After rushing out of Leng junao's bedroom, Zhao Wanxi didn't return to her room. Instead, she rushed out of the courtyard aimlessly and ran out of the main hall unconsciously.
In the hall came the sound of Yan Er, the fragrance of wine overflowing, she glanced, Chu Changqing was still in the hall.
At this time, Chu Changqing, who was already drunk, also saw Zhao Wanxi standing outside the hall. With the strength of wine, he bravely pushed away Yuji and rushed to Zhao Wanxi.
Zhao Wanxi feels that the strong wine smell is coming from Yingying, mixed with the vague anger of Chu Changqing -
"Shangguan Wanxi, you cunt, you made the blood and bones of Chu family unable to come to the world, I If I don't cut you, I can't vent my evil spirit. "
A touch of cold light comes out of Chu Changqing's waist. Drunk and fumigating, she holds her sword and stumbles towards her. Zhao Wanxi's figure is flexible and evasive. She easily avoids the cold light of the sharp sword. She frowns and kicks her foot from behind the man.
Although the half drunk Chu Changqing fell unsteadily, he fell a dog to eat excrement.
But Zhao Wanxi knew from the man's words that it must be Shangguan Yushu's baby who had a miscarriage. The night was dense, and her eyes were covered with a layer of frost -
"one life is worth one life, and the blood of your Chu family is gone. That's God's reward. You and Shangguan Yushu owe me more than one life!"
Chu Changqing fell down, and he was sober. His red eyes glared at Zhao Wanxi: "I'll show you what is retribution today!"
In the night fog, in the hazy, the man's whole body was filled with the air of killing, and the sword fell straight down, which made the maidservant next to him scream and dodge.
Zhao Wanxi dodged repeatedly with her agility, but after several moves, she gradually lost her strength. Seeing that Chu Changqing's sword was about to fall on her, she flashed a white light in the air with a loud clang, and Chu Changqing's man and his sword almost flew out at the same time.
"Seven princes!"
A crescent colored robe sets off Leng Jun's flying down like a God's residence, like a ten mile breeze, which is light and gentle, but his heart is filled with the breath of horror -
"unbridled! Well, you chuchangqing, I invite you to dinner, but you meet each other in battle here. Do you still care about me? "
Zhao Wanxi didn't expect that Leng junao would suddenly appear. If it wasn't for him, she would have become the dead under Chu Changqing's sword. However, since Chu Changqing killed her, she would not give up. The winner would be the winner.
"Seventh prince, it was Miss Wanxi who first said something to challenge Chu Duwei. Yuji saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears..."
The Coquettish female voice comes. Yuji's eyes are low and she doesn't dare to face Zhao Wanxi's eyes. Her words just let Chu Changqing go down the steps. The man throws a look of gratitude to Yuji.
Zhao Wanxi knows the reason why Yuji did it. She must have been flirting with Yuji at the banquet just now. Yuji just wanted to leave a way for herself. Even if she was married to the Chu government as the concubine of Duwei, it was not a way.
Chu Changqing explained: "the seventh Prince misunderstood the lower official. Just now, it was the upper official Wanxi who made a provocation first. He must still be worried about the lower official's leaving her."
It's shameless! Zhao Wanxi is silent. She knows that the best way to deal with a problem is not to quarrel with the other party, but to let him know what is shameless with actions!