Jiangmen's shocking concubine

Chapter 62 Su Xia's poisoning (1)
"Sister, let's go to the teahouse to have a rest. There is still a teahouse under the name of the Yue family."

I turned a street with a few people and came to the Luoyu Teahouse. This was built here when my mother first married into Yue's family, so it's all my mother's people here.

As soon as he entered the teahouse, a waiter came over in a hurry, "Miss, why didn't you inform me in advance, this good private room is gone."

"It's okay, we just rest our feet, you do your own thing, don't take care of us."

"Miss, please sit inside. Miss, please forgive me if I miss you."

Su Xia looked at the shop waiter. This is not an ordinary shop waiter. This young man has a strong foundation in kung fu. Since Tang Ling can be called the eldest lady, it seems that he is from Yue Yaolan's mother's side, but the big family surnamed Tang is probably Only the Tang Sect of Weiming Canyon, right?Although it is uncertain, this possibility is very high. Yue Yaolan is really amazing this time, he is really getting more and more curious!
In the innermost small private room, Yue Yaolan rubbed her shoulders and leaned against the window to watch the situation in the lobby. This teahouse has a very good income, and the lobby is full.

"What kind of broken tea is this! Thanks to the fact that you are still playing the banner of the No. [-] teahouse in the imperial capital, it really sucks!"

"That's right! It's really unpalatable! Could it be that Yuefu taught servants like you!"

"This lady is your master! You lowly servants should do your job well!"

Every sentence of slander made Yue Yaolan's Danfeng eyes half-closed, and the dangerous breath swept across all the private rooms on the second floor. She got up slowly, and she was going to go down to see who these troublemakers belonged to. , and then go back one by one!

"You're just a daughter of an eighth-rank Zhima official family, and she deserves to be arrogant and domineering here? You're a fart!" The immature voice resounded throughout the hall.

Yue Yaolan raised her eyebrows and looked down interestedly. After searching around, she couldn't find the owner of the childish voice, but she was surprised to see that in the teahouse, no matter the shopkeeper or the waiter, they all had the expressions of the sky falling. ,This is how the same thing?

Su Xia also followed to watch the play, so she didn't see the helplessness in Tang Ling's crooked brows and eyes. Why did this kid follow her?
A private room on the second floor facing the street was opened, and a black-clothed boy was standing in the small corridor with a cold face holding a dazzling black long sword, only looking at the few people downstairs with disdainful eyes.

It's him?Yue Yaolan shook her head, it wasn't him, she was sure it was absolutely not!

"Not only the daughter of an eighth-rank sesame official, but the daughter of a fifth-rank sesame official, but the daughter of the prime minister, and she is from the Murong Mansion? Tsk, the Murong Mansion really can't produce a good thing!"

What is arrogance?This is called arrogance!What is domineering?This is called domineering!

But this arrogant and domineering person is a 10-year-old brat!

Looking at the little boy who came out, Yue Yaolan smiled and shone brightly. Isn't this Tang Ao, the youngest of the Tang family?When did this kid become so eloquent?I was still a boring gourd before!
"Who are you! How dare you insult Sister Murong! The Prime Minister's Mansion will not let you go!"

Tang Ao looked at the woman who spoke with disdain, "Who am I? You don't have the qualifications to know! Murong Mansion? Hmph, young master, I didn't take over the Murong Mansion, you are lucky! Since you don't plan to let go It doesn't matter to Mrs. Guo, Du Qi! Tell her why the flowers are so red!"

The arrogant little boy pointed at the woman below him arrogantly, and the indifferent young man named Du Qi next to him appeared behind the woman in a blink of an eye, with a swipe of the sword, he was dead .

Just die like that?It wasn't until the woman's body fell to the ground, spurting blood, that everyone reacted, and Du Qi had already returned to the spot and wiped his sword.

"Dead! Dead!" The screams resounded throughout the teahouse.

The officers and soldiers who did not know who called surrounded the teahouse. The officers and soldiers were about to take down the boy but they didn't want to be stopped by a crisp voice, "Stop! No one can touch him!"

Upstairs, the door of a remote private room was opened, and Yue Yaolan, dressed in red, walked out slowly, with a warm smile on her face, but the evil spirit on her body understated the warmth.

"Miss Murong, do you know who this young man is who made the attack? In a few days, His Highness the crown prince's enthronement ceremony will be held. There are so many people who come here to congratulate and congratulate. If you do not ask clearly, you will ruin Lanyue's life." You may be responsible for the reputation?" While speaking, Yue Yaolan walked down the stairs calmly.

Murong Qingcheng bit her lower lip, she could feel the surrounding discussions and eyes, she immediately lowered her head, and when she looked up again, her eyes were red, her big eyes were filled with tears, she looked so pitiful, "Miss Yue... I...he killed someone, this is the prostitute of Mr. Xiao's family!"

Looking at the dead body on the ground, Yue Yaolan suddenly bloomed a touch that could cover up all the smiles, "Xiao Qingqing insulted the young master of the Tang Sect, and made rude remarks. The young master of the Tang Sect rushed out and accidentally missed. You guys, can you hear me clearly?"

All the people nodded hastily under Yue Yaolan's dangerous gaze, as if they would be killed if they nodded slowly.

Very close to Murong Qingcheng, Yue Yaolan smiled brightly, "Miss Murong, do you know the identity of the young master of the Tang Sect? Let me tell..."

A feeling of suffocation swept through all of Yue Yaolan's nerves. Before her consciousness disappeared, her only feeling was that this is the rhythm of death!

"Miss!" Zi hugged Yue Yaolan who was about to fall to the ground in time, and when she touched Yue Yaolan's wrist, her face turned pale, "Okay!"

The people in the teahouse were on their backs, and the waiters surrounded Murong Qingcheng who was the closest to Yue Yaolan.The shopkeeper entered the backyard of the teahouse, those two adults must have a way!
Lan Zhu handed his son to Tang Ling who was next to him, stepped onto the pole on the second floor and jumped down, took the Moon Demon Orchid from Zi's hand, and then his face changed drastically. When he looked at Zi, his eyes were dazzled Bottomless haze.

Zi pursed her lips, "4 years old, 13 years old."

Lanzhu's ink hair was windless and automatic, and the majestic power was constantly burning around his body, and the surroundings fell into an indescribable horror atmosphere, "Don't let me know who it is!"

Holding Yue Yaolan in his arms, Lan Zhu rushed towards Tianyun Temple at the fastest speed in his life, leaving only afterimages on the spot.Behind him was Su Xia with a cold face. Although she didn't know what was going on, Yue Yaolan's face was pale with bruises. People in the martial arts world with a little common sense knew that it was poisoning.

Zi stood up slowly, looked at Murong Qingcheng in front of her calmly, "Take care of her."

In the bamboo forest of Tianyun Temple, Yuntian stopped practicing his sword suddenly, his whole body tensed up like a wolf about to prey, he bowed his body and looked straight ahead, when a figure rushed in, Yuntian also rushed over immediately, but look Knowing that when someone came, he wanted to stop but had no time, so he could only turn around and bump into the person behind that person.

(End of this chapter)