074 on the stage

Murong Xueyan took Xiurong's hand from the backstage of the stage to the corridor on the second floor. She planned to follow the corridor to the backyard. She unconsciously walked out of the backyard and went back to the royal palace.

As a result, as soon as she got to the corridor, she was stopped by a young man holding a glass of wine in his hand.

"Girl, your singing is so touching. I appreciate it very much. I don't know if the girl will be willing to have a drink with me." This young man in a big red brocade robe is about 20 years old. He has a square head and big ears, and a strong appearance. The gold collar worn on his neck is comparable to the size of the shackles in the government. At first glance, he is a dranny of an upstart.

"This gentleman, I'm really sorry. My girl is tired today and wants to go back to rest and drink. Let's talk about it another day, okay?" Xiurong stood in front of him and rejected the man in front of him with the most euphemistic attitude.

This is what Murong Xueyan taught her - there are three kinds of people who can't be offended in the world: villains, rich people, and officials. If you offend a rich villain, you will die quite ugly. Therefore, even if she blocked the fight for her princess, she maintained a humble attitude.

"You are a maid, why do you come out to talk?" The man who looked like a servant beside the young man said arrogantly, "My son is talking to your girl. How can you be interrupted by a servant?"

"Since you are not allowed to interrupt, why did you come out and say this?" Murong Xueyan retorted.

The young man's face showed lust: "The girl not only sings, but also speaks in a touching voice. Our company Ma Niu can't wait to see the girl's face."

After saying that, he actually took it with one hand and wanted to lift the veil in front of Murong Xueyan. Murong Xueyan dodged, but bumped into his wine glass, and the front of his clothes was wet.

"Presumptuous!" Xiurong stood in front of him angrily, "Do you know what kind of status my girl is? How can you let a small citizen like you be disrespectful?"

"What kind of identity?" Sima Niu smiled disdainfully, "It's just a woman in a brothel. Everyone is interested to praise you, so they really hold you to the sky. Do you really think you are a princess?"

"Xiurong, let's go. Don't pay attention to this rude person." Murong Xueyan didn't want to talk to this person anymore, so she directly changed the direction with Xiurong and wanted to leave.

I never thought that Sima Niu had been on guard for a long time. As soon as he looked, the servants who followed him gathered around and saw the way of Murong Xueyan's master and servant.

"If you don't show your true face, I just want to see what you look like and see if you look like a fairy or an ugly monster!" The Sima Niu said, stretched out his hand rudely, and pulled off Murong Xueyan's veil!

Her delicate white porcelain skin and picturesque beauty were suddenly presented in front of Sima Niu and other people, and everyone opened their mouths and couldn't speak--

They went in and out of the brothel singing house at night and saw countless beautiful women. It was the first time they had seen such a beautiful and spotless one.

In terms of appearance and color, it is as straight as a sunny pond; looking at the posture, it is like a clear wave.

But...

Sima Niu not only pulled off her veil, but also messed up the bangs that had always been carefully decorated on her forehead. Her bangs were blowd up by a gust of wind, and the obvious scar hidden under her bangs was also in everyone's eyes.

"It turned out to be a broken phase. I still think I'm a peerless beauty! Hahaha..." Sima Niu took the lead in coaxing and laughing, and the little men who followed him also spoke rudely.

One person said, "The prince really made a go of his eye and regarded the manure as a pearl."

Another person said, "No wonder you have to wear a veil. It turns out that you can't see anyone at all."

"No, if it's really a perfect beauty, can you cover it up?"

......

"Have you said enough?" Murong Xueyan brushed her bangs and sneered, "What's wrong with the scar on your face? Who is in your way? Some people are also strange-looking, but they are embarrassed to come out and laugh at others. Big mouth, big teeth, wind and ears, sharp mouth, monkey cheeks and pig nose! The front chest is sunken, the back is hunched, and the belly is bulging like a wardrobe! At first glance, it's unlucky!"

"Bad bitch, how dare you scold me? Looking for death, isn't it?" Sima Niu waved his fist fiercely.

"What, in front of so many people, do you want to do something to me?" Murong Xueyan pointed around. Because the dispute here is gradually rising, it has surrounded several layers of people just now.

" Stop it!" A man came quickly. His figure was extremely fast, and Sima Niu and others did not notice how he appeared. Onlookers all focused their eyes on him, pinning their hopes on him that he could calm down the incident.

Murong Xueyan was relieved to see that the person came was Beitang Lv. Even if he doesn't show his identity, with his temperament, it can be convincing.

"Bad boy, do you want to mind your own business?" Sima Niu gritted his teeth.

"I'm here to take care of you!" Beitang Lv said in a low voice, "What, do you think I can't care about your business?"

"Of course it can't be managed." A voice sounded coldly, and Murong Xueyan felt a chill on her back...

He?! How could he come here? How could he come here...

