Bloodshed Princess

After Zhangsun Jinghuan heard this, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, and his expression did not change as he looked at Fen Yue.

"Your Highness, please reconsider." Fen Yue cautiously looked at him.

He did not say anything. After a while, his snow-white sleeves fluttered in the wind as he indifferently looked out the window at the bright moonlight.

"Leave those who are for me, those who are not for me, die."

Honestly speaking, even though this proton's mansion was old and not dirty, nobody came to repair it. However, it was still very clean.

When he went out, he personally paid for a few glazed roof tiles, and brought them back. When he went out, it was already early in the morning, and there were no people outside the courtyard, but once he came back, it was already two hours later, he saw a bunch of beggars sitting outside the door. Some of them took advantage of the cool air under the walls, and the shadows outside were gone, and they directly went in and took advantage of the cool air outside.

"Give me a bite to eat!"

Ye Wulan had just bought a few buns for herself along the way. At first, she saw a few beggars nearby, and wanted to give them some, but when she looked around, he saw a bunch of beggars gathered here. The passersby saw that they were all hiding, and these people immediately turned around to grab onto the legs of the passerby, begging for money to buy items.

Just as Ye Wulan was about to take out a bun from her sleeve, she pushed it back out again. She was holding a large bundle of glazed roof tiles and was about to enter the manor with an expressionless face.

"Ah, someone from the proton family has come to build a house." As soon as he entered the gates, he heard the voice of Pauper A, who was sitting leisurely by the wall.

"Did that man surnamed Zhangsun get some money recently? Did he invite someone over?"

"Tsk, look at him, does he look like he's rich? "A piece of trash that my own father threw at our appendage of the sky!"

Listening on, Ye Wulan seemed to have understood something, and stopped in her tracks. She turned around and looked at the beggars who were whispering to each other: "Hey, you guys ask for food just because you want it, why are you running into other people's houses? Do you know the rules? "

The beggars did not expect this little kid to scold them. They looked around and laughed mischievously. "Tsk, this little kid actually said we?"

Ye Wulan originally wanted these people to be more self-aware, and not take those pitiful enough protons and bully them, as she had completely forgotten that she had purposely fooled them last night and insisted on staying here for the night. However, these beggars' words made them feel a little unhappy. 'F * ck! Is what these people said human words?'

Could it be that the eldest grandson had already been bullied to the point that he even dared to openly step on the beggar's head and piss on his head?

This wasn't a problem that made her unhappy. What made her unhappy was the expression in these beggars' eyes. It was so f * cking arrogant that even if they didn't beat her up, they would still let down her hands.

"Which leek and which garlic am I?" Ye Wulan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed, laughed with dense white teeth, and looked at the beggars who were hiding at the foot of the wall to pick their teeth: "Good question."

"Ha ha-ha ha, so you are a crazy kid!" They immediately burst into laughter.

Ye Wulan also laughed, and gently lowered the tiles in her hands to the ground, then stood up. She lifted up her left hand, put her right hand on her waist, and bent down towards the right, doing two more stretching movements. When the few beggars saw her actions, that looked like they were playing with a little monkey, they even revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

In less than the time it takes to make a cup of tea, Zhangsun Jinghuan walked out of the pavilion and saw a petite black figure standing in front of his own residence from afar, patting the ash on his hands.

He walked over slowly, his gaze falling from her body to the clean, empty wall. All the loathsome beggars he used to like to see at the door of his house were nowhere to be seen.

"Stop looking for it, those bullying people have all escaped." Ye Wulan raised her pure and white fist and blew at her mouth as if she was blowing on it.

Seeing her pleased expression, Zhangsun Jinghuan's mouth twitched: You chased me away?

"Of course." Ye Wulan then raised her hand and rubbed her nose, and turned to look at him: "I say, you are a noble man, you can't even chase away these beggars?"

"Never." He stood there quietly, not moving at all. The white robe on his body unexpectedly gave off a casual posture.

"Why not?"

"To be convenient to others is to be convenient to oneself." He smiled slightly.

