Chapter 836
Xia Xi's words fall. Yu Yi has a bad feeling in his heart. He looks towards the door. When he sees the three people coming in, his face turns gray.
The three people who came in also saw him, looked at his familiar face and stopped. Then, a man who looked almost the same age as Yu Yi rushed forward, grasped Yu Yi's skirt tightly with one hand, and waved to his face with the other, "you ungrateful thing, I'll kill you!"
The man's strength was great, and the punch hit Yu Yi's face heavily. The onlookers only heard a bang, and then blood splashed.
"Ah..."
Peiru screams.
A fist fell, the man still not Jieqi, fist again waved up.
"Take him!"
Quiet Hou returns to mind, a command, immediately have a few small Si to come forward, restrained a man.
The man yelled at the struggle and said, "let go of me. Today I have to kill him."
Several servants clamped him to death.
The other two men came forward to save people. Several of them pulled together. There was a big mess in the hall.
Lian Li also followed him. He stood behind several people. Seeing this scene, he threw a fist at Marquis Jing. "Marquis, I'm Lian Li, the clerk of the Ministry of household. Please let the people under me stop."
Marquis Jing was angry. He heard that he was just a little clerk. He brought these people. He was even more angry in his heart. His face was dark and full of dignity. "Lian Li, who gave you the courage to bring people to my niece's wedding hall?"
Lian Li bent his waist, respectful and modest, "Lord Jinghou, you are not here to make trouble, but to collect evidence."
Where is the quiet Marquis willing to listen and threaten, "if you don't want to lose your official position, take your people away quickly!"
Lian Li stood up, straightened his back and said, "please make atonement to Marquis Jing. Lian can't take them away!"
Marquis Jing is in a hurry. He is about to ask someone to call the Secretary of the Ministry of household. A fierce man bumps into him and bumps into him. Marquis Jing staggers forward. Lian Li is right in front of him. I don't know whether it's subconscious or afraid that Marquis Jing bumps into him and touches his bag. Anyway, it's a flash to the side.
Poop!
Marquis Jing couldn't stop and fell to the ground heavily.
Several people inside the hall stop, and the onlookers outside the hall stare.
There was silence inside and outside the hall.
Bumped into the person's small Si stupidly looking at static Hou ye, completely forgot to help.
Peiru also silly eyes, stupidly looking at.
Marquis Jing lay motionless on the ground, and didn't move for a long time. Everyone's heart was raised to his throat, and some even bent down to see if he fainted.
Marquis Jing moved slowly, and everyone's heart also went up and down.
"Hiss..."
The voice of marquis Jing made people's hearts rise and fall again.
Manman, slowly, marquis Jing raised his head, two lines of red blood left along his nose.
"It's bleeding!"
I don't know who screamed in horror. The bumping boy's legs softened and collapsed on the ground.
Waiting also felt warm, stretched out a hand to touch, saw the blood on the hand, in front of a black, Dong, head knock on the ground.
I didn't move for a long time this time.
"Hou, Hou ye?"
The housekeeper trembled and cried, half a silk did not dare to move.
Marquis Jing didn't answer.
The housekeeper panicked and quickly stepped forward to help him. He saw Marquis Jing closed his eyes, motionless and scared to death. He trembled and stretched out his fingers to detect his breath. Then he sat down on the ground with a face full of horror, "Marquis, marquis, he, he..."
"Dead?"
Xia Xi asked.
The housekeeper swallowed his saliva, "no, no, the Marquis has passed out."
His words, Peiru soft body has a trace of strength, a pull off the cover, came forward, with a cry, "uncle, you wake up, you wake up."
"Jinghou is old, and his blood is surging from this fall. He should be dying soon."
Xia Xi said, came forward, looked down at the quiet Hou.
The housekeeper was so frightened that he forgot to ask for a doctor.
Eyes straight looking at waiting, brain buzzing sound, has been echoing Xia Xi's words.
"However, marquis Jing has a good life. When I meet the princess here, although my medical skills are not superb, I can still cure this minor disease. Go and find me a silver needle."
"Silver needle, silver needle..."
The housekeeper listened to her words, got up, stumbled out and went to find the silver needle in person.
