After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1057

"...You!" Knowing that she deliberately used her words to choke herself, Qiao Yiyan became annoyed immediately.

"Miss Ben just didn't bring any money with me today. If you have the ability, take my life away."

"No money!" She seemed to change her attitude suddenly, "You dare to come out and seek death without money! Shan Shan, take her to the brothel. Although she looks a bit ugly, she can still be sold for 100 taels. Go find her father!"

As soon as Yin Jiuqing finished speaking, there was a loud gasp in the huge street.

Everyone knows that Qiao Yiyan's father is in a high position, and her sister is Qiao Guifei, who is the most beloved concubine in the harem.

All of a sudden, complex gazes fell on Yin Jiuqing like this, with a hint of sympathy.

"Chi Jiu, how dare you!" Qiao Yiyan said through gritted teeth, completely disregarding her image in a fit of rage.

Feng Xuanlin, who had been watching the play for a long time, suddenly dropped the teacup in his hand, and it just fell to Yin Jiuqing's feet.

He lay on the fence, looked down at Yin Jiuqing, "I will give you 2 taels, as long as you stay with me for one night..."

Before Feng Xuanlin finished speaking, the fence suddenly broke.

With a dull sound and an uncontrollable scream, he fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Obviously the fall was not light.

Because of the pain, his face gradually distorted.

Holding his hands on the ground with difficulty, he just got up a little when his foot suddenly stepped on his back.

Feng Xuanlin was furious, gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Chi Jiu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the feet on his back exerted a little more strength, and he broke into a cold sweat due to the pain, but he couldn't even get up.

In desperation, he had no choice but to shout: "What are you still doing, save me, Nangong Yu!"

It was silent silence that answered him.

"Chi Jiu, you little boy, how dare you treat me like this, if I don't..."

He only felt a burst of severe pain, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

At this moment, Nangong Yu and Qiao Yiyan Nangong Yue ran down.

Nangong Yu knelt on the ground, saluted, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, please hold your hands high, he was also a slip of the tongue."

"False words." He murmured these two words faintly, "Murdering the imperial court official in public and insulting him with insulting words is to provoke the royal majesty."

Hearing the voice of His Highness, Feng Xuanlin's pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at his eyes for a moment without daring to breathe.

The many ways to deal with Yin Jiuqing that I thought about were also instantly extinguished.

"Your Highness, please forgive me, Your Highness, please forgive me..."

He murmured that sentence in horror, but the man stepped on him directly and slowly came to Yin Jiuqing.

"Drag it on, and the rod will be responsible for fifty."

His cold voice seemed to have been in icy water, without sadness or joy, without resentment or anger, but at the same time, it was full of sultry magnetism, hitting people's eardrums and apex of the heart one after another.

Feng Xuanlin cried and was dragged down by the soldiers. Nangong Yue and the other three were still kneeling on the ground, and they didn't dare to get up without the man's order.

He looked down at Yin Jiuqing, but said in a business-like tone: "Is there a problem with being late?"

She pointed to her carriage and sighed deeply, "I have saved up my salary for several months to decorate this decent carriage. I wanted to give it to His Highness, but they broke it."

(End of this chapter)