zhu Shuya's sword extended rapidly, and soon climbed onto her arm.

The pain of the Ice and Fire Second Layer swept over her body, Shuya immediately wanted to let go, but Tang Yinchen didn't give her a chance.

As the power of dipping cream penetrated Shuya's skin directly into her flesh and blood, although there was no feeling of insects and ants gnawing, the pain was numb and numb, like an electric current passing by.

Shuya twisted her wrist angrily, trying to shake the sword off her hand, but the thick ice-red mist was still coming out of it, continuously, without any intention of stopping.

Shuya was frozen in the air, her face was ashen, her lips were pale, her eyes were full of resentment, but her voice was trembling slightly, obviously she was enduring great pain.

A Duo was shocked, she didn't expect Tang Yinchen's martial arts to be so strong!

Knowing that it is useless to beg him, and he will not make useless efforts, he walked quickly to Yang Huanzhi, knelt down on the ground and pulled his sleeves and shouted loudly, "Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang! No matter whether you have someone you like, please read it in your heart." For the sake of childhood love, let Mr. Tang let my young lady go!"

Childhood love?

Yang Huanzhi raised his eyes to look at the arrogant woman, his eyes were obviously red at the moment, but he still bit his lips stubbornly, refusing to cry out in pain.

Suddenly, he remembered that chieftain Mo Xiu had taken her to the capital more than ten years ago.At the palace banquet at that time, I still remember that little girl with braids all over her head, riding a brown-red pony onto the stage, holding a whip in her hand.

The flamboyant and free-spirited little girl in blue, the whip dancing on the horse with both spirit and form, a series of crisp bells, and unpredictable dance steps all left a deep memory in his memory.

However, she caught him with a glance for no reason at that time, and even asked Mo Xiu to ask the emperor for a marriage.

(End of this chapter)