[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

"What are you doing?" Seeing the menacing group of people, Jia Rong was taken aback. When he saw the leader clearly, he was startled for a moment, and quickly knelt down on one knee: "I have seen the prince."

He had seen King Zhongshun and recognized him at this moment.

"Hand over Qi Guan." King Zhongshun said indifferently.

He was wearing a black brocade suit and stood quietly with his hands behind his back. His voice was obviously not loud, but people dare not underestimate him.

"I don't know how Qiguan offended the prince?" Jia Rong asked in amazement.

King Zhongshun glanced at him lightly.

Jia Rong didn't understand the meaning of this look, and looked at him in astonishment, waiting for his answer.

King Zhongshun withdrew his gaze, a slight impatience flashed in his eyes, and waved his hand: "Search!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of servants immediately dispersed in all directions.

"Wait!" Jia Rong was in a hurry, "My lord, this is Ningguo's mansion. If you don't explain it, you will search for people. Where is my Ningguo's mansion?"

King Zhongshun just looked at him indifferently, stood there with his lips pursed, and didn't answer.

He didn't take Jia Rong seriously at all.

"Let me go! I won't go!" Not long after, Jiang Yuhan was searched out, he was pinched by two servants, struggling endlessly, "Let me go! Master, help me, I don't want to go with them! "

King Zhongshun suddenly moved. He strode up to Jiang Yuhan and slapped him across the face.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Jiang Yuhan's face was crooked from the beating, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

King Zhongshun said angrily in a deep voice, "Take it back!"

"Wait!" Jia Rong hurried forward, "Qiguan is a servant of our Ningguo Mansion, why should the prince take him away?"

King Zhongshun ignored him, turned around and left.

Such a contemptuous demeanor angered Jia Rong.He has been calling himself the heir of the Ningguo Mansion recently, and he hates others who look down on him.

He strode forward and stopped in front of King Zhongshun: "Let him go!"

hiss!Hiding in the dark, seeing this scene, I took a deep breath for Jia Rong.

He is so brave!

Couldn't he see that King Zhongshun was deliberately provoking him?

But he rushed to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Are you ordering this king?" King Zhongshun said in a low voice.

Jia Rong's face turned pale slightly, he forced himself not to flinch, looked at King Zhongshun and said, "Please let King Zhongshun let go of my servants of Jia's mansion."

If King Zhongshun took away important figures in Ningguo Mansion at this time, at least at the master level, he would be considered responsible for stepping forward like this.

But right now, Jiang Yuhan's identity is just a servant, so it would be unwise for him to fight with King Zhongshun for this reason.

I watched this scene and shook my head.

"What if I don't let go?" King Zhongshun asked lightly.

Jia Rong was speechless, her face turned red and white, she clenched her fists and said: "The prince can go, but Qiguan will not go with the prince."

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Yuhan, looking like a lonely hero who turned into a beauty.

I couldn't help but "tsk".

Who gave him the courage?How dare you speak like this in front of King Zhongshun!

"Hmph!" King Zhongshun snorted coldly, raised his leg suddenly, and kicked on his chest.

Suddenly, Jia Rong flew upside down and lay on the ground unable to get up.

King Zhongshun looked at him contemptuously: "Duke Jia fought with the Tai and Zu in the battlefield, and he was unparalleled in bravery. Unexpectedly, his descendants are so pussy."

Obviously he kicked people hard, but it was strange that they couldn't help kicking.

But Jia Rong still couldn't refute, her face was flushed red.

King Zhongshun left without saying anything.

Only one person was left, walked up to Jia Rong, and said to him: "Qi Guan was originally an actor of our loyal palace. He was brought back from the south of the Yangtze River by the prince. He was very fond of him. Uncle Xiao Rong harbored our prince's beloved opera singer. That's a lot of guts."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the pale Jia Rong and strode up to King Zhongshun.

"Hateful!" After everyone had left, Jia Rong clenched her fists and thumped the ground.

Then, he tried to get up, but he cried out in pain.The kick that King Zhongshun gave him was not light.

I pretended to have just rushed over, and stepped forward to support him: "Master, what's the matter? I heard that someone is coming to the mansion?"

"Hmm." Jia Rong frowned, looking in the direction where King Zhongshun disappeared, with a gloomy expression.

"Let me help the uncle back to the room."

"No need." Jia Rong shook off my hand and said impatiently, "I'm going to rest, don't disturb me."

Ever since he fell in love with Qiguan, he seldom cared about me.

But before, he didn't bother me very much and made out with me. It was the first time that he was impatient with me like this.

His skin was itchy again.

I looked at his back, slightly bent my fingertips, and played a strong wind to his knee.Suddenly, he swayed and knelt down on the ground.

Knee hit the ground, making a "boom", very solid.

"I'm fucked!" Jia Rong lowered her head and cursed a few times before getting up tremblingly.

I stroked the hair on my forehead, turned around and walked slowly.

I thought to myself, why did King Zhongshun beat Jia Rong up?He could clearly explain it clearly, and then took the person away.

But he didn't say anything, which made Jia Rong contradict him, and then beat Jia Rong before he would speak.

Could it be that Jiang Yuhan suffered a disadvantage in Jia Rong's hands and asked King Zhongshun to vent his anger on him?

The next day, I knew why.

Jia Rong didn't get up.

"My heart hurts." Jia Rong was lying on the bed, her face was pale and she didn't dare to move.

I hurriedly sent for the doctor.

But the servant went away for a long time and did not come back.

"Did you die outside?" Jia Rong was furious.

So he sent another servant to find the previous servant.

After tossing for a long time, no doctor was invited.

"I heard that it's our mansion, so the doctor won't come." The boy who went to invite the doctor said.

