Food for the people

After Qiao Yu finished speaking, the faces of the people sitting around the man changed. These people were obviously young and respected this man. They might be used to going out on weekdays. I have never seen someone like Qiao Yu who dared to resist. They still resisted so fiercely that they were terrified, but they didn't dare to leave this man and run away, so they sat on the side in horror and didn't know what to do.

They came here today just to see Qiao Yu. Although they did have the intention of ridiculing and disgusting Qiao Yu, they were still afraid of King Yan behind this man. No matter whether this man was his willingness to marry or not, he was about to die. The name of Princess Shangyan, no matter how disgusting King Yan is, he definitely can't slap the emperor in the face. After all, the marriage was bestowed by the emperor himself, so they discussed it, and only verbally disgusted Qiao Yu, and never planned to do it. , so when they came in, they left all the people outside Deyulou.

Unexpectedly, it happened suddenly, they came to provoke Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu slapped him severely in the face, and they were in a stalemate for a while, unable to even call anyone out.

Everyone panicked now, for fear that Qiao Yu was really bold enough to beat Wen Shaolin violently.

It took a while before someone yelled: "Hit, hit someone! Come, someone!"

Qiao Yu wiped off the soup on his hands, narrowed his eyes and glanced at everyone's faces, and said, "Scream louder, they are standing far away, your voice is so low, those people must not be able to hear you."

The man who plucked up the courage to yell almost wanted to cry, he shrank back and looked at Qiao Yu as if he saw some evil spirit.Obviously this person looked about the same age as them, and even looked smaller just by his face, how could he make such a brutal attack? Didn't it mean that Princess Yan was just a commonplace citizen who had never seen the world?With such a fierce look in his eyes, there is no way that ordinary people in the market have never seen the world!

Qiao Yu was aggressive, and Wen Shaolin, who was sitting in front of him, covered his head, blood seeped from his fingers and flowed onto his face, his face was very ugly, his eyes were fierce, but his mouth was tightly closed, not daring to Talking again made Qiao Yu unhappy, but the person next to him reprimanded with a pale face, "You are so bold that you dare to attack Mr. Wen. Do you know who he is?"

Qiao Yu raised his hands and glanced at him: "I don't know, and I don't really want to know."

The man was about to announce Wen Chuo's name, and he was almost paralyzed by being blocked by Qiao Yu. Regardless of whether Qiao Yu didn't want to hear what Qiao Yu said, he forcefully said, "Shangshu Wenchuo But Mr. Wen's own father, do you dare to fight with Mr. Wen, are you getting impatient?"

Qiao Yu glanced at him again, then moved to Wen Shaolin.

"So what? Deyulou is my site, and Mr. Wen came to beat me up, so I have to give face."

"you!"

That popularity was not light, Wen Shaolin was also gritted his teeth angrily by his statement, and finally couldn't help but said: "You wait for me, if I don't report today's revenge, my surname will not be Wen!"

Qiao Yu said with a smile: "You can come anyway, you have to wait for Yulou to open, if you don't come, I will be too disappointed."

Although Qiao Yu kept laughing, she was already full of anger. She treated him like a monkey in the morning, but she dared to insult him so openly. Why?Do you really think he is easy to bully?

And... What kind of monsters and monsters are there in this court? Wouldn't someone in front of Lu Jincheng dare to talk to him like that?

The more Qiao Yu thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing to make this idiot named Wen Shaolin a real idiot, but after thinking about it, he finally held back.

He wasn't afraid of this Wen Shangshu, but he didn't want to cause trouble for Lu Jincheng.

Qiao Yu held back and didn't have an attack, but Wen Shaolin couldn't help it no matter what. He was caught off guard by Qiao Yu's head, but he didn't believe that so many of them couldn't control Qiao Yu alone. He winked at the people on the left and right, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Qiao Yu aggressively, while shouting: "Quick, hold him down!"

Several people had already exchanged glances with him, and after hearing his roar, they immediately swarmed up, wanting to send out all of them to hold Qiao Yu in place.

Qiao Yu twitched his lips and laughed.

He tilted his shoulders to let go of a hand grabbed from the left, then raised his hand and pulled the man's arm, twisted it backwards, and immediately heard the man screaming, and dragged him to the right again Pull, the man's hands were twisted, and he couldn't use the strength to resist him at all. He obediently followed his strength and fell to the right, falling into the hands that were grabbed in a mess.

Qiao Yu took a step back calmly, then grabbed Wen Shaolin by the collar, with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, he pulled him in front of him.

"You really don't cry until you see the coffin."

Wen Shaolin's heart trembled, and he began to feel scared for no reason. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiao Yu pick up another cup on the table. With a cold light.

Qiao Yu's expression seemed to be stabbing the broken cup on him, which made people tremble in fright.

"You dare! You dare! My father won't let you go, my father won't let you go!"

Wen Shaolin yelled, and the chaotic people beside him finally quieted down, and someone yelled.

Suddenly, there was a sound of going upstairs outside, and Qiao Yu turned his head and paused for a while. The sound was like the sound of heaven in Wen Shaolin's ears. He couldn't care less about his face, and suddenly shouted: " Help! This is a lunatic! A lunatic! Come on!"

Qiao Yu stopped moving, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

None of the others noticed Qiao Yu's actions at this time, and they focused their eyes eagerly. They had been arguing in this wing room for so long, and no one came over. Now they wish someone could just come out. , and rescued Wen Shaolin from Qiao Yu.

