Ex-wife villain

Suddenly hearing a sharp scolding, the little princess Zhou Xiyue was shocked and almost dropped the gold in her hand.

Turning around to see the person coming, his expression showed a bit of surprise.

What appeared in front of him was a young man with an outstanding appearance, with engraved features and ice-like eyes.

Zhou Xiyue looked familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the six-door government official I saw by chance on Antai Street before.

After seeing the man, the dark and skinny girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

The girl's eyes, as clean as glass, seemed to come alive all of a sudden, glowing like stars.

This made Zhou Xiyue even more angry.

I wish I could pluck out these eyes right now.

"Are you her master?"

Zhou Xiyue, who realized that the borrowed knife murder plan might fail, stared at Jiang Shouzhong with a gloomy face.

Jiang Shouzhong took the thin black girl's dirty little hand covered with chilblains and said in a cold tone: "She is my servant. She got lost accidentally. It's better to take this golden girl back."

"I bought it!"

Zhou Xiyue's eyes were cold and stern.

Jiang Shouzhong was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took the thin black girl's hand and turned to leave.

"Ma Wu! Break the legs of these two bitches!"

The little princess, who was used to being overbearing, didn't care about the prince's brother's instructions at this time. She just wanted to be angry with Li Guanshi, but a little yamen servant and a humble beggar actually made her unhappy.

Can a small six-door yamen officer stop the person she wants to kill?

As for whether anyone in the court tomorrow would make a fuss about this matter, she didn't bother to care.

Zhou Huan in the carriage was extremely troubled by this unruly sister. Before he could stop her, guard Ma Wu rushed towards Jiang Shouzhong.

However, the next moment, Ma Wusheng stopped, with a playful expression on his face.

Because there was someone blocking him in front of him.

A woman in a green skirt.

Even Jiang Shouzhong had never thought that this woman would appear here, and he looked astonished.

Jiang Shouzhong put away the exquisite fire gun at his waist with a complicated expression.

The woman is wearing a simple and elegant green skirt, with a slender waist.

Her long black hair cascaded down her back as thin as a knife, reflecting the moonlight, as if a fairy had descended.

Zhou Xiyue was a little shocked, her eyebrows furrowed, and then she sneered:

"Who do I think she is? It turns out to be the eldest lady of the Ran family. Why, she wants to be a heroic heroine when there is injustice on the road. Or maybe she has fallen in love with this young man and wants to play a beauty to save the hero? What a pity. People have strong tastes and only like that little bitch in the stinky ditch."

Ran Qingchen's voice was cold, and his brows were dull with no hint of happiness or anger.

"He is a member of Liumen Fenglei Hall and is my subordinate. Miss Zhou has a distinguished status, why should she have trouble with a little person."

"Oh, I almost forgot that Miss Ran is now Lord Ran."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhou Xiyue's eyes, and she said coldly, "Since he is your subordinate, I will leave it to you. You know very well what punishment I should receive if you collide with me, so just interrupt him in front of me. My leg is healed. Lord Ran, do you have any punishment method?"

"Apologize."

Ran Qingchen's eyes were as calm as water.

The cold wind at night flowed like water, gently passing through the skirt and hair of the woman, making it charming.

"apologize?"

There was a cold smile on Zhou Xiyue's lips, "What kind of punishment is this? It's too obvious to protect the calf."

Ran Qingchen raised his bright eyes, and although his tone was always cold, it was still a bit harsh, "I mean, Miss Zhou, please apologize to my subordinates for the murder you just wanted to do and those insulting words! "

"What!?"

Zhou Xiyue was stunned and looked in disbelief.

She burst out laughing, looking at Ran Qingchen like a fool, her face slightly ferocious in anger, "Ran Qingchen, do you really think you can rely on your long-dead mother to -"

"Yue'er!"

A cold drink suddenly sounded.

Prince Zhou Huan walked to his sister's side, patted the girl's shoulder, and first apologized to Jiang Shouzhong: "It was us who were rude, and my roommate was also kind-hearted. She thought this girl was homeless, so she wanted to help. "

Jiang Shouzhong smiled faintly and said mockingly: "My sister has a bodhisattva heart, and she will be rewarded with good things."

Zhou Yan turned his eyes to Ran Qingchen, with a somewhat complicated look on his face, and chuckled: "There's no need to apologize. We did something wrong tonight. How about I give everyone a face and a step down?"

"Apologize."

Ran Qingchen's face was expressionless, and the hem of her skirt danced like lotus in the wind.

Zhou Xiyue sarcastically said to the prince's brother: "I don't appreciate my kindness, so your kindness is nothing more than a donkey's heart and lungs."

"Do you really want to break up and go to the top?"

Zhou Yan's eyes gradually became cold.

Ran Qingchen's beautiful eyes glanced at the guard Ma Wu, "Then I will compete with him. If I win, you apologize. If I lose, I will apologize on his behalf."

Zhou Wei frowned, "Although you two are in the same realm, he is in Dzogchen and is stronger than you."

