Strongest Guard

C1020 One of the Night of the Cupid Flower



C1020 One of the Night of the Cupid Flower

Hua Yeshen admitted that she did not take advantage of the fact that Yang Xiao was unconscious to kill him. She did have this concern.    

    

But this was not all, because she knew very well what the king was like.    

    

Don't try to impress her with this little favor.    

    

Hua Yeshen let Yang Xiao off only because she felt pity for her.    

    

Wasn't it worth being pitied by someone who was a woman during the day, yet could become a man at night, someone whose thoughts were pure to the point of evil?    

    

"Why aren't you saying anything?"    

    

Seeing that Hua Yeshen only lowered her head and twisted her clothes tightly, Yang Xiao sneered: "Heh heh, did I get to the point? But I dare guarantee that even if you save me, I wouldn't give you the antidote because of it. I still like the pain you suffer every day, watching you wither at the most beautiful time. "Then …"    

    

Hua Yeshen suddenly raised her head, interrupting her words. "I know."    

    

This was the first time Yang Xiao was interrupted by a subordinate in his life.    

    

No matter the reason, she was furious. Her right hand turned into a claw as she coldly looked at Hua Yeshen. "What do you know?"    

    

When Hua Yeshen's eyes met hers, her delicate body visibly trembled.    

    

This proved that she was very scared. She clenched her teeth and looked Yang Xiao in the eye: "I know all this."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Yang Xiao was a bit surprised and asked, "Since you know about it, why didn't you kill me? Speak, what scheme do you have? "    

    

"A conspiracy?"    

    

Hua Yeshen laughed and said softly, "Your Majesty, when I was able to kill you, I did not kill you. Is this also a conspiracy? What kind of conspiracy would be more effective than taking the opportunity to kill you? I didn't kill you because I felt sorry for you. Even though you are high above everyone else, you are in control of many people's lives. However, in our hearts, you are just a simple-minded demon who views human life as worthless. Everyone is in awe of you, not because you are King Xuanyuan, but because of your cruelty. "    

    

Hua Yeshen had wanted to say these words out loud a long time ago.    

    

He just didn't dare to say it.    

    

She dared to say it now because she couldn't stand Yang Xiao acting so foolishly, so she gathered up her courage and said all the things she had held in her heart for a long time.    

    

Hua Yeshen knew very well that after she said those words, the King would definitely be furious.    

    

Even if he didn't kill her on the spot, he would torture her even more cruelly.    

    

He came to punish her, and actually dared to offend the king's heavenly might!    

    

Especially the word 'pitiful' was not something that any proud and arrogant person could accept.    

    

You could say she was cruel and inhuman, but you couldn't say she was pitiful.    

    

Being said to be a pitiful person, she could only be a weakling that needed someone to look down on her.    

    

How could Yang Xiao, who killed all due to his happiness, accept the pity of a subordinate that she viewed like an ant?    

    

That was something even harder for her to endure than killing her.    

    

Just as Hua Yeshen finished her sentence, Yang Xiao suddenly jumped up.    

    

Since Hua Yeshen clearly knew that her words would cause Yang Xiao to be furious and cause her to suffer a devastating blow, she must have subconsciously prepared herself for the blow.    

    

Thus, when she saw Yang Xiao's left shoulder suddenly sink, she knew that she was about to fly to her right foot. Instinctively, Hua Yeshen quickly retreated.    

    

Hua Yeshen's martial prowess was also very strong.    

    

After all, she was one of the four Great God s with Hell Tao.    

    

But why was it that even though Hua Yeshen's retreat speed was so fast, she was still unable to dodge Yang Xiao's flying right foot?    

    

She felt as if her chest had been hit by a high-speed train. No matter how much she tried to defend herself, it was useless. She could only scream in pain as her delicate body shot backwards like an arrow that had left the bow.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound echoed out.    

    

The door to the red Solid Wood's bedroom was actually smashed open by Hua Yeshen.    

    

After passing through the door, she fell heavily onto the desk in the living room.    

    

The Solid Wood door also did not manage to reduce the heavy injury Hua Yeshen suffered. Otherwise, when she fell on the table, she would have smashed the table into two with a crisp sound.    

    

Hua Yeshen instinctively sat up after landing on the ground.    

    

Just as he raised his head, the darkness that should have been created from the heavy injuries appeared before his eyes. All his strength dissipated slowly as he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

If Yang Xiao wanted to kill Hua Yeshen, that kick would have crushed her chest.    

    

She didn't want to kill Hua Yeshen.    

    

Because in her eyes, death was sometimes the best release.    

    

Towards someone who dared to offend her, Yang Xiao did not want her to die.    

    

She had to let Hua Yeshen live so that she could experience the pain of living a life worse than death.    

    

Therefore, even though Hua Yeshen was currently in a miserable state, her injuries were not too severe.    

    

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, her consciousness quickly returned to normal. When she opened her eyes, a foot had already stepped on her chest.    

    

The snow-white, flawless, and flawless tip of her foot pressed against her chin.    

    

Looking at the beautiful foot, Hua Yeshen forced a smile.    

    

Yang Xiao, who had one foot on Hua Yeshen's body and was about to reach out to grab her hair, was slightly stunned. He asked sinisterly, "What are you laughing at?"    

    

In Yang Xiao's opinion, Hua Yeshen should be extremely afraid by now.    

    

They should be begging for mercy while crying, talking about how they would never dare to offend the King again. For the sake of her many years of service, they should let this dog life of hers go — that would fit the plot of the movie that Lee Nanfang had told them when Small Desert Island was fine.    

    

However, Hua Yeshen was smiling.    

    

Yang Xiao was interested.    

