Chapter 180: Do you have real evidence?
She stood there defenseless, literally waiting for me to kill her.
She could not fake her murderous intention towards the Lord. Even if she did not kill the Lord now, she should at least escape over the wall.
I don’t understand. I wish I had a head like Stutter.
In Jing Ke's eyes, the Yue girl, who was obviously a martial arts master whom he could not defeat head-on, did not look like a martial arts master, but like a child who had just started learning martial arts.
As long as he makes a move, he can kill the Yue girl with one blow.
The silver dagger was already in Jing Ke's palm without him noticing.
Jing Ke narrowed his eyes.
A flaw is a flaw.
As a world-famous assassin, Jing Ke would not distrust his own judgment just because the situation was abnormal.
For the sake of Ying Chengjiao's safety, he was ready to take action.
"Don't do it, she is the descendant of the Yue Girl Sword!"
The Vietnamese girl was not in a hurry.
Ying Chengjiao became anxious.
Knowing Jing Ke's style well, he quickly stopped the action.
"…Your Majesty's order is very good."
Jing Ke appeared again, emerging from behind Ying Chengjiao.
He stood beside Ying Chengjiao and looked at the Yue girl with strange eyes.
The legendary descendant of the Yue Girl Sword can even bring the Lord back...
The eyes of the Yue girl who was seeking death were cold, and the strange touch on the last section of the road was still echoing in her mind.
The entity claws are removed.
The mental claws are still grasping.
"A Vietnamese girl can be killed but not humiliated!"
As he spoke, he slapped his own face, determined to end his life, unable to endure Ying Chengjiao's insult.
"If you die, I will take all the women in Baiyue as my concubines."
Boom!
The Vietnamese girl was about to strike him in the face with a palm, but then she turned her hand and struck the ground instead.
The mud splashed everywhere, staining the Vietnamese woman's nightgown with brown spots, making her look somewhat pitiful, and leaving a small hole on the ground with a diameter of one foot and a depth of two feet.
“Shameless!”
He had a lot of unparalleled martial arts skills, but he was helpless against Ying Chengjiao.
The resistance of the Yue woman under the pressure of the belt in front of her body is becoming more and more fierce, and with this ups and downs of rhythm, it seems like she may burst out at any time.
This is the time for two sentences of conversation.
Dozens of servants and maids were already present.
They have a clear division of labor.
The servants were responsible for surrounding Ying Chengjiao in the middle, and the maids were responsible for holding the Qin crossbows to occupy various terrains, take over control of the field, and restrict the Yue woman.
Are these servants, maids?
This reaction speed is much faster than that of the elite soldiers trained by Teng.
Judging from the footsteps, there are still quite a few people who have not arrived.
This guy has such a large group of elite soldiers in Xianyang, but he can't use them for anything except rebellion. No wonder the Queen Mother wants to get rid of him as soon as possible, he really has rebellious intentions.
"Let's go, let's go, have you never seen flirting?"
Ying Chengjiao pushed aside the servants who were blocking his way, walked over casually, and seemingly casually took the hand of Yue girl Rouyi and squeezed her gently.
The Yue girl froze.
"Think about the women of Baiyue."
The Vietnamese girl softened.
The maids who were standing at various points put away their Qin crossbows, each with a look of resentment on their faces, looking at the Yue girl with eyes full of jealousy.
What some people don't want, others dream of.
"I always bring women from outside."
"These fields at home have not been cultivated yet, so I will go and help others cultivate them."
"Men, if something comes too easily, they won't cherish it."
“…”
Ying Chengjiao wisely shut his mouth and said nothing.
The murderous aura from the Yue girls around him was almost dispersed by the resentment of the maids.
It’s all thanks to that shout from the reckless man. People are rushing over now.
Ying Chengjiao glared at Jing Ke and said, "You have caused this mess, so you should handle it yourself."
"only."
Jing Ke obeyed the order.
Grabbing Yue Nu's hand and lifting it up, Ying Chengjiao said gently, "Can we move over and talk?"