As if the ice and snow suddenly arrived, Murong Xueyan suddenly froze and couldn't move for a moment. Even the Xiurong beside him said for a long time, "Wang...Master..."

"Brother Nangong, why do you also have Yaxing come here to enjoy singing and dancing?" Beitang Lv reacted quickly. He bowed in time and looked familiar.

"I'm here to find my wife." Nangong Yi's face was cold.

There were puzzled eyes around, and even Sima Niu and his party, who had stopped Murong Xueyan and wanted to do something about her, watched the fun in a daze.

If the vision can kill people... Er, the current situation can be called "Ling Chi". Murong Xue smiled awkwardly: "It's to look for me, it's to look for me."

"So you still know whose wife you are." Nangong Yi stared at her and stretched out his hand, "Let's go."

"..." Murong Xueyan curled her lips as an answer.

Sima Niu, who had been beside her, suddenly became dissatisfied and seemed to realize that she had suffered a loss: "No, no, there is no basis for it. Why do you say that this girl is your wife? This little girl has a fancy to it. Tonight she will be the old man!"

"It's up to you?" Nangong Yi did not look back, and his body moved. He took action faster than Beitang Lv. Everyone only saw a figure bullying Sima Niu, followed by two crisp "pas". Then, looking at Sima Niu, he was slapped in the face on both sides, and the bright red fingerprints were clearly visible on his face.

"Bad boy, you dare to beat me, do you know who I am?" Sima Niu covered his hot and painful face and got up angrily. A little man rushed forward to help him up and kept asking, "Young master, are you all right?" Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, let this guy try to slap him twice!" Sima Niu covered his face and said angrily, "A group of rice buckets, why don't you do it!"

"This..." The little guys just saw Nangong Yi's martial arts, and they were a little timid, and no one dared to take action.

"If you don't do it again, I will drive you out, so that you can't eat it!" Sima Niu simply put down his harsh words.

The little servants looked at each other in con'sinuation, and they all put on a palm-to-face position, but they still shuddered and dared not approach.

Seeing Nangong Yi holding Murong Xueyan's hand and getting up, he turned a blind eye to everything around him. He walked along the corridor to the backyard, Sima Niu shouted again, "Who will knock this boy down? I will reward you with two hundred taels of silver!"

Two hundred taels... Sure enough, people die for money and birds die for food, and the attraction of money is so great. As soon as he said this, those little ones who had just huddled and dared not move as if they had been stabbed over the wasp's nest and flew straight towards the same target.

Nangong Yi had been on guard for a long time. The six little men had not yet approached. He turned around like lightning and picked up a bench on the side and used it as a weapon. The bench in his hand was as flexible as the sword he often wore around him, sometimes attacking left and right, sometimes spinning in the air, which dazzled Murong Xueyan and exclaimed, "It's so handsome!"

As soon as her "handsome" finished speaking, all the little men who were "sweeped" for two hundred taels of silver were "sweeping". They all lay on the ground and couldn't move. They were either black and swollen or wailed with their hands and feet.

"A bunch of loser!" Sima Niu got up with hatred, and also raised a bench and ran over, but the momentum was towards Murong Xueyan...

Nangong Yi jumped gently and stopped in front of Murong Xueyan in an instant. Then he borrowed it with cleverness and gently pushed it, making the bench in Sima Niu's hand hit him.

It seemed to hear the sound of something bursting... Everyone looked at it and saw Sima Niu spraying blood in his mouth, followed by three teeth, and then covered his mouth and cried for pain.

"It's a small punishment to break your front teeth today. If he lets me meet you bullying a good woman again, it will be more than a few teeth!" Nangong Yi shouted in a fierce voice.

"Yes...yes...small, small, no longer dare." Sima Niu couldn't help kowtodding, like a chicken pecking rice. His hand covered his mouth, and even tears flowed out of pain.

Several of the onlookers know Sima Niu and know that he has been domineering and doing all kinds of evil. Today, I feel very happy to see him being cleaned up.

The servants here struggled to get up and helped Sima Niu back to the house, and Nan Gongyi also took Murong Xueyan's master and servant back to the palace.

As soon as Nangong Yi arrived at the royal palace, Beitang Lv caught up and called out, "Brother Nangong, stay."

"What, does the King of Linghe want to be a guest in my house?" Nangong Yi's face was very bad.

"No, I want to explain one thing." King Linghe Wenyan said, "About me and Princess Jing..."

"What's wrong with my princess? There is no need to worry about the King of Linghe. If the king of Linghe doesn't go home and look closely at his princess. Nangong Yi responded coldly.

King Linghe smiled and turned around and left by himself carelessly; Murong Xueyan had a bad heart and muttered, "I didn't offend you. Why did you speak so strangely?"

"I'll deal with you when I get back!" Nangong Yi stared at her, which made her immediately afraid to squeak.