noffsinger Chapter 151 The mysterious man in black
Chapter 151 The mysterious man in black
Yao Ye's expression turned a little ugly:
"Si Ning, is this how you treat the senior sister who has been with you for two years?"
She spoke in a cold voice and glared at Yue Ran angrily.
She couldn't understand what had gone wrong.
During the few days since she came to Beijing, she did hear that the emperor's fifth prince had suddenly gone from being mentally retarded to being normal.
On the night of strangling the snake demon, she also met the Fifth Prince. Not only did he not look stupid, but he also had a shrewd look in his eyes.
That's fine, anyway, whether the fifth prince is dead or alive is none of her business.
But why did Yue Si Ning's stupidity completely improve after she returned to Beijing?
Look at this little bitch chattering away. When she returns to the Divine Lord Sect, I’m afraid everyone will know Yue Si Ning’s abilities.
What should she do then?
Yue Si Ning's eyes rolled around, and she looked at Yue Ran with tears in her eyes:
"Sister, Si Ning didn't mean to make you angry. Si Ning just feels that she is happiest when she is with you."
"After returning to the Divine Lord Sect, I don't know when I will be able to see my sister again."
She jumped off the carriage, cried and threw herself into Yue Ran's arms:
"Si Ning really misses her sister!"
Yue Ziyu stood beside Yue Ran and was stunned again. He felt as if he was struck by lightning.
Yue Ran is a very good fighter, he is impressed.
I didn’t expect that the nine-year-old Yue Si Ning would become an excellent tea artist after she regained consciousness.
Okay, okay, it turns out he is the only useless person in the family.
Yue Ran almost had a stomach cramp from laughing so hard, and a hint of sadness naturally appeared on her face.
She hugged Yue Si Ning and looked up at Yao Ye, whose face was ashen.
"Fairy Yao, Si Ning is right. After you return to the Divine Master Sect this time, we sisters may not be able to meet again."
"Please, Fairy, have mercy on us and let us sisters be reunited for a few more days."
How could Yao Ye not know that he had been tricked by Yue Si Ning.
She had planned everything, but she hadn't expected Yue Si Ning to recover so quickly. She didn't give anyone a chance to speak once she opened her mouth.
Yao Ye could hardly hide the anxiety in his heart.
She stared at the back of Yue Si Ning's head, took a deep breath for a moment, and then smiled calmly:
"What does Junior Sister think Senior Sister is?"
"Since you value your family, I will not stop you."
She changed the subject:
"But Yue Zihuan is your elder brother after all. When you see Princess Yue Ran bullying your elder brother, you should at least stop her."
"After all, your sister is skilled in martial arts, while your elder brother is just a weak scholar. Your sister is not a worthy winner."
Yue Ran nodded calmly:
"What the fairy said is very true, but I don't know when the fairy met Yue Zihuan. You seem to be very familiar with him."
Yao Ye was suddenly choked.
Yue Zihuan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yao Ye again.
The promise he made to Yao Ye had already failed miserably, and now he just wanted to run away for his life.
Yao Ye then sneered, his disdain evident in his words:
"How do I know him?"
"It's just that the story of him being expelled from the palace was widely circulated in the capital, and I just heard a few more of it."
Yue Ran was even more surprised, she raised her voice slightly:
"It turns out that the fairy has also heard about what Yue Zihuan did!"
"Even though the fairy was so disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust, she still had compassion for him. Yue Ran really admired her."
Even a few scholars who were speaking out for justice in a roadside teahouse could tell something was wrong.
This fairy and Yue Zihuan, the abandoned son of the royal palace, must have known each other for a long time.
Otherwise, who would go out of their way to plead for such a scum who falsely accused his biological father?
Yao Ye was speechless for a moment, and his face finally flushed with anger and embarrassment.
"I understand. You sisters are both sharp-tongued. I can't argue with you."
"I have no business caring about Yue Zihuan's life or death. You can do whatever you want!"
After saying this, Yao Ye turned around, glared at Yue Zihuan fiercely, and left in a huff.
When Yue Zihuan saw Yao Ye was about to leave, he felt that his plan to restore his identity was going to fail again.
He was panicking and wanted to follow Yao Ye to ask:
"Fairy! You promised me..."
Yao Ye turned around suddenly and slapped Yue Zihuan on the chest, forcing him to hit the wall of a street shop. There was already a violent look in his eyes:
"Who are you to be entangled with me?"
After he finished speaking, Yao Ye glanced at Yue Ran, snorted angrily, and stepped on the flying sword and flew away.
Yue Zihuan's body slid down from the wall at this moment, and hit the ground face first, without any movement for a long time.
The customers in the store were frightened and fled in all directions.
The shop owner trembled as he looked at the half-dead Yue Zihuan, almost crying:
"It's none of my business. He was beaten into prison by himself. It's not my fault if he dies in my shop!"
Yue Ran sighed softly, and asked Yue Ziyu to go forward and give the boss a few taels of silver, asking him to take Yue Zihuan to the clinic.
Yue Zihuan cannot die now, otherwise it would be too easy for him.
In any case, he had to apologize to his father and Si Ning before he was qualified to die.
Yue Ran held Yue Si Ning's hand and happily got on the carriage back to the palace.
After the palace carriage disappeared around the corner of the street, the shop owner asked the waiter to lift Yue Zihuan up with a bitter face.
"If the second young master of the palace hadn't given him some extra money, who would care about this person's life or death?"
"What bad luck! Hurry and take him to the clinic. Don't let him die in our store!"
The two waiters had no choice but to step forward and lift Yue Zihuan up. When the boss saw Yue Zihuan’s bruised and swollen face, he shook his head and sighed loudly.
The waiters walked a distance away, but before they reached the clinic, someone suddenly blocked their way.
It was getting dark.
The man was wearing a black cloak that covered most of his face.
Despite this, under the lights of the street shops, the waiters could see that the lower half of this man's face was very good-looking.
"I am his friend, just leave him to me."
The person who came had a deep, pleasant male voice.
The waiters looked at each other and said awkwardly:
"But the palace gave us money for medical treatment..."
The man in black waved his hand indifferently:
"You guys keep the silver, just give him to me!"
The waiter was overjoyed and quickly put Yue Zihuan at the man's feet and ran away.
The man in black lowered his head and looked at Yue Zihuan, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, without saying a word for a long time.
Yue Zihuan woke up slowly, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was not the sky, but a face.
"You are...it's you!!!"
The other party smiled and said:
"Come with me, and I will make sure you never live a life of hard labor again."
"The condition is that you will always be loyal to me."
Yue Zihuan laughed sarcastically when he heard this:
"Just you?"
The man in black nodded seriously:
"Just me, just me can help you send Yue Ran to the eighteenth level of hell, where he will never be reborn."