Dressed as the favorite of the villain tyrant

Chapter 187 If It Wasn't Your Big Brother Staring
"But what about the capital? Although this matter should not be delayed, it doesn't mean that it can be completed. If you stay here, you don't know when you can go back. The prime minister and the others..."

Before Jiang Chujiu finished speaking, Lu Ming raised his hand and flicked her forehead lightly.

The strength is not heavy, but also with helpless pampering.

"It's impossible for me to leave you here alone, and this matter is so dangerous, not to mention, how long has it been? When I left the capital and stationed outside the city, the time was not longer than it is now? I guessed it before I came out. Uncle and aunt would want you to stay in the Wulin League for a longer period of time, so they told them about three months at the beginning."

Jiang Chujiu listened, a little surprised: "Prime Minister and the others actually agreed?"

"It's okay if you don't agree." Lu Ming smiled, leaned down slightly, and pressed his forehead against Jiang Chujiu's, and his voice became softer and gentler: "I have serious things to do when I leave the palace. If I don't come, what should I do if I lose the future queen?"

Jiang Chujiu's cheeks turned red, and she raised her hand to push Lu Ming.

"Nonsense, who is your queen?"

"Of course it's you, otherwise who else?" Lu Ming rubbed her forehead lightly, and said softly, "Actually, I've wanted to marry you back a long time ago. If your elder brother hadn't been staring at me, I would definitely have married you first." After marrying you back, I will take you back to your natal family."

When Jiang Chujiu heard this, her cheeks turned redder instantly.

She bumped Lu Ming's forehead shyly, the force was not heavy, and Lu Ming couldn't help laughing.

……

The heads of the major families came to Yunsheng Villa one after another, and discussed with Jiang Yu about the Zhao family and the Gu clan.

In the end, after everyone's discussion, it was decided to attack the Zhao family first, and since the Gu family had no accomplices, coupled with the sparse population, it was naturally easier to deal with it.

And they are closer to the Gu clan now, the Zhao family will naturally feel that they will go to the Gu clan first, so that they can be caught off guard.

After making a plan, they chose to split into two groups. Jiang Yu and the other Patriarchs went to the Zhao family, and Jiang Chujiu and the others took Jiang Wanqing back to the Wulin League.

However, just as they arrived at the Martial Arts League, before they had time to enter, Zhao Qinghui came to the Martial Arts League with a group of powerful direct and collateral branches of the Zhao family.

Seeing this, Jiang Huainian walked from the door to the end of the line, blocking the group of people behind him.

Seeing this, Lin Zixing and Lu Ming also stepped forward.

In fact, there were not many of them, apart from Lu Ming, Jiang Huainian and Lin Zixing, they were Jiang Chujiu, Jiang Wanqing and Ji Yiming.

The rest were arranged by Jiang Yu to send them back, and there were only four of them.

Facing Zhao Qinghui's large army, everyone had to be vigilant.

But fortunately, it was outside the gate of the Wulin League. Seeing that something was wrong, the guard at the gate quickly turned around and ran into the Wulin League to invite Mrs. Jiang to come forward.

"Uncle Zhao, what is the meaning of this?"

Jiang Huainian looked at the huge army behind Zhao Qinghui, and his vigilance did not decrease at all.

It seems that the Zhao family did not choose to sit and wait for death, but guessed that Jiang Yu would take all the patriarchs to crusade against the Gu clan, so he led people directly to the Wulin League.

"What do you mean? Isn't this obvious?" Zhao Qinghui asked back.

At this time, Zhao Yesuo stepped forward and rushed into their crowd!

But his goal was not to die. He clearly rushed to Jiang Wanqing, drew out his long sword, and laid it across Jiang Wanqing's neck.

"Don't act rashly. A sword has no eyes. If you accidentally hurt her, then you can't blame me."

Jiang Wanqing was weak and was about to speak, but the discomfort in her throat made her cough uncontrollably.

Because of the coughing movement, Zhao Yezuo's fat sword across her neck turned into a very dangerous object, until a trace of blood appeared on Jiang Wanqing's neck.

"Zhao Yesuo, let go of my sister, I'll be the hostage."

Hearing Jiang Chujiu's words, Jiang Wanqing wanted to stop her, but it made her cough even worse.

"Ah Jiu, don't be impulsive!"

Lu Ming frowned to remind her.

At this time, Jiang Wanqing finally stopped coughing, and said to Jiang Chujiu, "It's okay, Yue'er, don't take risks, I can do it."

"sister……"

Jiang Wanqing's expression was a little painful, but she deliberately held back, in order not to make them worry.

But in fact, they all understood Jiang Wanqing's painstaking efforts in their hearts. Although they didn't really touch her body, they could see the pain in their eyes.

She also seemed to feel that Jiang Wanqing was a bit out of control now. After all, if something happened, she would easily annoy these people even if the hole cards in her hand were gone.

If you think about it this way, using Jiang Wanqing as a hostage is indeed not as good as Jiang Chujiu.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yezuo looked at Jiang Chujiu, and said to her in an arrogant and commanding tone, "You, come here!"

Jiang Chujiu frowned indistinctly: "You let my sister go, and I'll go."

Zhao Yezuo didn't talk nonsense to her, he threw Jiang Wanqing aside, and walked behind Jiang Chujiu.

Jiang Chujiu was still worried about whether Jiang Wanqing would fall and get hurt, but felt a heavy weight on her shoulder, and the sword fell on her body.

Jiang Wanqing did not fall to the ground due to weightlessness, but was caught by Lin Zixing, who had quick eyesight and extremely high lightness kung fu.

Seeing this, Jiang Chujiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yesuo bumped into her and said, "Come with me."

That tone really made people uncomfortable, including Jiang Chujiu himself.

But she didn't say much, followed Zhao Yezuo, and walked towards the Patriarch of the Zhao family.

Everyone looked at the two of them vigilantly, but no one dared to act rashly.

When passing by Lu Ming and Jiang Huainian who were at the front, Jiang Chujiu could clearly feel that Lu Ming had no choice but to rush forward, and sealed Zhao Yezuo's throat with a sword.

But he did not act rashly.

After all, he is not an impulsive person.

It was quite smooth and came to Zhao Qinghui's side. Zhao Qinghui looked at Jiang Chujiu and scrutinized him: "As expected, Jiang Yu is such a beloved little daughter. Which daughter is not the little padded jacket in my father's heart? Compared with your sister who is so airtight Padded jacket, you are more like a considerate little padded jacket."

There was a sneer on the corner of Jiang Chujiu's mouth, and his voice was also cold: "Uncle Zhao, don't provoke dissension at this time, right? You don't really think that if you bring so many people to the Wulin League, you will definitely be able to borrow money." Take the Wulin League now, right? You have underestimated the Wulin League too."

Sure enough, people are not the protagonists, and difficulties are inevitable wherever they go.

She's just going back to her mother's house, and so many things can happen.

She has encountered rebellion twice in this life, so she is lucky in disguise, right?
(End of this chapter)