Chapter 1025 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers 26
Chapter 1025: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (26)
Although the bull-faced man was not clear-headed, he felt her actions and instantly felt greatly encouraged. Just when he was about to go further, his head fell straight down and hit her shoulder.
Jiaoyang rubbed her shoulders in pain, the cow's head was a bit too hard. The charm just now disappeared in an instant. When she opened her eyes, the next thing she saw was her brother's pale face, as if he had received a huge blow.
"Sun, you." He pointed a finger at her, and his fingers were trembling with the strong anger in his heart.
Behind him, the paralyzed face and the ugly guy also came over, and their faces were also ugly. The paralyzed face was okay, maybe because he was used to facial paralysis, and his emotions were not very visible; but the expression and eyes of the ugly guy at this time
, Jiaoyang definitely didn't want to see that ferocious look for the second time, which made his face, which was already so ugly that it could blind one's eyes anytime and anywhere, become even uglier.
Jiaoyang quickly wrapped up her clothes and stood up. Fortunately, these guys didn't notice anything, but looking at Sheng Yuzhi's expression, she almost thought she had done something wrong.
"Brother, it's none of my business," Jiaoyang ran to Sheng Yuzhi, pointed at the cow-headed man lying on the ground, smelling of alcohol and half dead, and immediately blamed him, "It's all his fault!"
"I know, brother knows." Sheng Yuzhi hugged her tightly, his face pale, and he murmured over and over again, his whole body trembling with fear.
Jiaoyang curled her lips. She didn't think Sheng Yuzhi had always thought this way. It could be seen from the way he looked at her just now. How could he miss her so much? He thought she would deliberately hook up with the bull-headed face.
It’s not like she has broken sleeves. Anyway, she can do that, but Sheng Yuzhi just can’t miss her that much!
But she didn't expect to get through it so easily, and Jiaoyang was proud. However, when she turned her head, she was met by an ugly guy who looked like he wanted to kill her. Even though he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face, Jiaoyang still
I saw a strong murderous aura in his eyes.
This person is really a psychopath. He already said it was none of her business. She should obviously be the victim. Why is he glaring at her?
Jiaoyang glared at her confidently. Ugly Monster might have heard her thoughts, so he withdrew his murderous eyes, looked at the bull-headed face on the ground, and kicked him unceremoniously a few times.
These kicks were merciless. Jiaoyang felt pain just looking at them. The pain directly woke up Niutou Lian from his unconscious state. He held the wound and screamed in pain. However, before he could recover, another
Several kicks came down, and this time the one who kicked was with a paralyzed face.
Next, Jiaoyang stood aside and watched the bull-headed face being beaten by his brother, the paralyzed face, and the ugly monster in turn. They were almost beaten to death, but they still had no intention of stopping.
The severity of the injury made even Jiaoyang sigh, "It turns out that brothers are here to be beaten."
But of course she didn't mean to plead for the bull-headed face. Let's not say whether she wanted to. Even if she wanted to, were she sure that the angry three people would not add fuel to the fire because of her plea?
Moreover, she had a vague feeling that these guys were deliberately acting out this scene in front of her to scare the monkeys.
However, the bull-headed face was really unlucky this time. He was beaten and carried back half-dead. It was said that he was almost out of breath. He was lucky to have a small life.
On the way back home, Jiaoyang and Sheng Yuzhi were sitting in the carriage. Sheng Yuzhi held her hand firmly in his palm, and the air pressure inside the carriage was very low.
Jiaoyang blinked her eyes and looked at Sheng Yuzhi's pursed lips and cold face, and she began to feel dissatisfied.
Why are you still keeping a straight face? There is no one else in the carriage, so he can only show his face to her. He has already said that it is not her fault for this expression, and he knows it, so why is he still like this now?
"Brother," Jiaoyang shook Sheng Yuzhi's arm, her voice half complaining and half coquettish, "What are you thinking about?"
Sheng Yuzhi turned his eyes to her, his eyes melted little by little, and he smiled gently at her: "Brother is thinking that Nanning has reached an age and it is time to designate a marriage. The emperor is also interested in this matter, and he came to ask about it a few days ago.
I just don’t know which girl is more suitable for Nanning, what do you think, Jiaoyang?”
Jiaoyang's eyelids twitched and the corner of her mouth twitched. The next moment she pulled Sheng Yuzhi's arm with great concern: "Brother, when you say that, Jiaoyang suddenly remembered that brother, you seem to be about to get married.
After you."
Sheng Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she would say this, so he turned around and said, "The orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker."
This sentence has said everything.
Jiaoyang was really unhappy this time, and the expression on her face suddenly dropped: "What are the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words? If you don't like her, brother, do you still want to marry her and spend the rest of your life with her?
?”
After hearing this, Sheng Yuzhi was stunned. It seemed that he had never thought about this before, so he smiled and said: "Marrying a wife is marrying a wife. There is no question whether you like it or not."
Jiaoyang's eyes widened instantly and she suddenly let go of Sheng Yuzhi's hand.
It was as if it was at this moment that she deeply felt the deep gap between herself and the world.
"Getting a wife is not just that simple," Jiaoyang curled her lips, and then said, "Brother, think about it carefully, if there is only one person in this world who can spend the rest of your life with you, what would you choose?
who?"
"I choose." Sheng Yuzhi raised his head and thought for a while, but in the next moment, his face turned pale. Perhaps out of fear, he grabbed Jiaoyang's hand beside him.
Jiaoyang watched him grab her hand, curled her lips, and blinked her eyes ignorantly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Sheng Yuzhi turned pale, slowly and naturally let go of her hand, and replied: "Brother suddenly feels a little uncomfortable. I won't see you off when you enter the Prime Minister's Mansion later."
Jiaoyang looked at him for a while, then curled her lips: "Oh."
Although Jiaoyang felt that what happened between him and Niutoulian that day was really nothing. It was just that he was chewed a few times by the cow, his clothes were not completely taken off, and nothing happened. However, it was obvious that the other people did not
I think so.
After that, Niutou Lian avoided seeing her while he was recuperating from his injuries. The ugly guy got angry every time he saw her, while the paralyzed face looked at her coldly and deliberately ignored her every time she appeared. "The emperor hates Qilang Shengjia."
"The news has spread throughout the capital.
Jiaoyang was about to be furious. Why could he look so condescending and contemptuous? She hadn't even forgiven him for what he said to her last time. Now he dared to be cold-faced to her!
Chapter completed!