"Conveniently my ass, they are already stepping on you. To call you by the surname of Zhangsun, that is simply bullying you. Are you really that stupid or are you just pretending to be that stupid?" A bunch of beggars have almost treated this place as their base of operations, and it's even convenient for them! " Ye Wulan suddenly cursed out loud, "Oh right, what exactly are you called? Just because I know that your surname is Zhang Sun, I can't possibly call you by the surname of Zhang Sun just like those people, right? "

He sighed and laughed, "The name is just a form of address, why do you have to be so sincere?"

With that, she bent down and picked up the pile of glazed tiles. She strode toward the attic, not stopping to walk past him.

Zhangsun Jinghuan's gaze was fixated on a meat bun that was covered in dust on the stone floor beside the door. The alienation in his eyes finally added a bit of gentleness to it.

That bun was something Ye Wulan had bought for breakfast on the street, but she forgot about the bun in her sleeves when she was chasing away the beggars, causing it to fall out just like that.

"Your Highness, please reconsider."

Fen Yue's voice swept past his ears. He turned around and looked at Ye Wulan thoughtfully, who was currently unable to use her Qing Gong because she was carrying a bunch of glazed roof tiles, and was currently climbing the wooden stairs that had been brought over from god knows where.

Ye Wulan didn't even raise her head as she climbed up the rooftop to make up for the hole. At first, she was very fast, but after a while, she gradually slowed down and was a little hesitant.

This was a habit that she had adopted over the years, but after thinking about it, she realized that since Yu Nanlie was currently in Tian'an City, she did not know when he would actually leave, and it was unknown when the guards at the city gates would relax as well. Running around like this every day, where she would stay for the night was truly a problem.

Originally, she planned to flirt with this Cang Hong Guo proton last night to get him to agree to let her stay here for a while, but when she saw that the beggars had even stepped on his head, and remembered how he looked when she was kicked out of the restaurant yesterday, no matter how shameless she was, she still couldn't bear things like this.

However, it could be considered a safe place for him to stay for the time being. Furthermore, it would be a waste for him to only be able to stay in so many rooms.

What should she do now that it wasn't too much, and she could get him to agree to let her stay?

While he was thinking, Ye Wulan's hands still weren't idle. As she pressed the wooden board under Liu Li's roof, she was also lowering her head to think about her grand plan of living here.

She squatted on the rooftop and suddenly turned her head, only to see Yu Nanlie striding into the Palace with a small wine jar in each hand. When he turned his head and saw Zhangsun Jinghuan who was standing in the middle of the courtyard, he couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Zhangsun, how have you been?"

"It's difficult for Battle-King to get into this remote city, and you actually have the time to come to my place." Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at him, not surprised, but faintly smiled.

"I found two jars of good wine in the city two days ago. I thought about how I hadn't seen Brother Zhangsun for a few years, so I decided to look for a path by myself. Would you like to share a few drinks? " Yu Nanlie slightly raised the two small pots in his hands.

"Of course it's good. After you." Zhangsun Jinghuan placed his hands behind his back and used his other sleeve to signal Yu Nanlie to go to the backyard.

The moment Yu Nanlie took a step forward, he suddenly turned around to look at the roof of the main pavilion, and since there was no one around, he smiled at Zhangsun Jinghuan and walked towards the backyard together with him.

Ye Wulan had already hidden herself when she saw Yu Nanlie for the first time, how could she be discovered by him just like that? It was only when the two of them were heading towards the backyard did she carefully poke her head out from the other side of the roof, carefully jumping along the corner, jumping through the window once again, directly into the tree branch that hid her well. She sat on top of it, picked up a green leaf, and placed it into her mouth, her legs repeatedly swaying in boredom.

Yu Nanlie probably did not come to Tian'an City often, based on the words he just said, he seemed to be on some sort of a relationship with protons. However, he came early and late, and took advantage of the time she spent staying here to come here.

While he was thinking, he saw from afar that the two people sitting in the cool hall in the back garden were drinking together, but each of them was more polite than the other. As they spoke, their voices hid all traces of their sharpness, only talking about human affairs, or interesting things of all sizes in the city, but they did not mention a single word about the affairs of the imperial family.