"Be quick. If you don't have any embroidery needles, it's too late. You Marquis Jing's life can't be saved."
"Keke..."
Xia Xi's words fell. Marquis Jing suddenly coughed. The housekeeper was very happy. He quickly turned back and knelt down beside him. "Marquis, are you awake?"
Marquis Jing wants to slap this brainless thing to death.
What's obvious today is that Xia Xi is well prepared, that is to say, what she said is true.
This Xia Yu may really be her former prime minister. Although I don't know how Yu Yi came back from the bitter and cold land, how can a fugitive who has been assigned match his niece? He wanted to take this opportunity to pretend to be unconscious and muddle through the present situation. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper dragged his feet at this time.
He wiped his face and covered it with blood. He said feebly, "help me up."
The housekeeper answered in a hurry and called the servant who was paralyzed. "Come here to help."
The servant climbed up to wait for him and helped him up with the housekeeper.
Marquis Jing covers his head and shouts, "ouch, ouch". Just as he wants to take the opportunity to ask the housekeeper to help him down, Xia Xi's cold voice rings out again, "bring a chair to Marquis Jing!"
Lian Li should have moved a chair and put it aside. The housekeeper and his servants helped Jinghou to sit down.
Marquis Jing's face is full of blood. How frightening it is. His eyes are red with blood. He looks at Yu Yi and wants to scratch his tendon and skin.
"Lian Li, where are they from?"
Xia Xi asks, inside and outside the hall of joy, people who seem to be settled suddenly come to life, and look at Lian Li.
Lian Li slightly bent his waist, "back to the princess, they are the real family of Xia Yu."
Boom!
The inside and outside of the hall of joy burst again, and the sound of discussion came to Yu Yi's ears one after another.
Yu Yi hopelessly closed his eyes, opened them, and made a desperate struggle.
Bow to the three people, "uncle, Dad, second brother, I know I didn't tell you when I got married. You're angry, but it's our family business. Let's go home and say it."
"I Pooh!"
Just now, the man who hit him spat on his face, "who is your second younger brother? You are a wolf hearted thing. Our family treat you sincerely, but you killed my elder brother and went to Beijing to take his place."
The three people who came in also saw him, looked at his familiar face and stopped. Then, a man who looked almost the same age as Yu Yi rushed forward, grasped Yu Yi's skirt tightly with one hand, and waved to his face with the other, "you ungrateful thing, I'll kill you!"
The man's strength was great, and the punch hit Yu Yi's face heavily. The onlookers only heard a bang, and then blood splashed.
"Ah..."
Peiru screams.
A fist fell, the man still not Jieqi, fist again waved up.
"Take him!"
Quiet Hou returns to mind, a command, immediately have a few small Si to come forward, restrained a man.
The man yelled at the struggle and said, "let go of me. Today I have to kill him."
Several servants clamped him to death.
The other two men came forward to save people. Several of them pulled together. There was a big mess in the hall.
Lian Li also followed him. He stood behind several people. Seeing this scene, he threw a fist at Marquis Jing. "Marquis, I'm Lian Li, the clerk of the Ministry of household. Please let the people under me stop."
Marquis Jing was angry. He heard that he was just a little clerk. He brought these people. He was even more angry in his heart. His face was dark and full of dignity. "Lian Li, who gave you the courage to bring people to my niece's wedding hall?"
Lian Li bent his waist, respectful and modest, "Lord Jinghou, you are not here to make trouble, but to collect evidence."
Where is the quiet Marquis willing to listen and threaten, "if you don't want to lose your official position, take your people away quickly!"
Lian Li stood up, straightened his back and said, "please make atonement to Marquis Jing. Lian can't take them away!"
Marquis Jing is in a hurry. He is about to ask someone to call the Secretary of the Ministry of household. A fierce man bumps into him and bumps into him. Marquis Jing staggers forward. Lian Li is right in front of him. I don't know whether it's subconscious or afraid that Marquis Jing bumps into him and touches his bag. Anyway, it's a flash to the side.
Poop!
Marquis Jing couldn't stop and fell to the ground heavily.
Several people inside the hall stop, and the onlookers outside the hall stare.
