Chapter 515

"You want money, don't you? I have it here. How much do you want? Are these enough?" Lei Er took out a large bag of silver from his arms, then fell to the shopkeeper and frowned.

The shopkeeper took the silver, weighed it in his hand, and then smiled and said: "That's enough, that's enough, you can make trouble as you please, this is your territory!" After that, the shopkeeper hugged the silver Pulling the waiter from the shop, he ran back towards the back hall, afraid that if he ran too slowly, he might hurt himself.

"Are you still unwilling to say?" Nalan Ying sneered.The cold dagger swam from the real man's body, from the neck to the heel, every time it reached a vital point, she would pause, until the real man shuddered.

"My lord, spare the poor Taoist!" Zhen Taoist begged for mercy in a cold sweat.

"Want to spare you? I want to too, but look at my knife, it doesn't work!" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

Zhendao didn't expect to meet a ruthless character when he went out to drink rice noodles, his face turned pale with fright, and he wanted to look back at Nalan Ying, only to feel that the knife was on his body, so scared that he didn't dare to move .

"My lord, I really didn't say that from the poor Taoist!" The real Daoist had already lost the demeanor of a Taoist teacher at this time, and his whole body was trembling like an ant in fright.

"Do you think that my son really dare not kill you?" Nalan Ying laughed, and pushed a dagger into his flesh, causing a cry of pain.

"I said, I said!" Zhen Daoist's face turned pale in pain.

"If I hadn't said it earlier, I'd be fine?" Nalan Ying took the dagger away.Lift up the true Taoist.

"It is said that this rumor came from a Taoist priest!" Zhen Taoist said with a pale face.

"Taoist?" Nalan Ying sized up the Taoist, frowned and said, "Aren't you?"

"It's not me, it's really not!" Daoist Zhen said with twinkling eyes.

Taking advantage of this gap, Taoist Zhen looked at Nalan Ying, and always felt that something was familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"My lord, shall we go?" Lei Er couldn't help asking nervously when he saw Zhendao's expression.

"En!" Nalan Ying just nodded, when she suddenly found that the real Taoist's eyes were shining brightly, and a faint blue light emerged from the bottom of his eyes, which made her dizzy for a while.

"Young master?" Lei Er saw that something was wrong with her, he supported her, and pulled her away from Zhendao's sight.

Nalanying shuddered in her heart, always feeling that her spirit had entered a dormant state in an instant, and that lazy feeling was actually very similar to when she was hypnotizing others.

"Let's go!" Lei Er pulled Nalan Ying and greeted Fang Xiaodie and walked out quickly.

Zhendao chased after them for two steps with a sullen face, and saw them turning a corner and disappearing, with a cold expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" Lei Er looked at Nalan Ying worriedly and asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine. How dare that stinky old man play dirty tricks with me!" Nalan Ying sneered.

"Let's go back quickly, if brother finds out that something happened to us here, he will definitely punish me when he goes back!" Fang Xiaodie said with a pale face in fright.

"Don't panic, it's okay! Let's go!" Lei Er comforted Fang Xiaodie.

"Young master in front, please stay!" A voice suddenly came from behind, causing Nalan Ying's footsteps to stop immediately.

"Oops, it's King Heshun!" Lei Er's face trembled, and he planned to run quickly while supporting Nalan Ying.

"Wait!" Suddenly a bright long sword blocked Lei Er's neck, the blade of the sword glowed brightly, and if he took another step forward, Lei Er would splatter blood on the spot.

"Who are you?" Fang Xiaodie turned around and cursed angrily.

"Xiaodie!" Lei Er grabbed her and protected her behind him.

"Our lord wants to have a few words with your son!" the guard said coldly.

"Why do you want to talk to our young master, and we want to listen?" Lei Er shouted, poking his neck.

"Lei Er, don't make trouble, take Xiaodie back, if I don't go back at noon, I will let my brother go into the palace and report to the emperor!" Nalan Ying said lightly.

"Mother!" Lei Er looked at her nervously.

"Go, I'm fine!" Nalan Ying said in a deep voice.

"Sister!" Fang Xiaodie seemed reluctant.

"Xiaodie, go back!" Nalan Ying glanced at her.

"Yes!" Fang Xiaodie replied, then turned around and left with Lei Er.

"What are you looking for from me?" Nalan Ying turned her head and met Feng Lanyue's stern eyes.

Feng Lanyue looked at her beautiful little face, but she hadn't seen her for a few months, she seemed to be prettier, although she was wearing men's clothing, but it didn't affect her stunning face at all, especially her eyes, which carried a little confidence , even with a little sarcasm.Once someone stands in front of her, there will be nothing to hide from.

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen you, but it's cleared up a lot. Did the trivial matters in the palace make you work hard?" Feng Lanyue pointed out.

"The affairs in the palace have nothing to do with me!" Nalan Ying said with a cool smile.

"Your Majesty really knows how to joke, but leaving the palace willfully for a while has nothing to do with you?" Feng Lanyue said with a low smile.

"Is there anything else?" Nalan Ying asked with a sideways look at him.

"It's nothing, I just want to have a chat with you!" Feng Lanyue said softly, staring at her.

"Alright!" Nalan Ying nodded.

"You didn't even drink the sweet-scented osmanthus rice noodles just now, here is my private room, why don't you think it's okay if I treat you to another bowl?" Feng Lanyue asked for her opinion.

"Okay!" Nalan Ying followed him and returned to Chen Ji Rice Noodle Shop.

The shopkeeper had already led the staff to clean up the mess all over the floor, and seeing Feng Lanyue walking back with Nalan Ying at this moment, he hurriedly greeted her and went upstairs to invite her.

After entering the private room, Feng Lanyue asked Nalan Ying to sit down first, and asked the shopkeeper to make a pot of Longjing tea after the rain.

"I don't drink tea!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"Are you afraid that the king will poison the water?" Feng Lanyue looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Not afraid!" Nalan Ying shook her head.

"Then why don't you drink it?" Feng Lanyue looked at her puzzled.

"No reason!" Nalan Ying took a cup, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it.

"Ying'er!" He opened his lips and called out to her.

"My lord, we don't know each other that well, do we? You should still call me Nalan Ying?" Nalan Ying pursed her lips and said.

"Have you forgotten the first time we met?" Feng Lanyue asked her in a low voice.

"I don't remember!" Nalan Ying shook his head.

"Ying'er, can you follow me to Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" Feng Lanyue sized her up and asked.

"To Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" Nalan Ying's expression changed.

"That's right, haven't you heard the rumors?" Feng Yanli asked her.

"What rumor?" Nalan Ying looked at him puzzled.

"You really don't know? You beat up the Taoist in my house, why did you forget it so quickly?" Feng Lanyue looked into her eyes and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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