Chapter 591: Don't think that buns are easy to bully

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "Miss Jiang?" Zero glanced at her and asked, "Are you okay, why is your face so pale, is it that Young Master Feng bullied you?" โ€

When Jiang Shiya heard this, her little face turned even whiter, bullying! It's not just bullying, it's just a beast.

"It's okay, I'm just worried about Song Yi, are the palace guards going back to the palace, is there something wrong with the palace?" Jiang Shiya shook her head, solve her own affairs, zero one and they are now trying their best to find Song Yi, she will find a way to deal with her affairs.

"There is nothing wrong with the palace, Miss Jiang doesn't have to worry, it's just that the prince ordered to find Song Yi immediately." Zero One Round.

"Is there a way?" Jiang Shiya frowned.

"If you can't do it, you have to have a way, although the forest is big, as long as you search day and night, you will always find clues."

"What if there is an expedited order from the Falling Sky Pavilion?" Jiang Shiya had always heard that the Falling Heaven Pavilion's expedited order was powerful, but she didn't know exactly how powerful it was.

"There is an expedited order from the Falling Heaven Pavilion, and it will definitely be found within ten days, and the Falling Heaven Pavilion has their special method to quickly find the target, but it is very energy-consuming, so it is easy not to use it."

Jiang Shiya nodded: "I'll go in first, and I want to find a way to expedite it." โ€

"Then thank you, Miss Jiang." Zero Yi replied, the most important thing now is to find Doctor Song, at least Jiang Shiya, there should be no danger.

It can be seen that although the wind is not very good to her, it has not moved to kill.

Jiang Shiya walked back to the house and took out a delicate dagger from under the pillow, which was given to her by her brother before going out for self-defense.

Holding the dagger, Jiang Shiya pushed open the door of Feng Zhongliu's room, and Feng Zhongliu was not in the room.

She walked in, sat down on the edge of the couch, looked at the door, and had a strong will in her mind, if she didn't succeed today, she would become a benevolent!

Holding the dagger in her hand tightly, Jiang Shiya quietly looked at the door of the room.

If it weren't necessary, she wouldn't want to enter this room again, and all the days before yesterday were standing in her eyes, and those were shames that could not be looked back.

How could he do such a beastly thing, he had another woman in his heart, but he came to defile her.

She hated, but she couldn't do anything about it, at least now was not the time for revenge.

After a pillar of incense, footsteps sounded outside the house, and then the figure of the wind appeared in sight.

Jiang Shiya's beautiful eyes shot out two cold lights, and she couldn't wait to stab the person in front of her a few times to relieve her hatred.

But she just sat there, waiting for the wind to come closer.

Feng Zhongliu walked into the room, and then saw Jiang Shiya, who was sitting on the couch like a lotus flower.

The white gauze skirt was beautiful and suitable for her, but it made his face change.

"Jiang Xiaobaozi, who let you wear this, hurry up and change it for the deity!" The wind rushed in front of her, and he was about to go out with her hand.

"Let it go!" Jiang Shiya roared angrily.

Frightened by the wind, in his memory, Jiang Shiya had never yelled so disregarding the image.

has always been soft and glutinous even when he is angry, and he has the softness of the daughter of his own family, and he has a coquettish anger when he is angry.

Feng Zhongliu looked at her in surprise: "Jiang Xiaobaozi, the deity warned you, don't wear these things!" โ€

"Wind in the wind, have you never known how to respect people?" Jiang Shiya looked at him coldly, what happened the day before yesterday, he dared to act as if it had not happened at all.

She had expected to see a hint of guilt on his face, but she was wrong, the man was so flamboyant that he took everything for granted.

"I, Jiang Shiya, am Jiang Shiya, not Jiang Xiaobaozi, and not who you are in the wind, why should I listen to you, who are you, you are the young master of your Falling Heaven Pavilion who should get carried away, thinking that everyone in the world will listen to you?" Jiang Shiya continued to be hysterical.

This large series of roars stunned the wind in the middle of the flow.

Jiang Xiaobaozi was stimulated by something, how did he completely change a person.

"I can wear whatever I want, for the sake of Princess Yu, I will be oppressed by you for so many days, what are you, why can you destroy my innocence and be so justifiable, one day, I will kill you." Jiang Shiya's face was full of resentment, staring at the face that had confused her like an enemy.

"Kill me? Jiang Xiaobaozi, do you think you have this ability? Do you know that you are so disrespectful to the deity, according to the rules of the Falling Heaven Pavilion, you are killed on the spot! Feng Zhongliu clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Jiang Shiya disapprehantly.

I think this woman has a temper, which is really surprising, and the little bun, which has always been soft, can be so strong.

"Yes, I don't have the ability to kill you, I can't do anything against the beasts that have invaded my body, I, Jiang Shiya, am such a failed person." Jiang Shiya laughed coldly twice, and glared at Feng Zhongliu with beautiful eyes: "I don't have the ability to kill you, but I have the right to solve myself." โ€

Jiang Shiya pulled out the dagger in her hand, and the blade stabbed into her thin neck.

The narrow eyes of the wind widened in panic, and a trace of fear slipped through his eyes, Jiang Xiaobaozi was going to commit suicide, and this thought was like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

"Jiang Xiaobaozi, what are you crazy about!" Feng Zhongliu shouted, wanting to step forward and snatch the dagger in Jiang Shi's hand, but Jiang Shiya stopped him: "Don't come here, come here, I'll go down immediately, as long as I die, my brother, Princess Yu will not let you fall into the sky, Feng Zhongliu, I can't kill you, but I have a way to make you never have a good time again." Jiang Shiya looked at the wind with disgust and hatred.

"Jiang Xiaobaozi, you put down the dagger, what is there to say." The wind stopped in his footsteps, and he didn't dare to go any further.

The sharp edge of the dagger in Jiang Shiya's hand had already pierced into her skin, bleeding bright red blood.

Feng Zhongliu felt pain, his whole heart hurt, his chest was depressed and uncomfortable, and an unprecedented fear surged in his chest, making him at a loss.

"What is there to say, my life is over, the wind is flowing, I am not your maidservant, you ruined my innocence, have you ever felt a little guilty, you don't, you beast, no wonder Yin Lily doesn't like you, who will like you as a beast." Jiang Shiya stabbed the dagger one more point, and the blood stained the placket of her white clothes.

"Little bun, stop, you're bleeding, stop quickly." Feng Zhongliu stared at the dagger in her hand with dead eyes, and persuaded Jiang Shiya with a trembling voice: "You put down the dagger, what do you want, the deity promises you, as long as you don't seek death!" โ€

Jiang Shiya's heart was stunned, and the hand holding the dagger loosened.

"You ruined my innocence, I want you to marry me, and you can only marry me, and you will never see Yin Lily again, can you do it?" Jiang Shiya suppressed the disgusting words in her heart.

"Little bun, the deity didn't touch you, you are still innocent." Wind in the flow hurriedly explained.

"Who will believe that I am innocent when I say this, you let my parents know how embarrassing it is, if you don't agree to this condition, then you will immediately find Song Yi with an expedited warrant unconditionally, we will treat this incident as if it never happened, and you promise not to disclose it to anyone in the future." Reading, a better reading experience.