The Evil King's Pampered Wife: The Concubine of the Divine Doctor

Chapter 535 Her True Identity
"It's none of your business!" At the very moment, Xin Ruyue slapped the wind and lost several levels of skill.Pushed him hard, saw him staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground sprawled, it was really useless.Xin Ruyue cursed secretly, it seems that she will have to visit the Happy Hall at night to find the right lord.She turned around suddenly, performed lightness kung fu, flew up to the beams of the house, and disappeared on the rolling roof.

After Xin Ruyue left, the man stood up and patted the dirt on his body, and said with a slight smile, "What are you guys doing hiding, come out."

Sure enough, two handsome young men in blue came out of the narrow alley beside them. They knelt on one knee and saluted Yun Shaoyang, then smiled at each other.I am completely convinced by the acting skills of this romantic prince.

"My lord, who is that female thief?" The servant couldn't help asking impatiently.

"It should be Xuan Jingyun's enemy. If I guess correctly, her surname should be Xin." Yun Shaoyang recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help but twitched his lips.

As soon as the boy heard the surname, he knew that it was related to the Happy Hall, and said in a deep voice, "If it is a member of the Happy Hall, we must not let it go. This time, she was lucky enough to escape, and I am afraid that she will not dare to come again."

"Now, we are pretending to be Xuan Jingyun himself. It is normal logic for her to kill me. Besides, she looks very iconic. It would be a pity if she was killed."

"What if she comes again?"

"She will definitely come." Yun Shaoyang said as he took out a bright red post from his sleeve and shook it, "Here is the post of a martial arts hero, it would be difficult for her not to find me."

Yun Shaoyang's eyes flashed, and he hid the next sentence: What's more, she and Xuan Jingyun are sworn enemies.At this moment, for some reason, he didn't want to disclose Xin Ruyue's real identity.

"My lord, An Huwei was poisoned by Heart Eater Wandu Powder and is already dead." The boy frowned and said, "There is also Heifeng Baqi, who died in a tea shed three miles outside of Yuejing. It melted into a puddle of blood, the necks of the four were cut off, and they were thrown into the shed. I am afraid that the stronghold of the Happy Church has already..."

The boy didn't continue talking, Yun Shaoyang put his index finger between his lips and gave a "hush", then asked with frowned eyebrows: "Can you hear anything?"

The two listened carefully for a while, then shook their heads blankly.

Yun Shaoyang didn't blame him, he smiled slightly, and ordered: "The world is not peaceful during this time, you should go out and inquire more, and besides, this Ruyitang endangers the martial arts, what are you afraid of with such a small trauma." He patted the little girl appreciatively. Looking at the servant's shoulder, he said in a rather respectful tone, "It's really a blessing to Xuan Jingyun to have such a capable talent like you in the Happy Hall. Let's all go back."

Out of the corner of the eye, one of them looked angrily, with his nostrils upturned, as if he was not convinced.Yun Shaoyang twitched the corners of his mouth calmly, cut his hands behind his back, and strode towards Qianchou Tavern.

The porch pillars in front of the tavern are thick, with bright red paint, and a plaque hangs high on the tall lintel, with the gold-plated Chinese characters "Thousands of Sorrows" dancing in dragons and phoenixes.Yun Shaoyang wore a brocade robe and shook his folding fan lightly, looking like a handsome young man.The waiter in the shop saw the distinguished guest welcome the door, and went up to serve him attentively.Yun Shaoyang raised his eyebrows, and saw a person in the noisy hall who was particularly eye-catching.He was sitting in the back corner, his white clothes were messy, and he was holding the wine jar and pouring wine.

"Ten altars of good wine, send them to that location." Yun Shaoyang folded his fan and pointed to the last table, and he had already raised his leg and walked over.

"Ye, Ye Qingchi, I'm really useless!" He moaned, already unconscious from drunk.Yun Shaoyang frowned, stepped forward to look, and couldn't help being taken aback, isn't this person Feng Yuntian?Why is he here?

As soon as Yun Shaoyang sat down, he heard two crisp "clank" sounds, which were exactly the same as the ones he heard just now.He listened to the voice to identify his position, his eyes locked on the bronze longan long sword that Feng Yuntian half held.That voice seemed to be Jianxiao!Yun Shaoyang looked serious, and there was a hint of jealousy in his heart.It is said that the sword of clear water is able to reach the gods, and it has a whistling sound.The sword and man unite to reach the realm of transformation.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuntian could obtain such a fetish, could it be that the sword of Xinxiong Sword Village was stolen.Yun Shaoyang's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Bishui sword, but it was in vain.Although Feng Yuntian was drunk, the sword suddenly stuck to Feng Yuntian's arms at the moment Yun Shaoyang made a move.

Yun Shaoyang was startled and angry, knowing that the sword had spirit, so he didn't grab it forcefully, but the one who attacked with the "Black Tiger's Heart" move was Feng Yuntian, who was powerless to fight back.There was a rare look of anticipation on the corner of his mouth, and there were not many things for him to look forward to in this day and age.This clear water sword obviously aroused his interest.

"Prince Ning, no."

Yun Shaoyang's hand had pierced Feng Yuntian's lapel, and he paused at the sound.He didn't turn his head, but said displeasedly: "Nancang, if you come out during the day, aren't you afraid of running into people from the Happy Hall?"

The thick voice sounded again, before the end of the sound, the person moved to Yun Shaoyang's side like a ghost.He protected his head with an iron helmet, only revealing a pair of black eyes: "Right now, there is only the Yuejing General Altar left in the Happy Hall. The tiger has no teeth, so what are you afraid of?"

"It's just that he belongs to the Empress Dowager Xiao. If he is killed now, it may arouse the suspicion of the Empress Dowager Xiao. Therefore, it is better to save his life."

Yun Shaoyang snorted, withdrew his hand and touched Feng Yuntian's twelve big acupoints, and said coldly: "For the time being, I will not be an enemy of Empress Dowager Xiao, this clear water sword will warm his hands for a few more days."

After finishing speaking, he ordered the man in the iron mask to take Feng Yuntian back, and he left the tavern first.

……

The bright moon is like a plate, the streams and lakes are sparkling, and a black boat is swinging on the water, like a leaf of duckweed.

A dim yellow oil lamp hung in front of the canopy, the wick flickered, and the halo of light, like yellowed silk, fell on the sandalwood chessboard below.The man is holding on to the white piece with his right hand, as if hesitating how to end this mess.Gusts of night wind stirred the man's hair, and he was so absorbed that he didn't notice the wisp of fragrance mixed in the wind.

It wasn't until the cold sword reached his side that he unwillingly popped out the chess piece in his hand and missed the blade.The man in black drew his hand suddenly, and stabbed the man in the back in an impossible posture.The man turned around abruptly, neither dodging nor dodging, just looked at the man in black with a gentle smile and said, "You are finally here."

This good-looking man is Yun Shaoyang.Xin Ruyue had already figured out his details, and now she saw that his skills were extraordinary, obviously his martial arts were extremely high.Thinking of the day when he wrestled in the street and was held hostage by her in embarrassment, she felt ashamed.However, now that innocent face is full of heart-warming feelings, she really can't do anything wrong.

The sword pierced his chest, and the man grunted, his smile faltered, but he still said lightly, "It doesn't matter."

Xin Ruyue shook her hand and drew her sword suddenly, the snow-white sword tip was already stained with blood. "Are you going to keep pretending?" Xin Ruyue glared at him angrily.

(End of this chapter)