Jia Rong understood in an instant: "It's King Zhongshun!"

He gritted his teeth, his face was pale and frightening.

"As soon as Dad fell, they bullied people like this!" Jia Rong said bitterly.

I looked at his appearance, and said: "Why don't I go to see the master and touch his chest, maybe the master is finished?"

Jia Rong was moved immediately.

I feel a little contemptuous in my heart, this kid is really worthless.I depend on my father for everything, when will I be able to be alone?

Fortunately, he quickly shook his head: "You don't know how the master became like that, so don't mess around. Go tell Xifu and get the old lady's post."

After taking Jia Mu's post, I finally invited the doctor.

"I suffered an internal injury." The doctor felt the pulse and prescribed a prescription.

Unexpectedly, the boy went to get the medicine, but was blocked again.

"I heard that it's medicine for internal injuries, and they won't sell it to us." The boy said with a mournful face.

Jia Rong was furious immediately: "Too much deceit!"

This matter quickly reached the ears of Xifu.The old lady was very angry and asked her eldest son Jia She to go to Zhongshun Wangfu to ask for an explanation.

Jia She, the elder of the Rongguo Mansion, is a food, drink, and gambler. He has never done anything serious, but because of this, he has a bit of ruthlessness, and he is very good at finding faults.

After listening to Jia Mu's order, he went to Zhongshun Palace.

Jia Amnesty was politely invited in, received politely again, and finally sent out politely.

Serious politeness, the kind without quotation marks.

After coming out, Jia Amnesty said to Jia's mother: "Don't blame King Zhongshun. It's the boy Rong who is unreliable in doing things. He harbored his beloved opera singer and refused to be taken away. He contradicted him face to face. The prince is teaching him a lesson. "

"Then why don't we ask someone to treat the disease?" Jia's mother felt sorry for the younger generation, "The child should be taught a lesson, and he beat him, but he is not called to see a doctor. What's the reason?"

The elder went to Zhongshun Palace to intercede again.

After going back and forth, Jia's mother saw the signs, raised her crutches and beat the eldest son up: "Wow! I said why you are so enthusiastic, so someone poured you ecstasy soup!"

Jia Amnesty still refused to admit it, but was beaten by Jia's mother, and his clothes were disheveled, revealing the signs of being romantic on his body.

Jia's mother was so angry that she beat Jia Amnesty hard, and finally beat Jia Amnesty to accept her heart. The next day, she went to plead in a serious manner, and finally gave Jia Rong the medicine.

At this time, Jia Rong had suffered for several days.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have encouraged you to get that Qiguan. Now my heart is all on Qiguan, causing such a disaster..." I sat by the bed and looked at Jia Rong guiltily, "Mr. Don't be annoyed, our family is not as powerful as others, so we must bow our heads when we should."

Jia Rong has been tortured by the illness for the past few days and has a bad temper. She also asked me to add fuel to the fire, and she was furious: "Shut up!"

He grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it on the floor.

There was a twinkle in my eyes.

"Just listen to me, sir. Forget about that beautiful official." I made an aggrieved look, "It's not difficult for a family like us to find a handsome and capable servant. Then I will find three or five for you. Is it not as good as a beautiful official?"

Jia Rong's eyes became even more angry, she gritted her teeth and said, "No one can compare to a hundred!"

Man, it's cheap.

The originally ordinary affection, once obstructed by others, becomes a cinnabar mole in my heart.

I provoked a few more words, and when he completely put Jiang Yuhan in his heart, no one could match him, I got up and retreated.

After Jia Zhen, Jia Rong was also bedridden, attracting many close people to visit.

I didn't receive any of them. I just asked my servants to lead them to Jia Rong's bed.

Daiyu also came to see me, with concern in her eyes: "Are you okay?"

I touched her head: "I'm fine."

Chatted with her some light topics, then sent her away.

At night, I put on men's clothes and changed my appearance.

These days, I have saved a list, which lists the names of teenagers from the scholarly family in Beijing.

I plan to visit these families at night to see if these children are really that good and who is the best.

It happened that Jia Rong was injured, and she was full of Jiang Yuhan, so she didn't care about me.

After packing up, we are ready to go out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he met a monk.

When they saw me, they shouted, "Monster! It's you!"

"It's strange that Fairy Jiangzhu refuses to return her tears, and the soul of Jianmei has not returned to her place for a long time. It's actually you, a monster!"

The two of them shouted, each with a magic weapon, and buckled at me.

I still know about this monk, I am afraid that it has the same magic power as Jing Huan, and my Nine Yin Manual may not be able to resist it.

Thinking about it this way, I tried my best to shoot two strong winds.

These two strong winds will destroy the dry and tear the dead, and the steel bars will break.But facing the previous monk, it was swept away by the two of them like an ordinary breeze.Immediately afterwards, the two sacrificed their magic weapon and approached me.

I thought in my heart that something was wrong, so I took the road and fled.

Fortunately, I have strong internal energy, which can support me to keep running. Although a monk and a monk have profound magic power, they can't hold me for a while.

But soon the two figured out a way to flank me back and forth, and surrounded me.

A golden light hit me, as if I had been hit by a heavy stone in the chest, I spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down from the ridge of the roof.

A monk took advantage of the situation and chased after him, sacrificed a rope, and tied it towards me.

I thought I was going to end up being bundled into zongzi and falling to the ground, and I was very annoyed.

Unexpectedly, a pair of strong arms caught me, and then, a deep voice sounded: "Who is here, why did you break into my mansion?"

The voice sounded familiar. When I looked up, I saw a majestic and handsome face bathed in the moonlight.

It is King Zhongshun.