"How dare you! How dare you be rude to the young master!"

Feng Yan's expression changed. In the past, Chu Yunling always walked around him, but now she dared to talk back.

Due to the presence of Chu Yunhan, Feng Yan wanted to maintain a certain demeanor that he didn't have, so he stopped the guards.

But he still looked at Yunling with disdain and disgust, "You don't have to be exposed to such a vulgar woman. Only a blind man can do it if she is so ugly."

"Master Feng, please be careful what you say!"

Chu Yunze's face was ugly. No matter how much he disliked this sister-in-law, she was also from Duke Wen's palace.

"What did I say wrong? Even the most beautiful girl in the house is a thousand times more beautiful than Chu Yunling. I feel disgusted even when she comes to my door."

The loser around Feng Yan was used to being arrogant, so he started laughing too.

"Isn't it worse than a prostitute? You have to be drugged before any man is willing to touch her!"

This was talking about the scandal at the Lantern Festival Banquet. Chu Yunze blushed and trembled with anger.

Although it was early in the morning, there were already two or three people on the street, frequently casting curious glances.

Yunling wasn't angry at all, but the hand hidden in her sleeve had slowly gathered her mental power.

Her strength has not yet been fully restored, and although she cannot kill with one hit, she can still destroy the opponent's nerve center.

Before Yunling could make a move, a shadow shook beside her, and the man who had been laughing wildly just a second ago suddenly turned pale and slowly fell down.

The man's neck was bleeding like a fountain. If he looked closely, he saw that a white jade ring finger had penetrated a bloody hole.

That is the jade ring from Xiaobi City.

Feng Yan was so close that he was caught off guard and half of his face was splashed with blood. He took a few steps back with a pale face and his legs became weak.

Not only Feng Yan, but also Chu Yunhan and others took a step back involuntarily.

Yunling took one look and knew that Feng Yan was a coward and had never seen a dead person.

"Xiao, Xiaobi City... how dare you!"

Feng Yan stared at Xiao Bicheng, as if he didn't believe he dared to take action.

"Why don't you dare? Feng Yan, I have tolerated you for a long time."

Xiao Bicheng stared at him, his dark eyes seemed to be looking into a bottomless abyss, which made people feel cold on the soles of their feet.

"The people under your command who insulted my king's concubine should have been punished and executed."

Although he didn't like Chu Yunling, she was his princess, so he couldn't let her be humiliated for nothing.

"As for you...if I break one of your hands today, I won't be afraid even if you go to Dali Temple or the Jinluan Hall."

Feng Yan looked at Xiaobi City with a pale face and flashing eyes.

In the past two years, Xiaobi City has become silent since he lost his sight.

It had been so long that he almost forgot how intimidating this man known as the God of War of the Western Zhou Dynasty had been.

In the distance, Chu Yunhan looked at Xiaobi City without saying a word, and the hand on his side tightened slightly.

Although I knew it was Feng Yan who provoked me first, I still felt unhappy when I saw him standing up for Chu Yunling.

Yunling suddenly felt that although the boss of Xiao Bicheng looked like the whole world owed him 80,000 yuan, he still looked quite pleasing to the eye occasionally.

She looked at Feng Yan, whose momentum was obviously weakening, raised her eyebrows and smiled softly, "Look at you, you are such a coward. You still want me to take the initiative to send you to your door, are you worthy of it?"

Feng Yan gritted his teeth and said harshly: "What are you proud of? You are just relying on a blind and useless person to show off your power!"

Lu Qi's eyes turned red when he heard this.

In the past, the prince was the god of war in the Great Zhou Dynasty, protecting his family and country, and making countless military exploits. But now he is forced to become an idle prince, with no rewards for his great ambitions.

This guy is stabbing him in the heart!

Before Lu Qi could get mad and wanted to take action, someone had already raised his foot and kicked Feng Yan hard.

Feng Yan only felt the red dress fluttering in front of his eyes, and was hit hard on the abdomen. He staggered back and fell to the ground.

"A blind person and useless person? Mr. Feng, how could you insult Prince Jing like this?"

Yunling deliberately raised her voice. When she heard the word "Prince Jing", the passers-by stopped and looked back.

"Everyone knows that the prince's eyes were injured by Turkic thieves. Why did the prince go to the battlefield? It is to protect the stability of the Zhou Dynasty, so that you, me and other people here can live and work in peace and contentment, and avoid the pain of displacement."

"Generals die in a hundred battles, and heroes return in ten years. If the princes and other soldiers did not shed their lives and blood on the frontier, how could the prosperity and stability of the capital be achieved? Every night when you can sleep peacefully, it is because the soldiers spent their sleepless nights

In exchange for it!"

The Zhou Dynasty had been in constant friction with the Turks for many years and suffered greatly from it, so its generals had high prestige in their hearts.

Yunling's words attracted more and more pedestrians.

"Prince Jing's eyes are the glory he left behind after suffering on the battlefield, and they are proof of protecting the people of our great Zhou Dynasty! He was injured for us and can no longer go to the battlefield. It should be us to protect his dignity."

Xiao Bicheng's heart was severely shaken, and the complex feeling was hard to describe.

Even though he knew that Yunling said this not entirely to defend him, but more to embarrass Feng Yan, he still couldn't help but feel moved by it.

For as long as he can remember, he has been taught to protect others.

The imperial concubine asked him to protect King Yan, his father asked him to protect the country of Great Zhou, and Lin Xin asked him to take care of his junior sister Chu Yunhan.

But everyone seems to be used to his protection, thinking that he is the God of War who will never fall, and taking his efforts as a matter of course.

Even after he lost his sight, he faced many blows, harsh words and taunts, but they just told him to be strong and get through it.

No one has ever thought of standing up to protect him, not even Chu Yunhan.

Yunling didn't notice anything strange in Xiaobi City and was still approaching Feng Yan step by step.

"And you, Fengyan, and even the entire Feng family, have always been from the Honghu noble family and a scholarly family. It's fine if you don't feel admiration and gratitude. Instead, you insulted and ridiculed the heroes of Zhou Dynasty!"

"I would like to ask Prime Minister Feng Zuo, is this how he educates the descendants of the Feng family?"

Yunling's words are extremely inflammatory. Although she looks scary, she understands every word, has a serious look and is full of contagion.

In the past, Feng Yan was arrogant and domineering and was unpopular. Now when passers-by saw him insulting King Jing, even the clay figure became very angry.

"Yes, if it weren't for Prince Jing and the soldiers, how could these scholars sit quietly in the school and read?"

"Prince Jing has been on the battlefield since he was fifteen years old and has made countless military exploits. How can he be compared to some cock-crowding, dog-robbers and thieves?"

"This man used to be arrogant and domineering, and I have never heard of his achievements in knowledge. Now he dares to step on Prince Jing's head."

"Fengzuo Prime Minister is so virtuous and respected, how can he teach such a descendant? Let me tell you, that kick just now was good!"

Normally passers-by would not dare to offend Feng Yan, but today Yunling came forward, and everyone was talking to each other, and the crowd made them bolder.

Feng Yan's face turned green with anger. After traveling in the capital for several years, he had never been as angry as he is today.

He looked at Yunling fiercely, wishing to cut her into pieces.

Yunling vented her anger on him and felt much better.

In the past, she always thought that when she met such a person, she could just stab him to death with a needle, but if she really had to stab Feng Yan to death at the gate of Duke Wen's mansion, it would be quite troublesome to deal with it later.
Chapter completed!