Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 477 Because you are too stupid

The man in black froze for a moment when he first heard her say this, but quickly regained his composure. He stared at her dark eyes for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and laughed twice, raised his hand Pulling off his face towel, revealing his true face.

It was the enthusiastic coachman who sent them up the mountain.

"How did you find out?" The coachman stared at Jian Yunling cunningly, his eyes were like knives, wishing he could tear her apart to see clearly.

Jian Yunling bypassed the low table and approached the coachman step by step. There was a sound of drawing a knife from all around, and the tip of the sword was aimed at her body. If she made any rash moves, blood would immediately splatter on the spot.

But Jian Yunling didn't see or hear, as if strolling in the garden among the flowers, she stood in front of the coachman with a slight smile, raised her head slightly, and slowly uttered five words: "Because you are too stupid!"

The coachman narrowed his eyes dangerously, his anger was not revealed, but he couldn't hide his murderous aura.

But Jian Yunling smiled even wider, walked around the stone pavilion, and caressed the smooth pavilion pillars one by one in a leisurely posture. The warm light coated her body with a yellowish outline, which was dazzling and dazzling, making people feel like a fairy. The hazy feeling of flowers finding their way.

"I know you must be thinking now, why do I say you are stupid, where are you showing off, and where are you doing badly, right?" Jian Yunling smiled and looked at the coachman whose face was becoming more and more ugly after being told about the center, calmly and calmly tone, as if she was the one who was in control of the situation: "In fact, you concealed it very well, very well, from beginning to end like an honest and responsible driver, but unfortunately you made a mistake in a seemingly inconspicuous detail. Fatal mistake."

"Where?" The coachman's hoarse voice tore through the wind, it was harsh.

Surrounded by forests of knives, there are demons who kill people without blinking in front of them, but Jian Yunling doesn't even look at these people, she turns her eyes to the dense forest in the distance, and explains in a chanting voice: "A man who has never read What kind of ordinary coachman, would he know the rules of the literati's elegant banquet and sit barefoot?"

The chapped thick lips of the coachman pursed, his throat seemed to be on fire, and he argued forcefully: "Every year, there are so many coachmen soliciting customers for the poetry competition on Cuishan Mountain. If you see a lot, you will naturally follow suit. Why do you Is that why you doubt me?"

Jian Yunling tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and said in a deep voice: "What you said makes sense..." The driver was about to show a smug smirk, but when Jian Yunling changed the subject, he said relaxedly: "But what should I do? possible."

"Why!" The coachman was very unwilling.

Jian Yunling sighed for a long time, glanced at the coachman contemptuously with an unteachable look, and said lazily, "Call you stupid, but you still don't admit it. Do you want me to explain such a simple truth?"

The hand of the coachman holding the knife tightened, Jian Yunling glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and still didn't care, said: "The one who can have a place in this pavilion is either rich or powerful, so why rent a carriage to go up the mountain? So, even if you In the past, no matter how many customers were soliciting, it was impossible to have the opportunity to enter this pavilion. Since you can't enter, how can you learn from it?"

"You can rent it, but can't other distinguished guests from other places rent it? The poetry competition is a major event in Qian County, and there are many people coming and going. Your reasoning is really far-fetched!" The coachman snorted, still unwilling convinced.

(End of this chapter)