Chen Hao was trembling all over. The red mass of cherries on his face was still stimulating him sweetly, but the smell had become complicated, mixed with the smell of blood, making his heart tremble.
I was shaking, but I couldn't speak. The charcoal in my mouth made my saliva wet, and my tongue became heavier and heavier.
He screamed and looked at King Jin and Huang Ting with pleading eyes, begging them to save his life.
Song Huiyue threw away the porcelain piece and clapped her hands: "As you all know, before you speak, open your eyes and see whose territory you are on. Don't always belong to the King of Yan, which will make people annoying."
King Jin stood up and took Song Huiyue up, hugging her in his arms amid the chaos.
"Huiyue," he touched Song Huiyue's back, "Does your hand hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Song Huiyue shook her head in his arms.
Prince Jin whispered: "Are you venting your anger on my behalf?"
"Yeah." Song Huiyue replied angrily.
King Jin's heart was burning and his voice was hoarse: "I thought..."
He thought that he would never be able to wait for Song Huiyue's response in this life, and thought that he would always be a one-man show, but he never expected to wait until she cried out for him.
In this world, besides Song Huiyue, who else would vent her anger for him so openly?
And he also has hope in the future. Song Huiyue will pity him and love him. Pity and love always come first, and the other comes later.
He smiled with tears in his eyes and patted Song Huiyue on the back, wishing he could pour out all his tenderness: "Let's go out to eat fish."
Leaving this mess to You Song who hurriedly arrived, King Jin led Song Huiyue, and Song Huiyue led Yinxiao, and the three of them had a fish feast at a fish and rice restaurant in the inner city.
While Song Huiyue and King Jin were eating and drinking, Yin Xiao sat aside in great pain, unable to exert any force on the table of fish.
Not only was he unable to eat in front of King Jin, but also because he didn't understand where the meat was from the fish as thin as a bamboo stick in front of him.
Fortunately, he had eaten two bowls of mutton noodle soup before, so he didn't go back with an empty stomach.
After dinner, the King of Jin put on his curtain hat and sent Song Huiyue back to the hotel on West Street. He also said: "I asked Xiaoba to look at several houses on Caomen Street. They are all close to my place and they all want to rent.
Yes, I will pick up your mother-in-law tomorrow and have a look."
When the King of Jin established his palace, Empress Dowager Pei was still there. The palace was built on Panlou Street outside the imperial city. To the east of Panlou Street is Caomen Street.
Then he warned: "There is no need to rush with the Zhang family, and urgent matters should be dealt with later."
Song Huiyue nodded: "I know, but I can't feel at ease if I can't see Qinghui for a day. Whether Zhang Xutang will always protect Qinghui like a talisman is hard to say, after all, we are in Kyoto now.
"
Kyoto is the territory of the Zhang family, and Zhang Xutang is at home here. If she were Zhang Xutang, she would most likely kill Song Qinghui first, and then get rid of herself.
"I will make him afraid to move." King Jin smiled and watched a snowflake fall.
Some words seemed too cold and dark, so he swallowed them back.
Song Qinghui is a very useful bargaining chip. He is worthless when he is dead, but he is valuable alive.
Zhang Xutang can use him to trade with himself-to trade for anything the Zhang family wants.
Therefore, the King of Jin was sure that Zhang Xutang would keep Song Qinghui alive.
But these words are too cruel, it is best not to say them, as long as he understands them in his heart.
He also said many words that made Song Huiyue's heart happy, and he kept talking all the way. His face was white, his peach blossom eyes were shining, and the black and blue layer under his eyes seemed to be full of energy.
When he reached the hotel, he whispered: "I won't go in, lest your mother-in-law has to hold a tea party again."
Song Huiyue nodded and strode inside.
Prince Jin stood outside the door, watching her go in, and then watching Yin Xiao pass by him.
He smiled at Yin Xiao, who opened his mouth and smiled back at him.
The boy's angular lips were bright red. When they opened, they revealed two sharp tiger teeth. The tips of the teeth shone with a cold light and could bite through a person's soft throat.
It seemed to be warning King Jin to stay away.
King Jin paid no attention to his smile and walked back leisurely until he returned to the front hall of the palace. He was holding hot tea in one hand and picked up the official documents and letters sent by Xie Zhou in the other hand and read one slowly.
I took a sip of tea and continued to read the next picture.
You Song waited for a long time, but seeing that King Jin still had no intention of speaking, he asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, how should Chen Hao deal with it?"
King Jin replied absently: "Feed the fish."
"Yes." You Song went to do it immediately.
Xie Zhou was lucky enough not to have seen the bloody scene at that time. He just felt that King Jin was not so cold today and seemed to have room for joking, so he felt more relaxed.
However, he quickly stopped talking and told himself not to take it lightly, lest he end up sitting on the bench again.
King Jin sighed after reading the official documents and letters.
He temporarily hid Tie Zhenshan and others in the garrison on Jinghu North Road. His uncle Pei Yuzhang's letter said the words "the wild nature has not changed" between the lines.
It is really difficult for the river thieves who lick blood from their swords and the pampered garrison to merge together.
These two people are fundamentally different, especially Tie Zhenshan, he simply doesn't know where to put her.
The Jiang thieves have already been "mopped out" by her uncle, and it is impossible for her to become a Jiang thieves again.
He thought for a moment and said to Xie Zhou: "Ask Master Tie to come to Kyoto."
As soon as Xie Zhou heard the words "Tie Dangjia", he would think of her body. She didn't look like a spear wielder, but more like a meteor hammer thrower.
However, he believed that Tie Zhenshan could kill people invisible even without using weapons - just sitting on her butt would kill others.
"What happens after you come to Kyoto?"
King Jin said: "Go and stay with Liu Qin first."
Liu Qin opened a flower tea house on Caomen Street, with tea downstairs and rouge powder upstairs. News flowed into her ears like flowing water.
Xie Zhou touched his nose and thought: "If I live in the palace..."
A wonderful picture appeared in his mind uncontrollably. Although King Jin was weak and could only take a scoop of water, the woman surnamed Tie was so infatuated that she first put King Jin in bed clothes - or maybe beat him down. In short, he
Am looking forward to.
When his thoughts were in confusion, King Jin suddenly said: "What are you thinking about?"
"Tie..." Xie Zhou stopped his nonsense in time, "I was thinking about going to Mrs. Qin's place and telling her face to face."
Prince Jin nodded and suddenly asked, "What do you think of what I'm wearing today?"
Xie Zhou knew that he would become suspicious when he saw Song Huiyue. He changed his clothes one after another, so he looked carefully.
King Jin was shocked by what he saw. Thinking of the Eighth Master's virtue, he immediately said: "You just need to say two words."
Xie Zhou hesitated to speak while looking at the bamboo leaves that looked like chicken feet embroidered on his white clothes, and finally choked out two words.
"Report and read."
After saying that, he immediately used his scud and ran out without looking back.
There was a loud "pop" sound behind him. Needless to say, King Jin must have thrown something and hit him.