Ran Qingchen was speechless, and pulled out the three-foot green blade with her jade-like slender hands.

"If she wants to die, let her be."

Zhou Xiyue, who had long been displeased with Ran Qingchen, smiled coldly, winked at Ma Wu covertly, and said with a smile: "Be gentle with the eldest lady of the Ran family, be kind to her."

Ma Wu had a headache. Seeing that the prince showed no sign, he drew his sword and stepped forward.

He was about to say some polite words to Ran Qingchen, but the woman took the lead, dragging out a very long sword light and shooting straight towards him.

The sword light was hesitant, like a long dragon digging into the ground, and a white rainbow penetrated the long street.

Ma Wu held the handle of the knife with both hands and suddenly exerted force.

Just when the blade was about to touch Ran Qingchen's sword light, the figure of the woman in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Ma Wu's expression changed, and he was surprised for a moment. After catching the trace of the woman's breath, he swung the knife horizontally, leaving a very long snow-white smoke trail in the air.

However, just when he was about to swing the second sword, he found that his body was tightly pulled into the sword circle. The woman who made a circle even gave up her defense and pounced with all her might.

Ma Wu was frightened by the opponent's desperate fighting style.

It's just a competition, is it necessary?

Hesitating for a moment, he missed the opportunity and could only resist with his knife. At the same time, a golden light shield appeared around him.

The golden armor of the Vajra Temple!

boom!

A muffled thunder exploded.

Ma Wu flew out upside down and hit the wall hard. And across his neck was a long sword with a cold light.

"You lost."

Ran Qingchen gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke in a cold tone.

Ma Wu's face turned red from suppressing his emotions. He really wanted to call her a crazy woman, but he didn't have the courage, so he could only smile bitterly.

Zhou Xiyue's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

"Ma Wu! You idiot! You must have done it on purpose!" the little princess screamed angrily, furious.

Ran Qingchen sheathed her sword and walked towards Zhou Xiyue, staring at the girl indifferently, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Miss Zhou should apologize."

Feeling the power coming towards her face, Zhou Xiyue's face turned pale slightly, she subconsciously took two steps back, and quickly hid behind Zhou Wei, "Someone is coming! There is an assassination! She wants to assassinate me!"

Seeing this, the other guards could only stand in front of Ran Qingchen.

"Hey, it's quite lively at night."

At this moment, a carriage with "Silver Moon" engraved on the wall stopped at the roadside.

The car curtain was lifted, and the woman wearing a veil looked at the few people with a smile.

The prince's expression changed slightly, he suppressed the dark emotions in his eyes, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Qi'er has met Aunt Jiang."

When the little princess saw the woman, she remained silent.

"I am willing to admit defeat. The more distinguished a person is, the less likely he is to cheat."

The woman's soft and charming voice said lazily.

At this time, Concubine Lan's voice came from another carriage, "Yue'er, apologize!"

Zhou Xiyue clenched her fists and her face was ashen.

Seeing the stern look from the prince brother, she gritted her teeth and finally walked up to Ran Qingchen and said three words, "I'm sorry!"

"Not for me, but for him."

Ran Qingchen turned sideways.

Zhou Xiyue was trembling with anger and wanted to use a knife to chop the bitch and the couple into pieces. But after hearing the mother's order from the carriage again, she could only walk up to Jiang Shouzhong obediently.

"Sorry, it is my fault."

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and entered her carriage with red eyes.

Zhou Huan saluted the woman on the Yin Yue Tower carriage, smiled apologetically at Ran Qingchen, and left with his sister.

The carriage gradually moved away.

A storm ended in such a strange way.

Ran Qingchen hesitated for a moment, then walked to the Yinyue Tower carriage and said respectfully, "Qingchen has met my aunt."

But the woman didn't even look at her, lowered the car curtain and let the escort drive away.

The dyed light dust feels as if lost.

The slender figure looks increasingly lonely on the street.

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Author's words: I can't help but say a few words. Although the book is a harem novel, the protagonist does not accept everything. Among the female characters appearing, it is clear at a glance which one will develop a relationship with the protagonist and which one is the villain.

It is impossible for the protagonist to have a relationship with the little princess when it is clear that the prince is already an enemy. I am too lazy to write a bloody plot of entangled grudges. The whole family will lie neatly on the coffin board.

At present, the performance of this new book is indeed not good. After all, my style is like this. I like to set the stage and be slow to get started. There are no writing skills for a small climax of 30,000 words or a climax of 100,000 words. I don’t know if I will have the opportunity to recommend it to Sanjiang next week.

But overall I’m not worried because the plot is still very smooth and stable. I won’t rush to change the outline this time. When the foreshadowing is complete, it won’t be abrupt when it’s time to close or kill.

Of course, Douya had already prepared himself for poor performance after the book was put on the shelves. But because there are examples of success in the previous book, I will not lose much confidence. I firmly believe that this final book of this type will be very good.