When the clear and gentle footsteps stopped at the door, the curtain was gently lifted, revealing Lu Jincheng's expressionless face.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Lu Jincheng.

Before they came, they had already asked someone to inquire about it. King Yan entered the palace today. Otherwise, if they were given a hundred courage, they would not dare to do anything under Lu Jincheng's nose, but they haven't done anything yet. When he came out, Lu Jincheng had already returned, and he didn't go back to Prince Yan's mansion at the first time, but came to this so-called "Prince Yan's" Deyu Tower.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they felt that something was not quite right.

Wen Shaolin was tightly grasped by Qiao Yu's collar, and the broken cup in Qiao Yu's hand seemed to gather beside his cheeks as if nothing had happened. He was a little out of breath because of the tight collar. He was flushed red, he didn't have time to ponder Lu Jincheng's face like others, but he was overjoyed when he saw Lu Jincheng: "Help, King Yan, this man is crazy and wants to hurt me!"

After his father came back from the court yesterday, he told about what happened to the court. He went in late and only listened to the general idea. He knew that King Yan was going to get married, and he married a man.

Wen Shaolin is the eldest son of the Wen family, and Wen Wanjun is his younger sister, only one year younger than him.

He had heard from Wen Chuo earlier that he wanted to marry Wen Wanjun into Prince Yan's mansion, but for some reason, he let her into the palace.

When Wen Shaolin was born, Wen Chuo had great expectations for him. Later, when he grew up, he found that he was just an ignorant dude, so he didn't like him very much. He said that he was reckless and thoughtless. He didn't say anything, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart, always thinking of making his father look at him with admiration.

He didn't know why Wen Wanjun entered the palace and married the emperor instead of marrying King Yan. Anyway, he felt that what his sister couldn't get, others didn't deserve it, so after hearing that Lu Jincheng would enter the palace this morning, In a flash of his mind, he thought of this disgusting person's method.

He had to take a good look at what the man who replaced his sister looked like. He couldn't do anything else for his sister, but he would definitely humiliate him severely.

What he thought was beautiful, but the reality was completely different from what he had imagined.

Not only did he fail to humiliate Qiao Yu as he wished, but was subdued by Qiao Yu's three or two strokes.

At this moment, he was afraid that Qiao Yu would really be bold enough to give him a kiss, seeing Lu Jincheng was closer than seeing anyone, and he didn't care about his image at this time, and yelled at Lu Jincheng.

"Help, my lord, help!"

Lu Jincheng raised his head, his eyes collided with Qiao Yu, and then he looked him up and down calmly. After seeing nothing wrong with him, the cold aura on his body was finally It subsided a little, it seems that his Qiaoer is not someone who will suffer easily, Lu Jincheng is very satisfied.

Then his amber eyes lightly fell on Wen Shaolin, and he said without expression: "What's going on?"

Wen Shaolin realized later, and now felt that Lu Jincheng's tone seemed a bit wrong, but the people around him didn't give him time to react, and said directly: "Mr. Wen just said it accidentally. He said a few words, and he violently hurt people, look, my lord, Mr. Wen's forehead is swollen, and the blood is flowing all over the ground."

Lu Jincheng narrowed his eyes: "Accidentally said something to him? What did you say?"

Wen Shaolin's original words were so dirty that he couldn't say them a second time. The man opened and closed his mouth, how dare he say it in front of Lu Jincheng. He stammered and said: "It's nothing, just, just say..."

"Let's just say that I'm a rabbit master. I can sit back and relax by climbing into your bed and do whatever I want." Qiao Yu looked at Lu Jincheng, and then shrugged his shoulders with a blank expression: "My lord, listen, I am wronged or not, pitiful or not .”

He said that he was wronged and pitiful, but in fact there was no sense of being wronged and pitiful in his expression, but the eyes of others were round when he heard it, and his three views were almost shattered.

Are you still wronged?Are you still poor?You beat everyone to the point of bleeding, you are pitiful! !

When Lu Jincheng heard this, his heart twitched.

He knew that after he and Qiao Yu got married, Qiao Yu would definitely encounter all kinds of misunderstandings and accusations. He thought about how to get rid of these responsibilities, and promised that as long as he was around for a day, absolutely no one would be able to hurt her. Qiao Yu, but just a few days after he said this, someone came to Qiao Yu and acted presumptuously in front of Qiao Yu. Lu Jincheng crushed a jade bead in his hand with a click, and his heart grew like a raging fire.

He raised his head slowly, looked at Qiao Yu with his amber eyes, filled with genuine distress, and said softly, "Qiao Er, I will vent my anger on you for my husband."

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, and their jaws dropped in shock.

Lord Yan, is this a sign of reluctance to this marriage?Is this really disgusting and irritating?Who said that, this is clearly the look of loving Qiao Sheng so much!

In the end who passed on these terrible news, there is not a single accurate message!

However, no matter how confused they were, they didn't have time to ask, because after Lu Jincheng said this, a dozen guards came out from behind him, rushed up and tied them all up, and they didn't even have time to refuse to struggle. He was tied up tightly.

Then Lu Jincheng waved at Qiao Yu and said, "Come on, Qiao Er wants to see how my husband can vent his anger on you."

Wen Shaolin: ...

His mouth was tightly covered, and Lu Jincheng looked at him with cold eyes, and he struggled vigorously in an instant, but it didn't work at all.

It's over... it's over now.