It was a rare moment of tacit understanding!

Involuntarily, Ye Wulan's gaze fell upon protector, seeing him raise her cup with one hand, with a warm smile and a light voice, the things he talked about were just ordinary words, there was no sharp glint in her eyes, why is it that the dignified Battle-King was wary of him?

After observing for a while, Ye Wulan was afraid that she would be discovered if she sat here for too long, so she quietly left the proton house and went out to search for some tools that could change her appearance.

When he returned to the manor, it was already an hour and a half later, but he did not expect that Yu Nanlie still had not left. The two of them had played chess on the stone table at some point in time, so Ye Wulan could only return to the tree and hide.

After he walked far away, Ye Wulan finally jumped down from the tree and walked slowly towards the pavilion.

The proton held a black piece in its hand and slowly landed on the board.

Ye Wulan looked at it, and her expression froze.

This game of chess was already a dead end, and his side was definitely going to lose. It had been a long time since Yu Nanlie left and he still hadn't given up, as if he had already admitted defeat. However, if you looked closely, he had already stealthily closed in on seven inches of his opponent. Although retreating was one of the military strategies, his seemingly suicidal method was actually able to directly grab onto his opponent's throat and turn the tables with a single move.

Was this the reason why Yu Nanlie was so afraid of him?

Ye Wulan looked at the black and white chess board in silence, then slowly turned her eyes to look at the man dressed in white clothes floating in the air. She had originally thought that he was someone who would be bullied and suffer miserably, but now, she finally understood that this seemingly gentle person was perhaps the most dangerous existence.

"Is it fixed?" He did not continue to play that game of chess. Instead, he turned his head to look at her with a faint smile.

Ye Wulan regained her senses, "Mmm, it's been repaired."

His pretty eyebrows faintly raised upwards. Looking at her cautious expression, his gaze did not change. "Do you understand?"

Ye Wulan was startled, then looked at the Go board, and immediately replied: "I don't understand."

With a faint smile, he no longer spoke. It was unknown whether he believed him or not.

The eyes of this seemingly gentle and jade-like person were as clear and cold as those of a person who refused to budge in the slightest, leaving the mortal world far behind.

When he brushed past her, the faint sandalwood fragrance on his body made Ye Wulan a little dazzled. Only when he walked past her did she turn her head and ask: "Do you normally have money to spend? I see that besides you, there are no other servants in your house. What do you usually eat? "

Zhangsun Jinghuan's footsteps paused, as he looked at her indifferently from the side.

Even though these protons were not that simple, since the ancient times, heroes trained themselves to be able to achieve great things in chaotic times, and all those who managed to achieve great things, all of them could be reborn from desperate situations.

But to Ye Wulan, this place could be considered secluded for the time being, and was a good place to go. As long as she held back her edge, staying behind for the time being shouldn't be a problem.

Seeing him looking at him indifferently, Ye Wulan suddenly laughed mischievously. He scratched his head and turned around: "What I mean is, I'm homeless, do you need anyone by your side? I can make some food and even fix the roof for you. I assume that the other roofs in your residence have been out of repair for a long time, right? "Also, I can help you chase away those beggars and scoundrels who always come to your house. Besides, you don't need to give me money, you just need to move out of the room and I'll have a place to stay."

"There's actually such a cheap deal in this world?" Zhangsun Jinghuan smiled and said.

"To be honest, I did lose money. If you want to give me some money for a month, I won't refuse." Ye Wulan smiled until his eyes curved, "The reason why I don't want to earn a month's money is because I only want to have a purely trading relationship with you, not with you master and servant. I'll borrow your house to live in for a while, so I think it's more balanced for me to do all these things."

"How do you know I won't refuse?" He smiled.

Ye Wulan was also smiling with confidence in her eyes, "Of course you wouldn't reject. With so many houses empty and you lending me one, I wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

"What a clever girl." Zhangsun Jinghuan laughed and waved it off.

Seeing that there were signs of danger, Ye Wulan quickly took advantage of the opportunity and asked: "Do I have to stay in that room last night?"

"Sure." While he was speaking, he had already walked far away.