Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Yunjiu came out of the space, and there was a lot of noise outside, and Chu Chi's violent anger could be vaguely heard, "Yang Zhaorong, you bitch, this palace will not let you go."

"Second Highness, please calm down. This time it was our fault. The speed of the boat was too fast and the boatmen couldn't control it. Fortunately, there were no casualties. My son is willing to compensate for all losses." Yang Zhaorong apologized, still with a superior attitude.

Even though the second prince was a prince, he didn't seem to take him seriously.

"You pay for it? My child, can you afford it?" Seeing his calm expression, Chu Chi didn't get angry, and stepped forward a few steps before pumping his fist.

Yang Zhaorong was taken aback, and he didn't dare to fight back when he was beaten, "What child? Second Highness, you..."

"The imperial concubine is pregnant. Because of your collision, she suffered a miscarriage. Do you think you can afford it?"

A bunch of bastards, can't you shout something?Can't we go ashore and talk about something?Why use bump?
No matter how wrong Yang Zhaorong was, he was beaten in the face. Wherever he could bear it, he started to fight back, "You are enough, I really didn't mean it."

He apologized, but there was a gleam in his eye.

A secret joy filled my heart.

Hey~~ Miscarriage is good.

"Do you still dare to fight back?" The second prince was punched in the face, after a moment of stunned, he raised his fist even harder and threw it at Yang Zhaorong.

Unfortunately, he was stopped halfway.

"Second Highness, now is not the time to fight, you should hurry to the shore and send the Second Imperial Concubine for treatment!"

Yang Zhaorong punched him, but he hugged the second prince's face to meet the fist.

"Ah!" The second prince snorted.

Yunjiu was speechless, a dignified prince was so fooled by two courtiers.

Seeing that the second fool suffered a loss, how could she bear it.

As an aunt, she cannot accept the second prince's call of 'Aunt Nine Emperors' in vain.

Yunjiu grabbed the young man who was hugging the second prince with one hand, and kicked Yang Zhaorong away with one kick.

The place where Yang Zhaorong fell was a group of sons and ladies who came with him. When he fell, they couldn't dodge.

"you……"

Seeing this, the young man caught by Yunjiu wanted to scold him, but he didn't want Yunjiu to turn his head and slap him twice.

With two slaps, two white teeth flew out.

"Who gave you the courage to sidestep the fight? Hmm? Who gave you the courage to bully the second prince together? Hmm?" Yun Jiu's eyes were icy cold.

Chu Chi was confused and delighted.

Aunt Jiuhuang actually got angry because of him and beat someone because of him.

"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding, we are here to apologize." Someone recognized Yun Jiu at a glance and realized that a disaster was imminent, so he hurriedly said.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhaorong regained his composure and yelled, "Where did you come from, you little bastard, do you know who we are? How dare you slander us so much and even beat me up with your own hands? Please report your name and see if the young master will punish you to death." .”

"Cloud wine."

"what?"

Yunjiu casually threw the boy away.

Thinking of grabbing another man with her hand, she wiped her hand on Chu Chi in disgust, and then became even more disgusted, "It's useless, I can't beat it myself, don't you know how to call someone? Where's your guard? They're all dead Is it? Let you look at your own wife, but you come here to fight, marrying such an irresponsible dog man like you, it is really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

The useless Chu Chi was just a little moved, and everything disappeared, "..."

Aunt Nine Emperors, where are you from?
"..." Yang Zhaorong and the others, what kind of violent woman, is her brain flooded?
"..." Concubine Liu and the others murmured, Princess Mo is beautiful and sassy, ​​scolding her so well, they wanted to scold her too.

"Hehe, let her eat this, she won't be able to move." Yunjiu threw a white porcelain bottle to Yihe.

"Yes." Yihe easily caught it, and quickly fed the second prince and concubine the elixir.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and after a few breaths, the second imperial concubine felt a warm current pouring into her abdomen, which had been swollen and painful.

Let her go from colic to slight swelling pain, and now she can't feel pain.

It was all due to the medicine and silver needles given to her by Princess Mo, and the second princess firmly believed that Yunjiu could save her.

The gloom and displeasure towards Yunjiu before were completely gone at this moment.

And what she said outside made her sad and a little moved.

Yes, she also got married to Chu Chi, probably because she really had the bad luck of eight lifetimes.

This is not the first time she has had a miscarriage, and she is really afraid that she won't be able to keep this one.

Yunjiu raised his jaw, and his imposing manner instantly became overwhelming, "Aren't you going to punish me? Come, come here, let me see your methods, and give me the knowledge of Xifeng City."

Yang Zhaorong stepped up and was about to go up the bar, but was held back by his companion.

"Let go, or I'll beat you up too." Yun Jiu scolded the man who pulled Yang Zhaorong.

The man withdrew his hand as if burned by fire, lowered his head, not daring to let Yunjiu remember his face, for fear of being counted.

Yang Zhaorong still looked puzzled, but he didn't care, and he didn't see his cronies step back quietly.

At this moment, many people have recognized Yunjiu, and thinking of the big backer behind Yunjiu, everyone is deflated.

"Woman, it's just a thing to serve the Lord. Today, the young master will teach you how to serve the Lord." Yang Zhaorong said a word, and his momentum became violent.

The raging source power turned into a rope, wrapping around Yunjiu's body.

The previous fight with the second prince was purely melee and did not use source power.

At this moment, in order to clean up Yunjiu, although he used his source power, he did not kill him.

However, Yunjiu Sushou rotates several times, diverting the river water to transform into various forms, human, rabbit, lion and dragon.

She kept jumping, using the visible to block the invisible, so that Yang Zhaorong's source force could only wrap around the water body, and there was nothing he could do about her.

In the end, it turned into a jet of water, pouring a chill on Yang Zhaorong's heart.

"Bitch." This water failed to quell Yang Zhaorong's anger, but added fuel to the fire instead.

Yang Zhaorong punched and attacked again, it was already a fierce ultimate move, "Windward Blade."

At this moment, Yunjiu was motionless again.

"Aunt Nine Emperors, get out of the way." Chu Chi was anxious, and wanted to help, but was stopped by Yixuan, "Don't get in the way."

"Presumptuous, are you Nine Emperor Aunt's guard? Master was beaten, how dare you stop the hall if you don't help." Chu Chi stared, wanting to kill.

Yixuan was not afraid at all, and even rolled her eyes in disgust, "You are not needed."

Besides, you idiot, didn't you see that the two masters beside the master didn't move.

Chu Chi was angry.

Aunt Nine Emperors is very capable of irritating people, and her guards have followed suit.

"weathering."

With a flick of a finger, the source of force between her fingers was like the wind turning a rock into sand.

As for Yang Zhaorong's windward blade, not only was it broken into pieces, but the finely divided source force poured down like wind and sand.

Yang Zhaorong and the people behind him, who were recruited, were all stabbed with blood holes all over their bodies.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The screams were worse than those of the concubines before.