There was silence inside and outside the hall.
Bumped into the person's small Si stupidly looking at static Hou ye, completely forgot to help.
Peiru also silly eyes, stupidly looking at.
Marquis Jing lay motionless on the ground, and didn't move for a long time. Everyone's heart was raised to his throat, and some even bent down to see if he fainted.
Marquis Jing moved slowly, and everyone's heart also went up and down.
"Hiss..."
The voice of marquis Jing made people's hearts rise and fall again.
Manman, slowly, marquis Jing raised his head, two lines of red blood left along his nose.
"It's bleeding!"
I don't know who screamed in horror. The bumping boy's legs softened and collapsed on the ground.
Waiting also felt warm, stretched out a hand to touch, saw the blood on the hand, in front of a black, Dong, head knock on the ground.
I didn't move for a long time this time.
"Hou, Hou ye?"
The housekeeper trembled and cried, half a silk did not dare to move.
Marquis Jing didn't answer.
The housekeeper panicked and quickly stepped forward to help him. He saw Marquis Jing closed his eyes, motionless and scared to death. He trembled and stretched out his fingers to detect his breath. Then he sat down on the ground with a face full of horror, "Marquis, marquis, he, he..."
"Dead?"
Xia Xi asked.
The housekeeper swallowed his saliva, "no, no, the Marquis has passed out."
His words, Peiru soft body has a trace of strength, a pull off the cover, came forward, with a cry, "uncle, you wake up, you wake up."
"Jinghou is old, and his blood is surging from this fall. He should be dying soon."
Xia Xi said, came forward, looked down at the quiet Hou.
The housekeeper was so frightened that he forgot to ask for a doctor.
Eyes straight looking at waiting, brain buzzing sound, has been echoing Xia Xi's words.
"However, marquis Jing has a good life. When I meet the princess here, although my medical skills are not superb, I can still cure this minor disease. Go and find me a silver needle."
"Silver needle, silver needle..."
The housekeeper listened to her words, got up, stumbled out and went to find the silver needle in person.
"Be quick. If you don't have any embroidery needles, it's too late. You Marquis Jing's life can't be saved."
"Keke..."
Xia Xi's words fell. Marquis Jing suddenly coughed. The housekeeper was very happy. He quickly turned back and knelt down beside him. "Marquis, are you awake?"
Marquis Jing wants to slap this brainless thing to death.
What's obvious today is that Xia Xi is well prepared, that is to say, what she said is true.
This Xia Yu may really be her former prime minister. Although I don't know how Yu Yi came back from the bitter and cold land, how can a fugitive who has been assigned match his niece? He wanted to take this opportunity to pretend to be unconscious and muddle through the present situation. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper dragged his feet at this time.
He wiped his face and covered it with blood. He said feebly, "help me up."
The housekeeper answered in a hurry and called the servant who was paralyzed. "Come here to help."
The servant climbed up to wait for him and helped him up with the housekeeper.
Marquis Jing covers his head and shouts, "ouch, ouch". Just as he wants to take the opportunity to ask the housekeeper to help him down, Xia Xi's cold voice rings out again, "bring a chair to Marquis Jing!"
Lian Li should have moved a chair and put it aside. The housekeeper and his servants helped Jinghou to sit down.
Marquis Jing's face is full of blood. How frightening it is. His eyes are red with blood. He looks at Yu Yi and wants to scratch his tendon and skin.
"Lian Li, where are they from?"
Xia Xi asks, inside and outside the hall of joy, people who seem to be settled suddenly come to life, and look at Lian Li.
Lian Li slightly bent his waist, "back to the princess, they are the real family of Xia Yu."
Boom!
The inside and outside of the hall of joy burst again, and the sound of discussion came to Yu Yi's ears one after another.
Yu Yi hopelessly closed his eyes, opened them, and made a desperate struggle.
Bow to the three people, "uncle, Dad, second brother, I know I didn't tell you when I got married. You're angry, but it's our family business. Let's go home and say it."
"I Pooh!"
Just now, the man who hit him spat on his face, "who is your second younger brother? You are a wolf hearted thing. Our family treat you sincerely, but you killed my elder brother and went to Beijing to take his place."