The hand holding the armrest of the carriage tightened suddenly, "Did my words hurt you?"
Before Yin Luzhu could speak, Yin Jingchao snorted coldly, "Humph! What a Bai Jinyuan, what a Marquis of Rongguo, but he didn't teach his son well and hurt me, Lu Zhu!"
As he spoke, he handed a token to Yin Ping, "Ten thousand Ming Yu troops have been mobilized to surround the Rongguo Marquis Mansion. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will let him Rongguo Marquis taste what white-haired people give black hair." What a human being!”
"..."
Yin Luzhu looked at Yin Jingchao blankly, forgetting to react for a moment.
Seeing the undisguised concern and anger in his eyes, her nose suddenly became sour, and she had the urge to cry.
I can't tell what I feel in my heart, some sourness, some pain, and some indescribable feelings.
Yin Ping glanced at Yin Luzhu, not doubting the authenticity of Yin Jingchao's words.
He took the token and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
Just when Yin Ping turned around, Yin Luzhu stopped him, "It's not Bai Jinyuan."
Yin Ping paused slightly.
Yin Jingchao blinked, "If it wasn't him, then who hurt you like this?"
"Looking at the entire Yin capital, Bai Jinyuan is the only one who doesn't want to deal with you, and is causing trouble for you everywhere."
"It's Shen Nanxiao."
Yin Jingchao: "..."
Pursing his lips, Yin Jingchao looked at her silently, "Does the wound still hurt?"
"pain."
Yin Jingchao choked, "Then let Mr. Ji give you more medicine."
"Didn't my father want to seek justice for me?"
"Ahem!" Yin Jingchao coughed lightly, "Father, I think you are still in good spirits. I think it's not a big deal. Just be patient and it will be fine. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
Ji Yanchen put a bottle of medicine on the table. Before leaving, he glanced at Yin Luzhu and asked, "I heard that you are going to fight that Bai Jinyuan in a duel?"
"Um."
Ji Yanchen gave her a complicated look, said nothing, and walked out of Feng'an Hall carrying the medicine box.
…
Sometimes, news spreads so fast. In just a few hours, the news that Yin Luzhu was going to fight Bai Jinyuan in a duel spread to everyone.
When Gu Tingfang received the news, he was playing a game with Shen Nanxiao.
He held the sunspot in his hand and a smile appeared on his lips, "Who does the Prime Minister think can win?"
Shen Nanxiao dropped Bai Zi and said without thinking: "Bai Jinyuan is the number one scholar in the last martial arts competition. Yin Luzhu cannot lift it with his hands or carry it on his shoulders."
As if thinking of something, Gu Tingfang's hand holding on to Heizi never came down.
There was an assassination in the forest that day. This Yin Luzhu... seemed to be good at martial arts.
"You mean, Shirogane Won?"
Hearing this, Shen Nanxiao shook his head lightly, "Yin Luzhu can win."
"Why?"
"Because she's mean."
Gu Tingfang nodded in agreement, "I agree."
…
The cool breeze blew gently at night, and occasionally a gust of cool breeze blew by. The bright moon in the sky was reflected in the stream, making the night look like a dream.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.
Bai YanCi stared ahead with evil eyes.
Yin Luzhu is indeed here. Yin Jingchao often opposed his father in the court. Tonight, he will let his only son never come back!
Just as Bai YanCi was holding the sword and ready to move, countless guards surrounded him and Bai Wei.
Looking at this battle, Bai Yanci's face showed a moment of confusion.
Controlling the Underworld Army?
He raised his eyes and saw Yin Luzhu walking out of the crowd, followed by his two lackeys, Qingluo and Changyu.
"Yin Luzhu, what are you doing?"
Yin Luzhu took a few steps forward, and the people below immediately moved a chair. She sat down leisurely with a superior attitude, and then glanced at Bai Yanci contemptuously.
Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Didn't you invite me to a duel?"
Looking at the dense crowd of archers around him, Bai YanCi almost couldn't breathe, "You fucking call this a duel?"
