Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

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 as 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 too hard. The charm just now disappeared in an instant, and 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-faced and ugly guy also came over, their expressions equally ugly. The paralyzed face was okay, maybe because he was used to having facial paralysis, and his emotions were not very visible to others; but the expression and eyes of the ugly monster at this time, Jiaoyang definitely didn't want to see it a second time. That ferocious look caused him to The face that was already so ugly that it could blind one's eyes anytime and anywhere became 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 bull-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 hook up with Niu TouLian on purpose. She wasn't Duan Xiu. Anyway, she could do that, but Sheng Yuzhi just couldn't think of her that way!

But he didn't expect to get through so easily, Jiaoyang was proud. However, when she turned her head, she was met with an expression that looked like he wanted to kill her. Even though he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face, Jiaoyang still saw the strong murderous intent 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 man on the ground, and kicked him unceremoniously.

These kicks were merciless, Jiaoyang felt hurt just looking at them, and 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 landed, and this time it was the one with a paralyzed face.

Next, Jiaoyang stood aside and watched the bull-headed face being beaten in turn by his brother, the paralyzed face, and the ugly monster. They were almost beaten to death and they still had no intention of stopping.

The severity of the injury made even Jiaoyang sigh, "It turns out that this brother is 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 three people who were so angry would not add fuel to the fire because of her plea?

Moreover, she had a vague feeling that these guys deliberately performed this scene in front of her to scare the monkeys.

But 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 be able to save his 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 and looked at Sheng Yuzhi's pursed lips and cold face, and 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. Why is this expression on her face? She said it wasn't her fault, and he knew it, so why is she still acting 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 worry: "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 his head 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? ?”

Sheng Yuzhi was stunned after hearing this. He seemed to have never thought about this before, so he smiled and said, "Marrying a wife is marrying a wife. There's no point 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.

"Marrying 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, Niu Tou Lian avoided seeing her while he was recuperating from his injuries. The ugly guy got angry every time he saw her, and the paralyzed face looked at her coldly. Every time she appeared, he deliberately ignored her. "The emperor hates Qi Lang of the Sheng family." "The news has spread throughout the capital.

Jiaoyang was about to be furious. Why could he look so condescending and look down on others with a paralyzed face? She hadn't even forgiven him for what he said to her last time, and now he dared to be cold-faced to her!

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