Chapter 9 Reappearance of the dream scene
Chi Wanyue glanced at Mu Chen, then at Cheng Wan, and stretched out her hand towards the stall owner: "Boss, bring that lantern over here."
The stall owner quickly agreed, took off the white rabbit lantern and handed it to Chi Wanyue.
Chi Wanyue had just taken it when suddenly, the white rabbit lantern broke into two halves and fell to the ground, leaving only a bare lantern pole in her hand.
She was confused and couldn't help but look at the broken lantern on the ground. Before she could react, Ning Huaizhao's voice sounded from behind.
"Since the little princess has given all the lanterns to me, how can she give them to others?"
Chi Wanyue turned to look at Ning Huaizhao, blinked, and suddenly laughed.
She turned around and rushed towards Ning Huaizhao, stretched out her arms to hug Ning Huaizhao's waist, looked at him with her little face raised, and said in a sweet and soft voice, "Is Ah Zhao jealous?"
Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes and glanced at her, twitching the corners of his lips: "Even if I don't want my things, I will never give them to others."
"Yes, yes, what Ah Zhao said is that I bought it for Ah Zhao and would not give it to anyone else. Do I seem like someone who is short of three times the money?"
Chi Wanyue's appearance was too sweet and obedient, which made Cheng Wan wonder in her heart, who could make Chi Wanyue so obedient?
Mu Chen thought of the rumors of the past few days and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ning Huaizhao.
Could it be that the man wearing the wolf mask is Jin Wang Ning Huaizhao?
Cheng Wan had no idea. When she saw Chi Wanyue cuddling with an unidentified man on the street, she immediately laughed: "Chi Wanyue, you are really shameless. It's shameless to be so close to a man on the street."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit in the mouth by a pole.
Cheng Wan stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, tears streaming down her face from the pain, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and she couldn't say a single word.
"You have such a bad mouth, what's the point of coming here?"
Ning Huaizhao's voice sounded slowly, although it was careless, it was filled with murderous intent.
Cheng Wan put down her hand and found a tooth lying in her hand.
"Teeth...my teeth..."
Chi Wanyue looked over, burst out laughing, and gave a thumbs up to Ning Huaizhao: "Azhao did a good job."
Ning Huaizhao curled his lips, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Chi Wanyue, how dare you do this to me, I won't let you go, just wait for me!"
Cheng Wan was angry and in pain, pointing at Chi Wanyue and letting go of her heroic words.
Chi Wanyue didn't pay attention to her at all, looking at her retreating back and curling her lips in disdain.
Muchen apologized in a panic and left.
Ning Huaizhao suddenly sneered: "It seems that the little princess has many enemies."
Chi Wanyue raised her head and looked at him, her voice carrying the squeamishness of a younger daughter: "No, they were the ones who offended me first. If I didn't fight back, they must have thought that I was afraid of them, and they would intensify my offense."
Ning Huaizhao thought of his own experience, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes: "That's why we can't give them this opportunity."
Chi Wanyue sensitively sensed that something was wrong with his mood, and before she could ask, a long sword with a bright cold light came through the long wind.
Ning Huaizhao's face turned cold, he put his arms around Chi Wanyue's waist, turned on his heels, and avoided the long sword that was thrust towards him.
Suddenly, dozens of men in black appeared around, all holding long swords, and their target was Ning Huaizhao.
There was chaos all around, and everyone was busy running for their lives.
Chi Wanyue's eyes turned cold and she reached out to pull out the scimitar at her waist, but was pushed back by Ning Huaizhao.
He broke out from the encirclement and placed Chi Wanyue on the stall selling lanterns.
"Sit tight."
Before Chi Wanyue had time to answer, she saw Ning Huaizhao turning around to challenge.
His movement skills are neat and treacherous, and even though the opponent has a large number of people, he can't take advantage of him at all.
One of them picked off Ning Huaizhao's mask, and immediately his face was exposed to the air.
The lake-blue eyes that cannot be clearly seen through the mask are also clearly visible.
Someone around saw him, pointed at Ning Huaizhao, and their faces changed with fear: "Ning... Ning Huaizhao... monster... monster..."
Who knows the name of King Jin?
Even if one doesn't know what he looks like, his lake-blue eyes are famous in Changjing.
The people around him were running for their lives, and for a moment they didn't know whether they were afraid of the assassin or Ning Huaizhao.
Ning Huaizhao's eyes seemed to have a wall of ice standing, filled with overwhelming murderous intent.
Looking up at the man who picked out his mask, Ning Huaizhao squeezed out two words between his lips and teeth: "Seeking death!"
His figure was like a charm, and he snatched the man's sword in the blink of an eye. His sword energy flew into the air, and all the dozens of men in black present were picked on by him.
The warm blood splashed onto Ning Huaizhao's face, and the ruthlessness on his face made him look like a Shura from hell.
With the knife in hand, more than a dozen men in black were killed instantly, leaving only one alive. Ning Huaizhao even removed his jaw to prevent him from swallowing poison and committing suicide.
At this time, the guards from the palace arrived belatedly.
Qiufeng Qiulin clasped his fists towards Ning Huaizhao, bowed his body and said: "I'm a step too late, please master."
Ning Huaizhao threw the long sword to the ground, raised his eyes and looked at them: "Take the people back."
"yes."
Qiufeng tied up the man's hands, while Qiulin picked up the mask from the ground and handed it to Ning Huaizhao respectfully.
Lowering his eyes, Ning Huaizhao reached out to take it, then turned around and his eyes fell on the scattered people.
Some were so frightened that they fainted, some were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and some wanted to run but were so frightened that their legs were weak and they could not take a step forward.
Chi Wanyue covered her lips in disbelief.
This scene is exactly the same as in her dream. What's going on?
She raised her eyes and met Ning Huaizhao's looking eyes.
He saw Chi Wanyue's expression clearly and thought she was scared. He raised the corners of his lips and walked towards Chi Wanyue with a sarcastic tone in his tone.
"The little princess came to provoke me without hesitation earlier, but now she knows how to be afraid?"
Realizing that he had misunderstood, Chi Wanyue came to her senses, reached out and wiped the blood from his face, and shook her head: "I'm not afraid. They are the ones who offended Ah Zhao. What's wrong with Ah Zhao protecting himself?"
Ning Huaizhao was slightly stunned, looking at Chi Wanyue in front of him, and slowly pursed his lips.
To the world, this so-called monster should be captured and buried underground forever.
Only Chi Wanyue actually protected him everywhere. He didn't know whether this affection was true or not, but he hoped for a moment that it was true.
There were still people around who were afraid, pointing at Ning Huaizhao and saying "monster" every word.
Chi Wanyue reached out to cover his ears, looked at him intently, and spoke word by word, her voice soft and soft, like the light breeze passing over the mountains.
"Azhao, I have seen sapphires donated by foreign tribes. It is said to be very rare. You only get one every three years. Azhao's eyes are just like that sapphire, beautiful and precious."
Ning Huaizhao looked at Chi Wanyue's little face, and his throat couldn't help but slide up and down twice. There was a glint in his eyes, and he had complicated emotions.
Chapter completed!