Chapter 467: Dispute

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Suhe took Jianlele away and loosened it when there was no one around.

He said, "I'll borrow the girl's hairpin to take a look."

Although Jian Lele has a habit of being difficult and willful, in the final analysis, his nature is still that of a woman.

In the past, she only heard about Suhe's behavior from people's mouths, mostly bad things. Why is this person so white-faced and beardless? What kind of woman is a sycophant? He is greedy for life and fear of death, covets glory, covets power and is lustful.

In short, he is not a good person.

Although Suiyu Ren had a funeral of some kind before he faked his death, he was in a hurry and didn't have much thought at that time, so how could he know what he looked like?

Today's meeting is the first time I've had close contact with him.

This is completely different from the past, a quick glance.

For a moment, he even blushed with embarrassment.

Rarely, he started to squirm, turned around, held his hot cheeks, and said shyly: "If you want to see it, just show it. But, how can I ask for such a token when I see a girl?"

At this moment, she instantly forgot about the Baili people who obeyed her.

Anyway, they both have the same surname: Baili, so it wouldn't be bad to change them.

She was in a trance with all kinds of fantasies, from the gifted man to the beautiful woman, to the vow of eternal love under the flower before the moon, to the fact that she would not marry a non-Qing or a non-Jun.

The blush on her cheeks became more and more brilliant.

Su He took off his hairpin from his temples and looked at it carefully. With a flick of his palm, a red pill suddenly came into his hand.

I was shocked, it turned out to be the case.

If it weren't for Yilan's eyes, I might not have been able to obtain the antidote so smoothly this time.

Thinking of this, he put the red pill close to his body.

Taking advantage of Jian Lele's absence, he inserted the hairpin back into his temples.

He said, "Miss, this hairpin is very unique. Thank you very much for making it possible."

Jian Lele was stunned, huh? Did she misunderstand? Isn't he interested in himself? Don't you want to ask for a hairpin as a token?

He looked back and turned around, his eyes met Su He's, and his heart suddenly pounded violently.

He hurriedly lowered his head and said with a blushing face, "Young master, you've given me a reward."

For the first time in her life, she felt so panicked. Her heart simply had its own thoughts and wanted to leave her body and run towards the man in front of her.

In my heart, I completely forgot why I was here.

Su He said: "It's late at night, please take care of yourself, girl."

"You want to leave?" Why? We just met and spent just a few moments together?

"Yes, I just wanted to thank you, girl. I'm here to thank you for King Yong."

After hearing this, Jian Lele's joy suddenly turned into disappointment. Seeing that he was talking about someone else, he suddenly became angry and moaned.

"Hmph, who wants to thank that wooden man?"

If you want to thank me, thank you too.

Turning his eyes to steal a glance, he found that Su He was unmoved.

However, for some reason, such a man made her feel more and more beautiful the more she looked at him. He was not like other men, who would either grovel before him or try to be beautiful. Either he is interested in being the son-in-law of the Jian family, or even worse, he is trying to please himself in every possible way.

But he was different, he was not deceived by these.

He is still who he is, and no amount of external objects can make him tempted.

Suddenly, she felt slightly jealous of Yu Qingchen.

With such an infatuated man, why would she make a fuss? Isn't it just that if the family is wiped out, the dead will die. The dead can't compete with the living. The dead are nothing but the living, right? Giving up such a good man for a bunch of dead people. Should I call her stupid or dumb?

Touching the night, the eyebrows are raised.

"You...won't you send me back?"

You brought the person out, shouldn't you be responsible for sending him back?

Su He was speechless and said: "Su He has important matters and cannot accompany the girl."

"Then what should I do? I'm a girl, and I'm still injured. Aren't you afraid of something happening to me in the middle of the night? I helped you leave the Jian family after all. You can't be ungrateful. You can't ignore me."

"Is the girl blackmailing you for revenge?"

"What? No way?

? "Jianlele raised his hand to touch the hot earlobe and took a hard look.

Wood, all wood.

I've said it's so clear, but you still don't understand? Still want to ask?

"No." Suhe took out a pill from his sleeve pocket and handed it to her, saying, "The girl is right, but if you want to go back, please take the pill and heal the injury first.

what do you think? "

Jian Lele looked at him and then at the elixir.

He twisted up the pill and threw it into the sandalwood mouth, raised his head and neck, and swallowed.

Immediately, she saw that the trauma was visibly healed, which made her surprised and happy. She no longer had to worry about leaving scars.

But when she saw Su He's rotten and bloody hands, revealing the white bones.

I rushed forward, wanting to hold it and take a closer look.

However, Su He avoided her and said, "Since the girl is fine, let's go."

"your hands?"

"It doesn't matter."

"..."

When he arrived at the outskirts of the Jian family, Jian Lele didn't know how he got here. But standing outside the high wall, she felt that the environment was so familiar, yet strange and scary.

He murmured: "Does it look good?"

Red walls, green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings are what many people dream of.

"nice."

Hearing this, she looked back and smiled: "You think so too?"

"Further forward, there will be a secret sentry from your father. They will protect you. Farewell!"

"Hello……"

Jian Lele looked at the tall figure, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart as he looked at the high wall.

Finally, the lotus steps moved lightly and slowly moved closer to him.

And there were people inside who had already returned home safely.

Jian Wanfeng looked at Shuiyue, who was beaten and bruised on the ground, and said, "Tell me, who encouraged the young lady to do this?"

Shuiyue was beaten half to death, but she knew that if she told the truth, Yilan would not have to live, but the young lady would also die.

