mesbooks Chapter 272 Yes sir, Yangyang.
Chapter 272 Yes sir, Yangyang.
Hearing the words of the man in black, the wretched man subconsciously wanted to scream for help, but before he could make a sound, the man in black grabbed his throat tightly.
"I have no intention of taking your life, but if you insist on shouting and attracting people here, I don't mind dirtying my hands." The eyes of the man in black were as cold as a frost in deep winter.
The wretched man knew that he was not trying to scare him, and nodded with a suffocated look on his face to indicate that he would not shout or scream.
The man in black did not loosen his grip on the wretched man's neck, but just loosened the grip a little to prevent him from suffocating to death.
Then, the man in black took out a mini gourd medicine bottle from his waist, unplugged the bottle with one hand, and poured the powder inside into the wretched man's eyes.
The wretched man subconsciously closed his eyes, he felt that the medicine was not a good thing.
The man in black said calmly, "It seems you chose your eyes over your life."
"Please spare my life! Whoever sent you here, I'll pay double the price. No, ten times!"
The man in black sneered, "Do you think I'm here for money?"
The wretched man immediately understood something, "You...you are here for that princess as well."
"You've wasted too much of my time."
After he finished speaking, the wretched man couldn't speak again, and the powder in the small gourd entered his eyes.
"Ah!" The wretched man screamed because of the pain in his eyes, "My eyes, my eyes, my eyes can't see..."
After a pause, the wretched man could no longer make any sound and could only open his mouth and shout silently.
The powder in the small gourd not only blinded the wretched man's eyes, but also made his throat mute.
Looking at the wretched man who accidentally fell off the bed after groping around for a few times, the man in black felt that this was not enough.
So, he stepped on the wretched man's fingers without mercy, breaking all five of his fingers.
Then he glanced coldly at the wretched man on the ground and turned away.
The night is longer than ever before.
Some fell into the endless abyss of darkness, some met the light of dawn, some were freed from the strong shackles, some were about to bear the consequences of their sins, and some...
The next day, the shy little sun peeked at the earth from the thick clouds, giving people a hint of warmth.
Jiang Yueyang put a proper amount of heat packs on the inside of her official uniform before letting Xiangling put it on her. Then she put the hand warmers in her pocket and went out.
She sat in the carriage, opened the window slightly and watched the people coming and going outside.
[Xiaogua, can you predict when it will snow? ]
[What? Didn't you give up on snow a long time ago?]
The host was from the south in his previous life and had never seen real snow since he was a child.
When I saw snow for the first time in this world, I was so happy.
The baby, who could only crawl when she was over one year old, took advantage of the servants' inattention and crawled outside with her two short legs.
And then...she almost froze to death.
After several years, her longing for snow was not so strong anymore.
Jiang Yueyang said shyly, "I want to watch the first snow of the year with Lu Yunting. I heard that if two people who like each other watch the first snow together, they will be together for a long time in the future."
Thinking of Lu Yunting's cold yet gentle face, her face couldn't help but blush.
The person who had just caught up with her happened to hear what she said, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
The system snorted inwardly, which made him feel good again.
[Host, Lu Yunting is behind.]
Hearing this, Jiang Yueyang was stunned for a moment, then opened a window completely and looked back.
Then, she saw a smiling face.
Lu Yunting kicked the horse's belly and stepped forward, bending slightly to get closer to her face, "Yangyang, good morning."
The beauty was so striking early in the morning that even Jiang Yueyang, who could only scream like a fangirl in her heart, couldn't control her mouth.
"Damn, he's so handsome!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Yueyang realized what he had just said, and immediately covered his hands and hid in the carriage.
Lu Yunting chuckled and felt happy in his heart. He knew what "very handsome" meant.
When Jiang Yueyang heard the crisp laughter, she felt even more ashamed and wanted to die, especially since she had just said a swear word.
"I...I didn't say anything just now, and you didn't hear anything."
Her voice was muffled, perhaps she was still covering her face or burying it in something.
"Yangyang, don't bore yourself."
"You said you didn't hear anything." The voice was still muffled.
System: [Host, you are deceiving yourself. He heard it, and heard it clearly.]
[Ahhh…my image. Little Melon, will he think I'm rude?]
The system didn't answer, but just smiled meaningfully.
Lu Yunting said with a smile in his voice: "But I am very happy."
Jiang Yueyang paused, then slowly raised her head from Qingzhi's back, "Happy?"
"Yeah. I'm glad that my appearance satisfies you."
Hearing his words, Jiang Yueyang suppressed her laughter and said "oh" in a reserved manner.
"Yangyang, come over to the window."
"what?"
Although she asked what she was doing, she still moved to the window and looked into his eyes.
"In the future, I will pick you up and bring you to the palace together, okay?"
Jiang Yueyang did not answer immediately, but looked at him silently.
Seeing her silence, Lu Yunting's expression gradually showed tension, and his hand holding the reins tightened unconsciously.
"Although...but...never mind! Just wait for me at the intersection." Jiang Yueyang smiled at him.
Lu Yunting's eyes lit up immediately, and he responded happily like a child who had received candy, "Okay."
Jiang Yueyang was also happy, but the cold winter wind blew without any mercy, making her shiver involuntarily.
"Close the window, don't get cold."
"Well...it's so cold, why don't you just not..."
"I'm not cold." Lu Yunting didn't give her a chance to regret. "I have a special physique and I'm not very afraid of the cold. Besides, the weather over there is much colder than in Beijing."
"But……"
"Yang Yang..."
Jiang Yueyang looked into Lu Yunting's eyes and clearly saw the grievance in his eyes.
"I won't take care of you if you're sick."
Lu Yunting curled his lips and leaned closer to her face, "You really don't care?"
The sudden approach and the hot breath from the conversation blowing on her face made Jiang Yueyang blush and her heart beat faster.
With that heartbeat speed, she was afraid that she might die suddenly due to a rapid heart rate.
"Hmm?" Lu Yunting made another sound that was so sweet that it could kill people.
"No matter." Jiang Yueyang stretched out her hand and pushed his face away, "So you'd better not get sick."
As soon as he finished speaking, the window was quickly closed.
Then, an extremely pleasant chuckle was heard, along with those four extremely tempting words.
"Yes, Yangyang."
Jiang Yueyang shyly lay down on the soft couch in the carriage and twisted around, "Well... that's too unfair."