"Speaking one more word to you would be an insult to me."
"Before you speak, think about the women of Baiyue."
Ying Chengjiao still spoke gently, but his words were not as gentlemanly as the previous sentence.
The Yue girl glared.
This is not asking me to make a choice, it's clearly asking me to obey.
"That woman Zhao Xianglu will do anything to achieve her goal. Has she ever thought of asking you to use the honey trap?"
The Yue girl sneered.
"Yes, it was Lu'er who died under the sword of your assassin."
"Green?"
This was the first time Ying Chengjiao heard this name. He didn't remember sending any assassins to kill people recently.
Although Yuenu and Lu'er did not have a very good relationship, they could be considered acquaintances.
After hearing that Lu'er died at the hands of Ying Chengjiao and even her name was not remembered, Yue Nu became even more hostile towards Ying Chengjiao.
"In the eyes of you so-called superiors, the life and death of a poor maid is naturally insignificant. She is just a tool for you to show your strength."
Is this woman talking about the maid who scolded me at the gate of Xianyang city that day?
Ying Chengjiao remembered that the only person who fit the Yue girl's description was the maid.
"She spit on my face and I couldn't wipe it off. If you want to say it's good, spit again, right? You can practice swordplay, but don't be a slut."
The Vietnamese girl's eyes were spitting fire.
"You are even angrier now than before because I scolded you. You said I didn't care about Lu'er's life or death, but your anger at being scolded was even greater than your anger at Lu'er's death. Do you really care about Lu'er's life or death? You said I was using Lu'er to demonstrate my strength, but aren't you using Lu'er to demonstrate your noble character?"
The burning rage of the Vietnamese girl was somewhat difficult to sustain, and her eyes were somewhat empty.
Ying Chengjiao's words hit the nail on the head and made her fall into doubt.
Another person who was fooled by the Lord.
Jing Ke felt very sympathetic towards the Yue girl's plight, as he had seen too many such cases.
The most recent one is Han Fei, who rewrote "Han Feizi".
Far away was Li Mu who left Zhao and went to Qin.
"I'll ask you again, are you willing to move with me and have a chat?"
The consequence of being unwilling was that the daughters of the Baiyue people would become slaves and concubines, and the Yue women actually had no other choice.
She said, "Yes."
"idiot."
Ying Chengjiao shook off Yue Nu's hand and rubbed it on his body twice with a look of disgust.
"You are willing, but I am not!"
Crunchy~
Show clenched fists.
On the white and almost transparent back of the Vietnamese woman's hand , tiny veins are visible under the skin.
The anger that she had just felt after being fooled by Ying Chengjiao rose again because of another incident.
How can someone be so mean!
"Look at your resentful look. Fine, I'll reluctantly agree to your request. Follow me."
Ying Chengjiao made a gesture to run away.
The Yue girl did not move out of consideration for the relationship.
"If there is something you are destined to do, procrastination will only make your value continue to decrease. My patience is limited, and I don't want to argue with you anymore."
"Next time, I will let you see the largest tower in the world, built in the land of Baiyue, which is owned only by slaves."
Ying Chengjiao walked into the main hall of Chang'an Jun's Mansion without even looking back. This was the hall he used specifically for meeting guests.
After he lit a few eternal candles, the originally dark hall was illuminated by light.
The slightly dim light illuminated the Yue girl who was standing in the middle of the hall, silent and with stubbornness in her eyes.
"There's no need to hate me so much. We don't actually have any deep hatred. Even if you and that maid had a deep relationship and you really couldn't let her go, she didn't die in my hands, right?"
Dare to do something but not take responsibility, what a despicable behavior!
The Vietnamese girl said nothing, but her eyes, which could speak, clearly revealed her thoughts.
"Why do you all think that the soldier in the convoy is my man? Do you have real evidence?"
Ying Chengjiao sat in the main seat, with one hand supporting his chin and the other hand resting on his thigh.
He winked at Yue Nu and chuckled, "If I tell you that the soldier is not one of mine, would you believe it?"
