Chapter 20 Men don’t have such a waist

Song Jiuxi was shocked. This man quietly approached her, and she didn't realize it until then.

If this person wanted her life, she would already be dead by now.

Who has such high martial arts skills?

Song Jiuxi shrank her shoulders, raised her foot and kicked her forward. The man turned away and moved behind her with strange steps.

"Girl, please don't go out to fight and kill. Why don't you go home and embroider?"

"What a ghost!" Song Jiuxi's face was furious, but his mind was all aroused.

The soft sword on his waist was drawn out and stabbed straight at him.

She didn't know how this person saw her disguise and revealed her identity.

This person was the person she saw in the back alley of Hongyan Pavilion. She originally thought that their Qinggong skills were comparable, but after they fought, she discovered that this person's internal strength was even more unfathomable.

Song Jiuxi was forcing him to kill him with every move, but the man was able to dodge and still smile with air conditioning: "Isn't the little lady not married yet? Otherwise, no one will marry her if she is so fierce."

Song Jiuxi had a cold face and his sword skills were faster.

"You talk so much, I'm afraid you are not a talkative woman!"

The man in black chuckled and stepped away. The two of them fought dozens of moves, but they couldn't decide the winner.

Song Jiuxi was worried about Yanyun's safety, but this man seemed to be dragging her deliberately.

Song Jiuxi swept his foot towards his lower body, and the man in black flew away and dodged back.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, let's go home and sleep."

The man in black waved his hand, jumped onto the roof next to him and quickly disappeared.

Song Jiuxi stopped chasing him. She knew that she and this man would not be able to determine the winner even if they fought all night.

She hurried forward, and not far away she saw Prince Duan walking over with Yanyun in his arms. Behind them, a group of guards were escorting the man who had just held Yanyun hostage.

Song Jiuxi looked at Yanyun and saw that there was probably nothing serious wrong with her, so she didn't show up.

Now that Yanyun has blocked the sword for King Duan, King Duan will cure Yanyun no matter what.

Yan Shubai passed by a room and when he landed on the ground, Luo Feng came out.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yan Shubai's face turned a little pale, he snorted and shook his head.

In the end, he still forced himself. As he used his inner strength, the Qishangxue in his body broke out.

When Qishangxue's poison took effect, his internal organs felt as if they were being eaten by thousands of ants, and like thousands of swords churning up his body. Fine labor pains and rolling colic surged back and forth in his body.

He was so painful that sweat broke out on his forehead, and Luo Feng knew he was suffering from poison as soon as he saw his expression.

Luo Feng asked worriedly: "Master, why did you have to fight with that person just now?" If you hadn't fought with that person, Qishangxue would not have had an attack.

Yan Shubai swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and suddenly asked: "What do you think of that man's martial arts just now?"

"I can fight forty or fifty moves with my master, and I can count them on one hand in this world."

Yan Shubai asked with a smile: "Then do you know who that person was just now?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

"She is your general's wife. I didn't expect that the general would come back with such a powerful wife."

Luo Feng was stunned and his eyes widened in shock.

No wonder Song Jiuxi was able to avoid being tracked by their men. It turned out that Song Jiuxi's martial arts skills were as good as his master's.

"How did the master recognize him?" Luo Feng was curious.

After all, Song Jiuxi had changed into men's clothing, and his face had changed. He just thought he was just an ordinary-looking man.

Yan Shubai raised his lips and said, "How can a man have such a thin waist, and men don't have such beautiful butterfly bones."

Luo Feng: "..."

Luo Feng quickly changed the subject. He couldn't afford to make jokes about the general's wife.

"Master, why did Xiao Teng assassinate Prince Duan?"

Yan Shubai put away his smile and snorted coldly: "It's just directing and acting. Let's go back and wait. King Duan will send the person to me in two days."

"Prince Duan wants to sell his master a favor? But isn't Xiao Teng his?"

Yan Shubai's eyes were as cold as a knife. He was not dead yet, and everyone was planning on him.

