don't wear no acquaintance

"Beware!"

"Master, be careful!"

"Master, get out of here!"

"Uncle..."

"Oh my god..."

"Pity!"

"..."

Amid the screams and lamentations of the crowd, the strong man brandished a dagger half as long as an arm and stabbed Bai Shiyue straight into the heart;
"Thorn..."

"clang……"

As the dagger cut through the fabric, a silver hairpin flew over and hit the tip of the dagger with full murderous intent. Finally, it deflected and grazed Bai Shile's right arm;

The slight pain of broken skin and the shouts of everyone made Bai Shile finally realize the danger!

But, right now, 'she' can't get away from the strong man!
Xia Guang, who had kidnapped Young Master Mo, was just about to rush to rescue him when he saw a cyan figure quickly flash over from the corridor, wielding a short knife and approaching the strong man's face;
The strong man, who regrouped and prepared for another round of attacks, noticed too late the attack from the right rear. Unable to dodge, he received a solid stab in the back;

"Um……"

As a painful groan sounded, the strong man became afraid and quickly took a few steps back. He held the dagger across his chest and stared fiercely at Zhao Yunshen, who was holding the knife two feet away and looked at him as if he were dead.

After seeing clearly that there was a weak 'little lady' opposite, the strong man touched his lower back. After seeing clearly that his hands were full of blood, he gave Zhao Yunshen a lewd smile;
"Little lady, are you rushing to serve me?"

"Xiong Burial, kill her, kill them!"

As soon as the strong man, Xiong Zang, finished speaking, Mr. Mo shouted again.

"Shut up!"

Xia Guang, who couldn't bear it anymore, exerted force with his hands, and blood instantly flowed from Mr. Mo's neck. Although his eyes were full of anger and hatred, his mouth finally became calm.

"If you talk nonsense again, kill him!"

After Bai Shile, whose arm was scratched, knocked down six servants, he took the time to shout out instructions to Xia Guang.

At this time, he dared to shout for death and beating. No matter what Mr. Mo’s background was, Bai Shile was not afraid at all!
"Hmph! If you dare, kill me!"

Mr. Mo, who was used to being domineering, didn't believe what anyone would do to him, so he provoked Bai Shile regardless of the pain on his neck.

At this time, Bai Shile really couldn't take action to deal with him. Due to the tone in her heart, 'she' didn't say anything. She concentrated on dealing with the last two servants in front of her, so that she could deal with this tough-talking and courageous person quickly. The big Mr. Mo.

On Zhao Yunshen's side, it was a little difficult to face the strong man due to physical problems, but he passed him horizontally, and the strong man retreated again and again, and his own heartbeat accelerated, his physical strength was obviously a little weak, and his lower abdomen also felt a dull pain at this time. ;

Zhao Yunshen, whose forehead was covered with beads of sweat, gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort and looked at the strong man;

Suddenly, the strong man wielded the Chang Dagger and attacked him again. Zhao Yunshen did not dare to confront him head-on. He quickly turned around to avoid its sharp edge, then reversed the long knife and stabbed the big man in the lower back again;

"what……"

The knife stabbed firmly, and the knife head penetrated directly into the bone seam. At the same time as the strong man screamed, Zhao Yunshen was about to retract the knife decisively;

Unexpectedly, the strong man who was not afraid of death quickly retreated with the power of the knife. He didn't care that the blade was getting deeper and deeper into his body, and only forced Zhao Yunshen to retreat continuously;

At this moment, he suddenly twisted back and separated his body from the knife. Then he waved his long arm and swept the dagger blade straight towards Zhao Yunshen's neck;

"Zhao..."

Bai Shile, who had just been placed in the last Jiading, turned around and saw the strong man holding a dagger horizontally and wiping it towards Zhao Yunshen's neck. At this time, Zhao Yunshen's face was pale and he stood still;

Seeing this, Bai Shile felt anxious and almost shouted out Zhao Yunshen's full name.

"clang--"

At the critical moment, Ye Lingfeng broke in with a long sword and chopped off the dagger in the strong man's hand.

Then, without waiting for the strong man to react, he stabbed the sword directly and wiped the opponent's neck;

"puff……"

Blood sprayed out instantly, falling in front of Zhao Yunshen, but at this moment 'he' suffered from unbearable abdominal pain, and he did not have the strength to even move, so he could only stand there in a daze.

The strong man with bull's eyes could not believe that he would end up like this. He even slowly stretched out his hand and touched his neck where blood was gushing, and finally collapsed face down on the ground;

"boom……"

Following this sound, Mr. Mo was completely frightened. His legs gave way and he sat down on the ground. Looking at Ye Lingfeng, who was dressed in a luxurious robe, handsome and extraordinary in temperament, he felt as if he was seeing a life-threatening evil spirit. He was frightened, but still had the courage to say harsh words in an attempt to let the other party see that the powerful forces behind him would spare him;
"You...you are so bold, do you know...who is this young master?"

After saying that, he saw that Ye Lingfeng didn't even look at him, but lowered his head and concentrated on wiping the sword. The dissatisfied Mr. Mo once again turned his attention to Bai Shile, who was supporting Zhao Yunshen to greet him;
"If you have the sense to kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake... I will spare your life!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Shile was completely excited. He handed Zhao Yunshen, who looked ugly, to Yurun and Yuqian, and walked towards Mr. Mo with a cold face.

And Ye Lingfeng, who was standing there, neither blocking nor stealing the limelight, stared at Bai Shile as if watching a good show, wondering how 'she' would treat this Young Master Mo!

Recalling the scene just now, Ye Lingfeng's eyes lit up, and an inexplicable excitement filled his whole person. He never expected that the person in front of him would give him such a big surprise!

In other words, this real Miss Bai, the virtuous wife given by His Majesty, turned out to be so surprising!
If he was 70-80% sure of what he had guessed before, Ye Lingfeng was already very sure of the word "Zhao" after Bai Shile shouted out in desperation just now!

Although he found it absurd and horrifying, Ye Lingfeng knew that there were many wonders in this world, and quickly accepted this fact, and even felt more interesting in his heart;

He was even thinking about how Zhao Yunshen would live after becoming a woman.

What interesting things will happen after the couple reverses their gender?
He even developed a strong interest in the lives of other couples!
I have to say, my curiosity is a bit too strong!
If Zhao Yunshen knew it, he would definitely give him an unforgettable answer!

"What the hell did you say?"

When Ye Lingfeng was thinking vigorously, Bai Shile's angry question made him couldn't help but chuckle!
Really...

Vulgar and special!
It suits his taste!

Looking at Zhao Yunshen's body again, he couldn't help but twitch!
"You... better let me go!"

Seeing the unkind look on Bai Shile's face, Mr. Mo, who was sitting on the ground, swallowed hard, supported his hands on the ground and moved back, then spoke harshly.

"What if I don't let go?"

Bai Shile asked with a sneer, then bent down to pick up a wooden stick from the ground, and beat it repeatedly in his hand.

"I...I am a member of the princess's house...Princess Yongchang...Princess Yongchang is my aunt, if you dare..."

"Since it has something to do with Princess Yongchang, then..."

Bai Shile suddenly stopped talking. When Mr. Mo and everyone thought that 'she' was about to give in, 'she' stepped forward with a smile on her face, raised the stick in her hand high and struck down;
"I will give you a ride!"

"Bang...bang bang..."

The stick hit Mr. Mo's legs one after another with a rhythm, venting all the frustration and fear he had felt recently;
The beating made Young Master Mo scream in agony, and everyone who heard it felt very comfortable...