After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums

  Chapter 255 Chapter 255: When did the feud

  Chu Jinyan glanced at Sheng Xian indifferently, and Sheng Xian immediately ran over, leaning over and whispering softly in Chu Jinyan's ear.

  Chu Qingyun: "..."

   It's too much, what can't he hear?

   "What's the matter with you two, whispering like a woman, I can't listen?"

  Chu Qingyun tapped his fingers on the table to express his dissatisfaction.

  After hearing Sheng Xian's words, Chu Jinyan's black eyes were filled with an extremely cold light, which made Chu Qingyun, who was sitting opposite him, shrank his neck in fright, and looked at Sheng Xian with a face of accusation.

  What the **** did you tell your master?

   What kind of trouble does this look about to massacre the city.

  Sheng Xian stood behind Chu Jinyan, looked at Chu Qingyun expressionlessly, and did not respond.

  Chu Qingyun choked with anger, then blinked and carefully looked at Chu Jinyan: "Eighth brother, what's wrong?"

  Chu Jinyan glanced at Chu Qingyun indifferently.

  The cold eyes are like gusts of evil wind blowing from hell, as sharp as a sword drawn out of its sheath, making people feel cold.

  Chu Qingyun felt as if his heart was being ravaged by being thrown on a millstone, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Don't ask, I won't ask, don't stare at me like that, I can't stand it."

  Boom, this stuff is terrible.

  Chu Jinyan picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, the whole body exuded a biting cold air, as if he was going to freeze him in the next moment.

  Chu Qingyun held the cup, ran to the corner and sat on the stool, trembling.

   I really have to pay back sooner or later when I come out to hang out.

  In the past, he was the only one who could scare people into shivering. He never thought that he would have this day.

  But he was really curious about what Shengxian said to Chu Jinyan, which made him so emotional suddenly, Chu Qingyun always had the illusion that he was about to demolish the Chunmanlou.

  Sheng Xian looked at Chu Qingyun's gossipy eyes in the corner, and was also speechless, rolled his eyes secretly and went out.

   Originally, the two of them planned to leave, but Chu Qingyun saw that Chu Jinyan finished drinking a pot of tea, and Sheng Xian refilled him with another pot, so he had no intention of leaving at all.

  Is this...waiting for someone?

  After the third pot of tea was finished, Sheng Xian pushed the door open and entered.

  Chu Qingyun in the corner was already in the shape of a dead fish, and he almost vomited after drinking tea.

   "Master." Sheng Xian called out.

   Without saying anything else, Chu Jinyan stood up.

  The body is like a jade tree, like a monster like a moon, so handsome that people can't take their eyes off. She is dressed in brocade clothes, black sleeves with black patterns, and her dark and deep cold eyes are like a deep pool.

   "Eh? Are you leaving now?"

  Seeing this, Chu Qingyun quickly stood up.

  Chu Jinyan walked towards the door in silence.

  Chu Qingyun paused for a moment, then followed suit.

  There was a burst of laughter from the stairs, mixed with some flattery.

  Chu Qingyun saw his eighth younger brother walking in the direction of Zheng Wenwu, and when passing by Zheng Wenwu, he suddenly saw Chu Jinyan and took a step back.

   Sheng Xian shouted angrily: "Bold, don't you have eyesight when you walk, you dare to bump into my master, I don't want to kill you."

  Chu Qingyun stroked his forehead speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched continuously.

  Eighth brother, you Chiguoguo Pengci is too shameless.

   Zheng Wenwu was stunned, what did he hit?

   "You are so sick, who hit your master, dare to be so arrogant in front of the king of this county, are you tired of life?"

  Zheng Wenwu has always been the little overlord of the capital, and no one has ever dared to yell at him like this.

   Then, as soon as his words fell, his whole body suddenly rose into the air.

  Zheng Wenwu's eyes widened in shock, and he fell straight to the first floor before he recovered his senses.

  The dog legs behind them turned pale and panicked.

   Someone recognized Chu Jinyan's identity and wanted to remind Zheng Wenwu, but Chu Jinyan shot too quickly and threw him out the moment Zheng Wenwu finished cursing.

  呯—

  Zheng Wenwu was thrown directly from the second floor and fell on the table. The table shattered and fell to the ground. His body trembled, and then he vomited blood and fainted.

   "Ah... ah ah ah..."

   The guests eating in the lobby screamed in surprise.

  The guests at the table where Zheng Wenwu fell were all stunned, their faces as pale as paper.

  Unlucky, have a good meal, how can someone fall from the sky.

  On the second floor, a group of young men who followed Zheng Wenwu kept silent, trying to run, but their legs were swinging spinelessly.

   "See the third prince, see the eighth prince."

  One of them plopped down on his knees, bowing his head tremblingly.

  Damn it, this eighth prince is too cruel, he will throw him down from the stairs if he disagrees...

   But they still dare not say anything.

   One person saluted, and the rest of them knelt down immediately.

  Someone secretly scolded Zheng Wenwu, that short-sighted thing, and scolded him without seeing who the person was.

  Even if you haven't met His Highness the Eighth Prince, how can you not recognize the Third Prince behind?

   What about the brain?

   "Jun Wang? Huh!" Chu Jinyan sneered, making one's scalp tingle.

   Everyone lowered their heads even lower.

  The eighth prince is right.

  Relying on his status as the county king, Zheng Wenwu has always been domineering in the capital. His biological mother, Princess Huining, has the closest relationship with the emperor among the princesses, so by the way, the emperor also loves this nephew very much.

   It's just that no matter how noble your status is, can you be more expensive than the prince?

  He is also the emperor's favorite son.

   Today, Zheng Wenwu was thrown to death by His Highness the Eighth Prince, and there is nowhere to seek justice.

   It is a serious crime to contradict and insult the prince.

  Chu Jinyan turned around and left.

  When everyone saw him leaving the gate of the restaurant, they hurried downstairs, hurriedly carried Zheng Wenwu into the carriage, and sent him back to the Princess Mansion.

  The shopkeeper hid aside and didn't dare to speak, didn't even dare to take a breath, and waited for everyone to leave before coming out to deal with the aftermath.

  Chu Qingyun took two quick steps, walking side by side with Chu Jinyan, he asked sideways, "Eighth Brother, do you have any grudge against Zheng Wenwu?"

   "Well, forget it." Chu Jinyan said with a cold face.

  Chu Qingyun: "..."

  What is calculation?

  Besides, the grandson of the turtle went back to Ningzhou to observe his filial piety for a year because of his grandmother's death.

  Suddenly, Chu Qingyun thought of what Sheng Xian said not long ago.

   Zheng Wenwu pried the corner of the wall.

  Thinking, Chu Qingyun asked: "Which corner did your grandson pry into you?"

   It was still Chu Jin's gaze that responded to him.

  Lu Xiang hasn't made a statement yet, and he doesn't want to make troubles known to everyone.

   Even if they are standing in the same boat now.

  Chu Qingyun immediately closed his mouth knowingly, stepped back silently, and walked side by side with Sheng Xian: "Sheng Xian, tell me what's going on."

  Sheng Xian grinned toothlessly at Chu Qingyun: "Third Highness, you must not harm your subordinates."

   "How did I harm you?"

   "You don't dare to ask our highness, but you come to ask your subordinates. If your subordinates want to say something serious, will they be beaten to death by the eighth highness?"

  Chu Qingyun said softly: "I'll keep it secret for you."

  (end of this chapter)