After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 139 Is the Woman I Almost Squeezed to Death

Li Cang had just returned to Beijing when he heard the news that Yin Jiuqing was going to get married. He, who had always ignored the secular world, couldn't bear the struggle in his heart and came to Wuxian Mansion anyway.

She is obviously a woman, how to get married, he wants to know if she is in any trouble.

Maybe he can help.

Led by the servant, he went all the way to the backyard.

As soon as he came in, he saw her stepping a 'woman' on a tree with one foot, and pinching her neck fiercely with one hand. It looked like she was about to crush someone to death.

He was startled, and ran over quickly, ignoring the stop of several guards.

"Xiao Jiu." The faint voice came through the cold night wind, as clear as a spring in the mountains that is not contaminated by dust.

Yin Jiuqing's eyes flickered for a moment, and the hand that pinched Qin Muyu's neck still did not relax in the slightest.

Looking at her expression at this moment, Li Cang felt a pain in his heart as if being torn apart, he had never seen her like this.

As if experiencing some great despair, it is inexplicable and distressing.

"Xiao Jiu, everything will pass." He gently took her hand that was pinching Qin Muyu's neck, and slowly moved it down.

After getting his breath, Qin Muyu shrank weakly to the ground, coughing non-stop.

The four guards not far away took a deep look at each other, fortunately Li Cang came.

He should have seen how the woman on the ground was doing, and whether he should rescue her in time, but looking at such a fragile Yin Jiuqing, he had no time to care about others. Her eyes and heart were all about her.

Shaking off his hand, Yin Jiuqing took a step back with an indifferent expression, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come and see you."

The long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a dark shadow cast under her eyes, "I've seen it, go out."

After finishing her sentence, she returned to the table, picked up the wine that was left just now, and drank it down in one gulp.

Li Cang sighed deeply, came to sit down in front of her, stretched out his hand, and took her wine over.

Then, he paused for a moment, with bottomless struggle in his eyes, and after a long while, he closed his eyes and drank the strong wine in the cup with his head up.

Yin Jiuqing glanced at him expressionlessly, and poured himself another glass.

This glass of wine was still taken away by him, and he drank it with his head raised.

"Heh!" A sneer escaped her lips, and she looked at him sarcastically, "Monk, you broke the precept."

Li Cang pursed his lips and said nothing, but the fingertips holding the wine glass were trembling faintly.

Seeing his appearance, Yin Jiuqing lowered his head and smiled slightly. After that, he poured himself a glass of wine, but was taken away by a hand just as he brought it to his mouth.

Looking at the wine in front of him, pain flashed in his eyes, which was a kind of despair that was almost self-defeating.

The next moment, he raised his head and drank it again.

"The poor monk has already broken the precept."

Yin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but didn't say much.

After all, there was compassion in her heart, she didn't pour any more wine, otherwise, it would not be her who drank too much, but this monk.

"I'm tired, you go back."

Li Cang looked up at her, his pupils were as deep as the night, "Why do you want to marry a wife, but what is the difficulty?"

"No." She said two words coolly, "The family asked me to marry, so I married the woman who was almost crushed to death by me just now."

Li Cang's pupils shrank slightly, and looked at her in shock, "You..."

A low sigh reached Yin Jiuqing's eardrums, and she glanced at him with clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)