Seeing that she was fine, Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
He had a fierce fight with Si Jue just now, but when he met Fu Yanci, he didn't dare to take action easily.
I don’t know if it’s due to identity suppression.
In short, every time I see him, a chill comes from the soles of my feet.
He tugged on Cheng Jingyu's arm and whispered: "Go back, boss."
"go back?"
Cheng Jingyu muttered dissatisfiedly, as if she didn't even recognize Su Yi. She slapped Su Yi's knife-carved facial features twice: "Where are you going back to?"
While Suyi was stunned by her, she pushed him away again: "I won't go back, I want to skin him."
Peel...skin?
Among them, only Fu Yanci understood what she meant, and his eyes darkened again.
Cheng Jingyu pushed Yuzhu: "Go away."
Yuzhu's eyes were fixed on Fu Yanci, greedily, as if she didn't hear Cheng Jingyu's words.
But her feet were caught off guard, and before she could even utter a exclamation, she hurriedly held Fu Yanci's arm.
Fu Yanci subconsciously stretched out his hand.
"No!" Cheng Jingyu, like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, pulled Yuzhu's hand off and pushed it out——
"Ah! Your Highness!"
If I said it was unexpected because I was caught off guard and couldn't stand still, then it was intentional this time.
——Drunk Cheng Jingyu’s hands were weak and she had no energy to push people.
Fu Yanci, with quick eyesight and quick hands, pulled Yuzhu back before she fell and helped her stand upright.
Su Yi and Si Jue: "..."
At the same time, he looked towards the roof.
As expected, Cheng Jingyu refused, and pulled Fu Yanci's hand off Yuzhu's arm: "Don't touch her!"
She is very domineering and arrogant, because the rice wine is indeed sweet in the mouth, but it also has great staying power.
I couldn't think of anything, and Fu Yanci's face was also double.
But one thing is, no one is allowed to touch him.
"No one can."
Cheng Jingyu stood in front of Fu Yanci with her hands on her hips.
If it weren't for the two blushes on her cheeks and the blurred look in her eyes, I would have thought she was awake.
After giving the order, she turned around again and pushed Fu Yanci into the house.
"Go in and close the door."
Su Yi gave Si Jue a strange look.
Si Jue responded with a look that said, "I told you it's okay. I was wrong to hit me in excitement just now."
Suyi slowly moved his eyes away again.
Consider him meddling.
I think so. Although Fu Yanci was a stern person with unfathomable skills, he did not really hurt Cheng Jingyu.
You should be able to rest assured.
"Your Highness——"
Before the door closed, Yuzhu covered her arm that had been pushed by Cheng Jingyu and looked at Fu Yanci.
His Highness has only come to Hongxiang Tower for a long time.
Every time I came here, she would be waiting on her, serving tea and water, or grinding and ghostwriting, all arranged by Yuzhu.
But today His Highness actually brought Princess Cheng here.
This man Yuzhu knew that there was no one in Kyoto who didn't know the majesty of Princess Cheng.
She was born into a good family, with a father and brother who doted on her, and an empress who loved her.
The prince also asked for marriage in every possible way.
And just today, the emperor personally named her a princess.
A princess with a different surname, enjoying supreme glory, will definitely be a famous figure in the future.
But Yuzhu also knew that the princess and His Highness had many problems with each other.
It can also be said that everything is in trouble.
So now that you are showing such a face and dominating His Highness, who are you showing it to?
Fu Yanci paused and didn't look back: "What's the matter?"
The two words fell gently, which was his usual style.
And Cheng Jingyu was even more domineering: "Don't talk to her!"
I don't know which acupuncture point the rice wine touched on her, but she showed her usual domineering and arrogant attitude.
"I'm going to peel off your skin!" Cheng Jingyu ran into the house and ran out a moment later, holding a short knife in her hand.
Si Jue's expression changed slightly.
The dagger belonged to no one else. It was the dagger that His Highness always carried with him for self-protection.
It is extremely sharp, and the eastern pearl inlaid on the handle of the knife cannot be seen casually.
If it is lost, it is very important.
But at this moment, Cheng Jingyu was holding it in her hand, and she was gesturing to scratch Fu Yanci's face.
"Your eye is gone." Cheng Jingyu touched Fu Yanci's left eye with one hand.
There was someone here wearing a blindfold just now.
Why is it missing?
"More like him." Cheng Jingyu muttered again, her temper became very bad: "Nasty Fu Yanci."
No one knew what she was talking about.
But everyone heard her scolding Fu Yanci clearly.
Su Yi quickly glanced at Fu Yanci's face.
But the other person's expression didn't change at all, and no one knew what he was thinking.
He wanted to explain to Cheng Jingyu: "She doesn't usually scold you."
But when he said this, there was a strange sense of concealment.
Even Si Jue gave him a meaningful look and stopped talking.
If you tell the truth after drinking, if you don't curse too much on weekdays, can you curse so fluently now?
He doesn't believe it!
"Cross out this face and you won't hate it anymore." Cheng Jingyu's blade tremblingly moved towards Fu Yanci's face.
Yuzhu's expression immediately changed: "Your Highness, no!"
She rushed over to grab the knife from Cheng Jingyu's hand, and blocked the knife with her palm.
But the knife was useless at all. Cheng Jingyu couldn't stand firmly, and her grip on the knife might not be very stable.
Yuzhu held the blade and snatched it away in one go.
Even Fu Yanci didn't react in time.
He originally wanted to see if Cheng Jingyu could really attack him, but Yuzhu's hand had been cut by a sharp knife.
"ah!"
The moment the blood gushes out, the red color makes Cheng Jingyu blink.
The short knife clattered to the ground, and half of Yuzhu's palm was almost cut.
This was really unexpected.
Even Si Jue didn't take action, because Si Jue knew that Cheng Jingyu, who was drunk, could remove the knife from her with a hook of his fingers.
Now--
Fu Yanci shouted coldly: "Why don't you go ask the doctor!"
His voice was so cold that Cheng Jingyu was frightened and she looked at Fu Yanci blankly.
But the injury to the palm was no small matter, and it was because of Fu Yanci.
And if it hadn't been for Cheng Jingyu just now, Yuzhu wouldn't have rushed to grab it.
He helped Yuzhu sit down at the table and showed her the wound first.
Although there was a lot of blood, the wound was not too deep.
Yuzhu's eyes looked at him obsessively: "Your Highness, just be fine."
Even if she didn't pounce, Fu Yanci could avoid it.
But now facing her wound, it was inappropriate to say this.
There was a doctor next door and he came quickly.
The doctor looked at the few people in the room with trepidation, especially when faced with Fu Yanci's cold face.
Why is there such an amazing person in Hongxiang Tower tonight?
"Your Majesty, Young Master," Yuzhu changed her title, her voice clear: "Can I use my hands to make ink and play the piano for the Young Master in the future?"
She said this deliberately, and Fu Yanci's eyebrows became more serious: "No."
"Girl, no matter what, you can't grasp the blade with your bare hands. You will hurt your muscles and veins by just one point. Do you still want to play the piano?"
Yuzhu smiled coquettishly: "I hope my young master is fine."
During the bandaging break, Fu Yanci suddenly discovered that Cheng Jingyu had been silent for a long time.
Looking down, he found that she was squatting on the ground at some point.
His big eyes were watery, and he looked nervously at Yuzhu's palm.
Then he bit his lip and whispered, "I'm sorry."
