Chapter 33 The First Prostitute in the World

"Of course, no one dares to say no word wherever I Ling Cairong goes. Little baby, don't think that if you say a few good words, I can spare you." After Ling Cairong was proud, she didn't seem to let go of Jing Li's intention. At this time, as soon as Hua Feiliu behind her heard it, she immediately came forward and said, "Lord Ling, this girl is at most just an adult. She is young and ignorant. She doesn't know that Lord Ling is proud. Please forgive me."

"The beauty opens her mouth, and I will still give some face. Don't you think so!" As soon as she saw Hua Feiliu approaching, Ling Cairong immediately had another ** face. Her hand put her arms around Hua Feiliu's small waist, and her mouth came to his face. However, she had not yet been able to get close to the beauty. Immediately, she felt that she staggered and almost fell down, and when she fixed her eyes, the beauty had already been pulled away by the girl in front of her.

Is this anger still good? She immediately pointed to Jing Li and scolded her men in a loud voice, "Come on, you rice buckets, why don't you grab the beauty to me?"

"Wait! You said you are Lord Ling. Let me ask you three words. Lord Ling is a senior official. How can he rob the dancer in the kiln? Second, you say that you are Lord Ling, but have you been in the court for a day and stood in the hall for a day? Third, you said that you are Lord Ling, Lord Ling is the literary champion, and the literary champion must be the first talent in Kyoto. He is knowledgeable and reasonable, and the law of the dark dynasty. Do you know what color you wear? And what crime has this color committed?"

After being asked by Jing Li's series of anger, not to mention Ling Cairong himself, even the noble women were dumbfounded. Not to mention that they didn't know, as soon as Jing Li mentioned it, the women's eyes all looked at Ling Cairong. The first and second questions, the noble women knew too well, but because of the first The understanding of the first and second questions made them ignore the third question.

Dark yellow!

Yellow, that is, imperial color! In the national law of Dajing, wearing yellow is to despise the emperor's power, and to despise the emperor's power is like bullying the king. The crime of bullying the king can kill the nine clans.

As soon as she mentioned it, the women immediately realized that Ling Cairong had committed such a serious thing. In addition, she was used to ramping around. At this time, the women could take a breath and immediately said loudly, "Yellow, death!" It's a death penalty!"

At this time, Ling Cairong's face was also like white paper. She retreated and determined the color again and again. She had never liked reading, and the official also bought it. She only felt that the dark yellow was beautiful, and she also listened to the persuasion of the servant and chose the dark color. She wore this color several times, and there was nothing wrong, but today Someone grabbed this point, which also made her panic.

Seeing that the scene under the hall became more and more uncontrollable, and the beautiful man on the stage also looked at the little baby in front of him with admiring eyes. Ling Cairong, who was extremely angry, immediately roared angrily, "Speak up, if I see who is saying such a thing, I will immediately cut her tongue to see if these words are spreading quickly or you die. It's fast."

As soon as her voice fell, the scene immediately calmed down again. At this time, Ling Cairong turned her head again. Her eyes were cold. She looked at Jing Li fiercely. She pulled out the sword on her entourage's body and whispered, "You baby, there is a way to heaven, and you don't go. There is no door to hell. Since you want to die so much, I I'll do it for you."

With that, the brush suddenly attacked with a sword. Linglong under the stage immediately screamed and rushed up desperately. At this time, Jing Li subconsciously hid back, but his waist was tight and his feet were empty, and his whole body was pulled straight into a warm embrace. The nasal cavity is full of a faint floral fragrance. It smells so good!

"Lord Ling, she is just a girl. Tong Yan Wuji, why do you take it too seriously? Don't Lord Ling just want to take Fei Liu back home? Fei Liu went back to the house with the lord. Let this girl go!"

Jing Li quickly looked up, and she was shocked. The flowers and willows that sell her skills did not sell her body, which led the whole city's women to lose their soul. Since in order to save her, she was willing to fall into the tiger's mouth? No way! She is a woman. She is in a society where women are in power, and she is the king of a country. How can a man make such a sacrifice for himself?

"Wait!" Jing Li immediately pushed the flowers and flying willows. Although the embrace of the beautiful man makes people very greedy, it is still the right way to save his life and save the beautiful man.

"I'm not wrong. You still don't want to repent after committing such a great crime. You even want to kill people. In your eyes, is there still a king's law?"

"Wang Fa? What I said is Wang Fa. Who dares not to listen here? Come on, let's kill her." Ling Cairong had lost his mind by Jing Liqi. He immediately waved the sword in his hand and roared at the entourage. The entourage immediately surged up. Hua Feiliu hurriedly blocked Jing Li behind him and said softly, "Lord Ling, look at Feiliu..."

"Get out of here!" He shook off Hua Feiliu's hand and said angrily, "Today, in front of everyone, I'm crazy. Today, not only you want it, but also this baby has to die, and you don't do it!"

"Yes!" With her words, everyone rushed up, and Hua Feiliu immediately protected Jing Li and retreated. At this time, Linglong also rushed to the stage. Her legs and feet were side by side, temporarily repelling the attacking female thug.

"It's interesting. It turns out that he came with a helper. Come on, take down this woman as well! I'm going to skin them, pull their tendons, and then dig out their guts to see how big they are.

Before Ling Cairong's words fell, the thugs surged forward again. Hua Feiliu and Jing Li retreated a few steps. Linglong desperately stood in front of them, but his fists were hard to match the four hands. In less than two minutes, Linglong was knocked to the ground. At this time, Ling Cairong's entourage came straight down with a sword from top to bottom, and Jing Li shouted in shock. Voice: "Linglong!"

Linglong rolled on the ground, and the sword still followed. Seeing that she was about to hit her, she could only hear a woman's scream. Jing Li was blocked behind by Hua Feiliu. For a moment, she couldn't see the situation in front of her. Her heart suddenly hurt, and she pushed Hua Feiliu away and ran to Linglong.

But everything in front of her stunned her. The entourage with the sword rolled on the ground with his hands in his arms, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. Linglong just sat on the ground with a pale face. She didn't know what had happened. Jing Li was also a little stunned when she saw the current situation. She looked back in amazedly, and at this time, from the women A cold and handsome man came out.

He is dressed in palace clothes, holding a sword in his hand, and is walking to the stage step by step. If Hua Feiliu is the most beautiful man in Dajing, although the man in front of him is not as good as Hua Feiliu, the momentum emanating from his body makes people unable to look at it. It feels that it is by no means the more feminine man in society. What you can have.

"Jing Feng?" Jing Li looked at him in surprise and surprised his arrival, and he walked to the stage so domineeringly that a little pride rose in Jing Li's heart. This man was the stranger she knew most. He had the same face but had a different personality. Although he was the same cold, Jing Feng, who grew up in the palace, had grown up in the palace. Jing Li understood that he was determined, but Jing Li's heart still had a way to get through.