Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 414
Everyone was at a loss, looking at each other wondering what happened.But Jian Yunling, who was supposed to be the most majestic, turned around gracefully and gracefully, walked up to the little maid step by step, and said in a strange and indifferent voice: "Don't want anything? What are you talking about?"

The little maid cried so hard that she almost died. She broke down a complete sentence into several paragraphs before she managed to say it: "Don't...don't...hit me, I...I can say anything..."

"Really say everything?" Frowning, Jian Yunlin's smile was as sweet as the first rain falling on the earth, but his tone was unfathomably cold.

The little maid nodded like a pounding garlic, like a dying beast, begging for the last chance of survival.

Jian Yunling suppressed her laughter, and when she raised her eyes, a needle-like cold fire flashed in her eyes.From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the two soldiers standing upright.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads, causing chills all over their bodies. Although the faces of the two soldiers remained unchanged, layers of cold sweat had already emerged from their backs, soaking through their inner garments under their armor.

A gust of wind blew up, and a blurry figure flew across the hall, a few dodged and missed steps, and in the blink of an eye, it passed by one of the soldiers.

Before the soldier saw what was flashing in front of his eyes, he felt the riding whip buckled around his waist being pulled away by a light force. He hurriedly lowered his head to check, and sure enough, his hand was empty.

He hurriedly looked around for this "whip thief" who was not weak, but saw a woman who had just stood still with her skirt flying, holding his short whip with a smile on her face.

The soldier was angry and ashamed, he stretched out his hand arrogantly, his words seemed to be respectful, but in fact he said in an extremely unkind way: "Please return the whip to the subordinate, Wangfei."

Jian Yunling held the rough-made horsewhip with frayed edges in her hand, looked it up and down with great interest, and said with a joke, "Oh, don't worry, I think this soldier's whip is really miraculous. If you don’t move, you can let others talk and act as you want, it’s really fun, why don’t you lend me a play, and when I get tired of playing, I will return it to you naturally.”

The soldier whose riding whip was taken away seemed to have some prejudice against women. Although he had seen Jian Yunling's martial arts just now, his eyes were filled with impatience and contempt.

Jian Yunling nimbly took a step back, narrowly avoiding the first snatch from his fingertips.

Seeing this, the soldier felt that he was being teased, and felt that as a man, he had actually lost to the little girl. He was very unwilling, his chest was heaving up and down, panting heavily, and before he put down one hand, the other hand was already stretched out. , the fierce momentum seems to never give up until the goal is achieved.

In the end, his second grab was really rewarding. He grabbed a blue collar, and he pulled his lips proudly. How could he know that a smile had not yet formed a perfect shape, and it froze with his upward gaze? lips.

The owner of the collar was not Jian Yunling who snatched his whip, but Fu Dongyun who had no expression on his face.

Xiao Bing stared blankly at the collar in his hand, his mind was a little confused, just now he clearly saw that the person in front was Jian Yunling, why did he suddenly change to Fu Dongyun?
However, before he came back to his senses, he heard Fu Dongyun's calm and calm voice: "Don't be rude to the princess." Immediately awakened the mind of the soldier flying away.

Xiaobing still held Fu Dongyun's collar in his hand, he didn't intend to let go, and he didn't show any sign of apologizing. He said without making any concessions: "Then please return the whip of the subordinate."

(End of this chapter)