If he wanted his owl-clad guards, they would have to be ordered to come and get him.

Yan Shubai lay down after returning. Although he was used to the pain caused by Qishangxue's poisonous hair, his current body could not bear the severe pain, and he passed out soon.

After Song Jiuxi came back, Yan Shubai still fell into a deep sleep.

After taking a quick look, she lay down.

I gained a lot tonight, but the only surprise was the sudden appearance of the man in black.

Song Jiuxi didn't know who he was or what he wanted to do.

Song Jiuxi thought about it for a while, but she didn't expect that there was such a person beside her.

She had to ask Yanyun to check this person and see if there was anyone like him in the capital.

Song Jiuxi would never feel at ease unless this person was found out.

When Song Jiuxi woke up the next day, he realized that Yan Shubai had passed out.

Yun Qin immediately called for the doctor. Doctor Luo checked his pulse and prescribed several prescriptions, shaking his head constantly.

After the doctor left, Yunqin went to boil the medicine anxiously, causing everyone in the yard to become nervous.

Song Jiuxi was thinking yesterday that if Yan Shubai could stay asleep, she wouldn't have to get along with him too much.

But seeing him lying there with a white face and no knowledge of his affairs, Song Jiuxi subconsciously felt that Yan Shubai looked better when he smiled.

Yan Shubai slept for three days, and when it was time to return home, Yan Shubai didn't wake up.

However, Song Jiuxi was not ready to go back. She had no feelings for the Changping Marquis Mansion, and it would be unpleasant to go back to find them.

But the day for the flower-viewing banquet at Prince Duan's Mansion came, and Yan Shubai had been asleep, so it seemed that she had to go alone.

Prince Duan's Mansion not only invited her and Yan Shubai, but also the female relatives of the Duke's Mansion.

However, Yan Shubai's invitation was sent separately.

On this day, Mrs. Yan and her family members got into the carriage.

Song Jiuxi's carriage was arranged by Luo Feng. She originally thought it was just an ordinary carriage, but after seeing the word "小" engraved on the carriage, she realized that it was Yan Shubai's exclusive carriage.

Sure enough, as she went all the way, everyone who saw the carriage thought it was General Ming Xiao inside and avoided it one after another.

Yan Yuening, who was sitting in the sedan behind, said reluctantly: "She was brought into our house in a sedan, so what qualifications does she have to ask Princess Duan to send the invitation? Now she is still riding in the carriage of her eldest brother. She is pretending to be powerful! It's better!

Face!"

Mrs. Yan Er said coldly: "It's just a villain who succeeds."

Mrs. Yan felt secretly resentful when she thought of how many times Song Jiuxi and Yan Shubai had insulted her.

When Yan Shubai dies, she will definitely kill this bitch Song Jiuxi.

Yan Yuening was resentful and dissatisfied. In the past, she dared not speak out against Yan Shubai in the palace. Now there is Song Jiuxi here. How can she, the eldest daughter of the Duke's palace, be willing to do so.

She suddenly saw Yan Yueqing sitting at the front of the sedan, saying nothing.

Yan Yuening kicked her leg and said sarcastically: "Isn't Yan Shubai your brother? I wonder why he didn't protect you?"

Yan Yueqing shrank her shoulders and did not dare to answer.

Yan Yuening sneered, thinking that Yan Shubai had exposed the relationship between her and her cousin in front of everyone, she felt itchy with hatred. She pinched Yan Yueqing's arm and gritted her teeth and said, "You are just as cheap as your brother."

Man, I will kill you sooner or later."

Mrs. Yan Er was used to watching this scene and did not make a sound.

It wasn't until they arrived at Prince Duan's Mansion that Mrs. Yan said, "Okay, let's get off the carriage."

Yan Yuening kicked her twice viciously, and then she calmed down and got out of the carriage.

Yan Yueqing, who followed behind, secretly wiped her tears.

(End of chapter)

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