"Who hit me with stones! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm bleeding...my face is disfigured..." The woman who was hit screamed miserably, and the man who was hit also cried and yelled, "Who is this bastard?"
If you dare to shoot me a secret arrow, stand up if you have the guts, I will dig up all your ancestral graves!"
Feng Jingyun stopped in front of the man and woman, and glanced at the man and woman with cold eyes. The man and the woman were just about to scold her for being smelly, but when they came into contact with those cold eyes, they felt as if they were being condensed by the cold air of hell.
He froze, his body trembled, an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't even say a word.
"Yes..." Before I could say the word Feng Jingyun, a pleasant and clear male voice came from the second floor of the street, "It's me. I rewarded each of you with a stone. It's not a hidden arrow, it's an explicit intention.
Fix you."
The male voice was not very loud, but it was clearly heard by the crowd of people downstairs, and it was assumed that it was produced using internal energy.
As a modern person, Feng Jingyun does not have such a thing as internal energy. Based on the original memory of this body, he also knows that internal energy can transmit sounds over long distances, such as thousands of miles.
Everyone looked up towards the source of the sound.
I saw a man in purple at the cafe on the second floor facing the street with his mouth raised in a half-smile. The purple robe was made of high quality. The collar and sleeves were trimmed with gold threads, and his waist was tied with a jade buckle brocade belt of the same color.
, the embroidery work is extraordinary and exquisite, and you can tell at a glance that the clothes are expensive.
His hair was tied up and fixed with a gold crown. The crown was inlaid with a thumb-sized ruby, which made it even more luxurious and luxurious.
At first glance, the man in purple looks like a rich nobleman. If you look closely, you can see that he has snow-white skin, long and curled eyelashes, and bright eyes. His whole person exudes a kind of handsome sunshine and is full of vitality.
of vigor.
No one appreciated the handsome appearance of the man in purple. Many people only glanced at him and immediately looked away. Those who continued to look were carefully reminded, "It's Prince Qi, you still dare to look! You don't want your life!"
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Soon, everyone lowered their heads. It was not difficult to find that some people in the crowd were trembling.
A man and a woman who had been hit by stones fell to their knees on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of the teahouse. Their teeth chattered, but they uttered the same words, "King Qi, spare your life! King Qi, spare your life!...Spare your life."
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Feng Jingyun skipped the information about King Qi in his mind.
Qi Wangjun Youqi is the tenth son of the current emperor. It is said that he is willful and arrogant, has a sweet talk and a sword, and does many evil deeds. It is said that he is extremely difficult to serve. The dishes cooked by the cook are not to his liking, so he picks off the cook's head and plays it as a ball. Go to an antique store to buy something.
He can also burn down other people's antique shops. Not to mention the princes and ministers, even the emperor's concubine, he doesn't like it, and orders him to be beaten violently... There are too many bad things about Jun Youqi. If ordinary people,
He has died hundreds of times a long time ago. But he has a mother who is a queen, and he is extremely favored by the emperor. He can be said to be the emperor's favorite son. The emperor turns a blind eye to his affairs, or closes his eyes.
Who dared to give a shit about his behavior? Because of this, King Qi was secretly nicknamed "Little Overlord".
Feng Jingyun knew all this from eavesdropping on the chats of the servants in Changle Houfu. She used to be so miserable that she was timid even talking to the servants.