    

Looking at that beautiful foot, Hua Yeshen said with a smile, "I … I'm laughing at this foot. How can it be so pretty? If a pedophile were to see it, he would definitely throw himself at it, hug it and kiss it. He would not be able to hold it in and chew it until it was in his stomach. "    

    

Before she could finish her words, the sharp foot that could only drive men mad heavily stepped on her neck, forcing her to be unable to utter a single word.    

    

Hua Yeshen was mocking him. Yang Xiao was clearly a man, but he had such a beautiful pair of legs. He was neither a man nor a woman. Wasn't he just a pitiful freak?    

    

Yang Xiao was furious.    

    

Just as he was about to crush Hua Yeshen's neck with his foot, he suddenly realized something.    

    

"Hehe, you are trying to enrage me. You want me to kill you to escape the punishment of living a life worse than death ah. Night God, you think it's pretty beautiful. But I don't fall for your trick. If I want to live, I have to live until I am eighty years old at the very least. "    

    

Yang Xiao slowly raised his foot and was very proud of being able to see through Hua Yeshen's "despicable thoughts". He smiled sinisterly and said: "I want you to become the greatest slut in the world. If no man touches you, you go crazy. At that time, you might run out into the street and grab a random man, regardless of whether he was young or old, ugly or handsome, and push him down on the spot. Nightlord, can you tell me how I will punish you? "Ha, ha, ha."    

    

Hua Yeshen swore that the great King was overthinking things.    

    

Hua Yeshen had mocked Yang Xiao, who was neither a male nor a female, but she did not expect to anger her to suffer this kind of torture.    

    

She was simply mocking him, alright?    

    

This was an instinctive reaction after receiving a heavy blow — If she couldn't beat Yang Xiao, why couldn't she be mocked?    

    

But no matter what, the great king opened his brain wide, thinking that she was intentionally seeking death. After seeing through her 'tricks', he just didn't want her to die, allowing her to live, suffering from a sin she didn't dare to imagine.    

    

Hua Yeshen struggled to sit up and opened her mouth to explain, but then her vision went dark and her head fell backwards onto the ground.    

    

The moment before she fainted, she saw Yang Xiao leap onto the cabinet by the west wall and pounce towards the ceiling in the corner.    

    

Like a leopard cat, his movements were light.    

    

"So she hid something on the ceiling of the living room."    

    

Hua Yeshen wanted to see what Yang Xiao would take from the ceiling.    

    

However, the darkness did not like it. Waves of water surged forth, quickly drowning this truly pitiful woman.    

    

The night at nine o'clock was actually much brighter than when the sun had just set. This was all because of the rising moon in the east.    

    

In the courtyard that symbolized the power of the Patriarch of Yue Family, small red lanterns were hung everywhere.    

    

The small lantern emitted a faint red light. As the evening breeze blew, it created a strange atmosphere of celebration.    

    

Tonight was a good day for the Patriarch of Yue Family to enter the bridal chamber with her fiancé, Lee Nanfang.    

    

If you put on a show and complete the act, why would the wedding itself not be a play, but a serious matter?    

    

Otherwise, was there a need for a rich person like Chairman Liang to attend Yue Zitong's wedding?    

    

Therefore, since there was a wedding ceremony during the day, there was a heart-warming period of "bridal ceremony" at night.    

    

Everything in the family was managed by Zong Gaang, and it was arranged in accordance with the most traditional Chinese rule.    

    

Every door in the courtyard had a large, red, joyous lettering on it. On both sides of the room, there were also couplets such as, "A hundred years is good and a hundred years is old together".    

    

The bride and groom's bridal chamber was Yue Zitong's backyard.    

    

That's the easternmost room.    

    

The North Room was the main house in the courtyard that faced south.    

    

The easternmost room of the North Room was the main house of the main house, where the head of the family resided.    

    

On both sides of the door frame, there were two pieces of red paper that were about thirty centimeters long.    

    

On the left was the words "Azure Dragon" and on the right was the word "Black Turtle".    

    

The words "Left Azure Dragon, Right White, Tiger" were completely different from the words "Left Azure Dragon" or "Right Black Tortoise".    

    

Azure Dragon, along with the Black Tortoise, they were both legendary beasts of ancient China and had the ability to repel evil.    

    

The names of the two Great God s were pasted under the door frame. Naturally, it was to protect the pair of newbies in the room from evil.    

    

This custom was only one-sided and did not circulate throughout China. It was commonly found in the north.    

    

The hollow window frames of the bridal chamber were also covered with red paper clippings, all representing the double joy of celebration, the chubby boy, and so on.    

    

All the lighting in the courtyard, including the small red lanterns under the eaves, was made up of candles.    

    

A candle in the bridal chamber. How boring would it be if you lit a light bulb instead of a candle?    

    

Clink, clink. The sound of a musical instrument rang out from within the bridal chamber.    

    

Zong Gaang, who was standing in the yard outside, looked at the silhouettes reflected in the window. He shook his head slightly and sighed silently.    

    

Inside, there was a small "Striking Band", which held the traditional Chinese musical instruments, such as Sheng, Xiao, Er Hu, and so on.    

    

In traditional weddings, the acts of inviting the musicians to play in the new rooms at night, commonly known as "the town house," were to banish the remaining evil spirits from the rooms.    

    

In a while, the newbies will be in trouble here, what do you mean by saying that all of you evil spirits are hiding here?    

    

"But how can such a thing be done with a living person?"    

    

Lian Chun Sheng, who was pulling Erhu, glanced at the doll on the bed and quickly shifted his gaze to the wedding photo on the wall. He sighed in his heart, "Alas, what a blind and beautiful daughter of mine. She's marrying a dead ghost."    

    


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