The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 174 bite back

Facing the bustling street of Yu Mansion, Yu Si'er was sitting in the teahouse beside him leisurely, adjusting his breath and nourishing his body.

Calculating the time, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, at this moment, Xie Wanrong should be dead.

She glanced at the two maidservants serving beside her, and said to one of them: "Go to the mansion to report."

"What about you, Miss?"

"Me?" Yu Si'er chuckled, took a dagger from her waist, and scratched a few times on her arm reluctantly.

He loosened his hair again, and slapped blood on his face indiscriminately.

The two maidservants understood immediately, and said with a smile: "Miss is still thoughtful, and this maidservant will go right away."

Yu Si'er dragged her injured body. She had been attacked by those men in black before, and after such a toss, she really couldn't stand up.

Carefully supported by another servant girl, she staggered towards the gate of Yu Mansion.

"Second miss?" the servant of Yu's mansion asked in disbelief.

In this Luoxing City, no one dared to hurt Yu Si'er, it would be good if Yu Si'er didn't get hurt.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up and report! The young lady was assassinated!" The maid yelled at the servant with a hoarse voice.

Before Yu Si'er stepped through the hanging flower gate, a group of people approached from a distance.

She moved her brows slightly, and felt a black shadow flash in front of her eyes, and the handsome Ninth Prince was already standing in front of her.

"Nine... Nine Princes..."

"Where's Xie Wanrong?" He interrupted her harshly, his facial features carved with a knife were cold.

The dark lacquer eyes are like a sharp knife, directly approaching Yu Si'er's heart.

"Si'er, why don't you explain the ins and outs of the matter to the Ninth Prince? Huh? Are you injured?"

Yu Changning who was following behind hastily opened his mouth, and immediately said: "Hurry up and call the doctor!"

"Doctor?" Yuan Yang laughed evilly: "I don't think there is any need to invite a doctor, it's better to prepare a coffin."

Based on his understanding of Qi Jinghuan and his fellow, if something happened to Xie Wanrong, he would definitely wash Yu's family with blood.

Yu Changning's heart twitched violently, his old face flushed, and even his voice became sharp: "Si'er! What's going on! Hurry up and tell me!"

"I..." Yu Sier's voice trembled.

It wasn't that she didn't speak, but that she couldn't speak at all. She felt a strong pressure shrouded her whole body, and such a sense of fear directly pressed her heart.

She took a strong breath, and then hesitated to say a few words: "...Thanks... the girl let... I come back first... find someone to save her, she said she can hold it..."

Yu Si'er was afraid that Qi Jinghuan would not believe her, so she added: "She... said... if I die, the friendship between the Yu family and the Ninth Prince..."

She glanced at Qi Jinghuan cautiously, and didn't say any more.

Qi Jinghuan's expression became more and more gloomy. He knew that Xie Wanrong would never save Yu Si'er, but what if she really thought he wanted to make friends with the Yu family?
With a cold expression on his face, he strangled her neck, and gradually tightened the strength in his hands: "This king has never thought of making friends with your Yu family! You can save this kind of talk with the King of Hades! Where is she?" !"

Yu Sier's body was picked up directly, her cheeks were bloodshot, and the strength between her neck made her afraid.

Only then did she realize that she was as small as an ant.

As long as Qi Jinghuan exerted a little force, she would really die, and her tears could not be controlled.

"At...Changping Street..." She struggled to squeeze out the words.

The body suddenly fell heavily, and the whole person fell to the ground.

She got the air, like a fish caught in the water, panting desperately, and then quickly freed herself: "My lord, those people who assassinated... I don't know, but it seems that they are going... Miss Xie..."

"Jing Huan, will you..." Yuan Yang whispered.

Qi Jinghuan pursed his lower lip tightly, knowing that Yuanyang's voice was referring to Tianxuan Palace, but they couldn't catch up here in a while, so there was something strange about it. "Lead the way!" He said coldly.

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)