Even if you don't die, you will inevitably be alienated in the future.

It is better not to say anything than to embarrass the lady by saying it.

Lying on the ground in pain, he said in a trembling voice: "Slave... I don't know."

"Hmph, as a young lady's personal maid, you don't know, so what's the point of keeping you?"

He glanced sideways and said, "Here comes someone."

"Here we are." Zhu Weng stepped forward and said.

"Drag him out and kill him with a stick."

"yes."

Zhu Weng grabbed his hair and dragged him outside the house.

Shuiyue, who was in pain due to the force, was in more and more pain, but she was no match for Zhu Weng. After struggling even more weakly, he could only hold his hair tightly with both hands and let it be dragged.

Suddenly, a sweet drink reached my ears.

"stop."

"Miss?"

Jian Lele rushed into Mu Yuzhai, his pretty face full of anger. The previous thoughts about her were instantly shattered when she saw Shui Yue being dragged away. .

He said angrily: "Go away, I will take care of my people, when will it be your turn to touch me like an old bastard?"

Why don't you take your stinky paws away? "

Are you waiting for me to cut it?

After all, Zhu Weng had lived for countless years. He was respected by others, but he could not retaliate when someone pointed his nose at him and scolded him.

Suddenly, the old face turned red and white from being scolded.

In my heart, I was filled with anger and anger.

But even so, he did not dare to show anything on his face and said: "Please forgive me for being rude. This is the order of the master of the family. I dare not indulge in it."

"Okay, you won't listen to what I say, right?" Jian Lele raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, put the sword into Zhu Weng's hand, and said domineeringly: "If you like to obey orders, then kill me as well. .

This way, you won't be in trouble. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately greeted by an angry rebuke.

"Shut up.

Don’t you think you’ve caused enough trouble? "Inside the house, the evening breeze suddenly stopped.

Jian Lele raised his eyes and sneered at the lights in the room.

"What am I doing?

What a? Was he assassinated by your good daughter? Or should I not come back alive and should die outside to fulfill your reputation? "

"Shut up, I'm your father."

"Father?

Have you ever seen someone who only knows his father and no mother? Have you ever seen a family whose mother was such a taboo that no one could mention it?

Have you ever seen a house where the heroine never saw anyone alive or dead, and only had a false reputation? "

"I will not marry anyone else. She is the mistress of this house."

"Hehe...hehe, who are you kidding?"

"Zhu Weng, bring people in."

"yes."

"Get out of the way." Jia Lele glared coldly, knocked the person back a few feet with one palm, and picked him up himself.

Then he asked: "How are you?"

When she returned to Zhenyuan, she didn't see Shuiyue, but she saw that the bed was still warm, so she knew something was wrong.

Needless to say, I was also dragged down by myself.

Shuiyue forced out a smile, but her smile was uglier than crying: "Slave, it's okay."

"fool."

"Ah……"

"Stop laughing. Laughing is uglier than crying. Are you annoyed?"

"It's not annoying."

Seeing that the young lady was worried about him, Shuiyue felt that the beating was worth more than anything else.

Jian Lele brought the person into the house and pressed the person down on the chair without listening.

Then, it approached Jian Wanfeng menacingly.

Jian Wanfeng waved to Zhu Weng and Chisong to leave first.

The two of them bowed and left.

In the room, there were only three of them left in an instant.

"Why do you touch my people?" Jian Lele was the first to attack.

"Because you made a mistake, she failed in her duty to advise you."

"That's because I didn't listen, and it's not that she didn't persuade me."

"Oh? So, you have someone around you who can encourage you."

"No."

"Really? No one encouraged or reminded you to do such an indiscriminate thing?"

"Just do it, how do you feel about it?

Do you want to kill me again? "

One sentence brought both father and daughter into memories at the same time.

Jian Lele could not forget that the person in front of him really wanted to kill him.

Jian Wanfeng could never forget that it was this beloved daughter who ruined his plan.

He also directed and acted in such a clumsy farce.

Now that the facts are all there, I still want to quibble.

"Depending on what you do, my father will kill you more than a hundred times."

"You...you really want to kill me?"

"Do you know how much trouble you've caused for your father by being so smart today?

If you weren't my daughter, how could you have the life to stand here. "

"I'm not wrong, what's wrong with me.

It's her fault that she's so beautiful. She's determined to harm me, so I can't blame her. "

"Really? Let's not say whether Suiyu Ren will do this, but she will, she is still pregnant, and Sanwei is watching Jinyuan carefully day and night.

Do you think she has a chance to come out?

I can enter Jian Mansion and avoid the secret guards in the house, but can I get close to you? "

"I……"

Or do you think being a father is so unwise?

Jian Lele lowered his eyes, his thoughts turning over and over again.

She's not wrong...

Seeing her like this, Jian Wanfeng felt even more annoyed.

"Because of your stupidity, King Yong escaped to heaven, and Baili Suhe escaped from prison.

And because of you, thirty boys were lost in the house. "

"I don't understand what it means to be born in a prison."

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, or if you understand.

Next time, don't blame your father for not remembering old feelings. "If you do it again, you can't complain."

Hearing this, Jian Lele felt guilty.

He didn't dare to look directly at him, so he turned away.

He said angrily: "If you don't think about it, just do it."

If you don’t want to recite it, if you want to recite it, just recite it slowly.

Anyway, I must have an answer. "

After saying that, he helped Shuiyue up.

"Miss?"

"let's go."