Rebirth of the Pampered Little Princess

Chapter 115 Where is Wei Jiu?

Xue Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he spoke again, he spoke every word: "My patience is limited."

Han Shanyuan shuddered involuntarily under the gaze of those red phoenix eyes full of coldness.

What kind of eyes are they? They are pitch black without a trace of light, and there seems to be endless dark beacons inside. Although they are beautiful, there is no trace of warmth. At a glance, they are more beautiful than the top of Xueze Mountain in Lin'an City all year round. The snow that doesn't melt is even three cents colder.

"Uncle Wang! Are you here to see Min'er?" A cheering girl's voice suddenly came from the direction of the second floor.

There were a few loud footsteps, and the girl picked up her skirt and trotted over in a hurry: "Uncle Wang, Min'er, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Before she could finish her words, a blue phoenix dark pattern sword as thin as cicada wings was placed across her neck, suppressing her unfinished words.

"My lord!" Han Shanyuan watched the long sword approach Zhou Min's neck mercilessly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said anxiously, "My lord, please be merciful!"

Xue Li didn't even look at him, his cold and deep eyes were locked on Zhou Min's face, and there was already impatience in his voice: "Where is Wei Jiu?"

Zhou Min was frozen by the temperature in his eyes and couldn't recover for a moment.

She had never seen Xue Li like this before. Although Xue Li was cold and indifferent to her in the past, he would never look like he was going to kill her in the next second.

"Uncle Little Wang..." After being stunned for a while, she murmured in disbelief.

Xue Li didn't speak, just looked at her coldly.

The long sword across her neck sent an oppressive chill, which made Zhou Min quickly come to her senses. Her body shivered involuntarily, and she almost couldn't stand, but no matter how cold the sword was, it couldn't compare to the warmth in his eyes. It was a look that could almost be called looking at a dead person.

The Qingfeng Sword in Xue Li's hand had already made a thin and long scar on her neck. The bright red blood slid down the cold and silver sword body, as if her answer could not satisfy him. In the next second, his sword would be lodged in her artery.

Zhou Min was horrified, and suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart, this man actually really wanted to kill her!

Suddenly there was a sound of horses neighing from outside the building. Zhou Yi didn't care about anything else and walked in three steps at a time. He stepped forward, put his long slender hand on Xue Li's wrist holding the sword, and whispered to persuade : "A Li, calm down and put down the sword first."

Xue Li turned a deaf ear and just pressed down on the Qingfeng Sword little by little with an expressionless expression.

Seeing that his sister was really about to die under Xue Li's sword, Zhou Yi felt even more anxious.

He has been with Xue Li for so many years, and he knows his temperament quite well. This person always looks cold and indifferent, and doesn't care much about anything, but once someone touches the person he cares about, People can't be persuaded no matter who they are.

It’s just that Zhou Min is still his younger sister whose blood is thicker than water. Although her biological mother Concubine Hui is not her concubine, Concubine Hui’s family, the Chen family, is close to the royal family. He has always argued for him in the confrontation between the two, and has shown his closeness to him many times in the court.

Zhou Yi couldn't just sit idly by and ignore her, both emotionally and rationally.

"A Li, I beg you, let her live." Zhou Yi pressed his hand firmly on his wrist, lowered his voice and looked at him as if begging.

Xue Li glanced at him, his eyes without any warmth still fell on Zhou Min's face, his voice was low and cold: "I ask again, where is Wei Jiu?"

Zhou Yi saw his expression and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. The string in his mind was still tight and he didn't dare to let go. He finally gritted his teeth, turned to look at Zhou Min and shouted sternly: "Min'er, You haven’t said it yet? Where is Wei Jiu?!”

"I..." Zhou Min seemed frightened by the stern look in his and Xue Li's eyes, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything for a moment.

Han Shanyuan saw Xue Li's expression getting colder and colder, fearing that he would kill him directly, so he spoke hurriedly before Zhou Min: "Miss Wei is in the room at the end of the third floor!"

Xue Li seemed to have noticed his presence at this moment, and he quickly retracted his sword. He turned around and went upstairs without looking back. He just said a few words: "You'd better pray that Wei Jiu is not injured at all, otherwise I will kill him." Everyone in your Han family will be killed."

The gentle tone and the fact that he spoke not very fast did not sound threatening at first glance, but Han Shanyuan felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head. His head, which had been heated by his sweetheart, suddenly sobered up. A frightening feeling ran from head to toe.

He seemed to understand what a stupid thing he had done. First, he forcibly kidnapped the lady of the prime minister's mansion for no reason, and then used weapons against the girl of the Duke of Wei. Behind him is King Dingyuan who can be called Emperor Qingwen's elder brother.

Who in Lin'an City doesn't know that Xue Li is a doting wife. Hearing that Zhou You, the second prince of Dazhou, just offended Wei Jiu with words, he made him suffer a lot and made Zhou You dumb to eat Coptis chinensis. I can't tell the pain.

After causing such a big trouble this time, I still don’t know what the situation of Wei Jiu and Wen Jing in the room is now. Han Shanyuan didn’t dare to think about it any more. If something really happened to Wei Jiu, he was afraid that the entire Han family would be punished. of.

There was another burst of footsteps outside the door. Wei Yunxue bit her lower lip fiercely and stared at the man who was holding her wrists tightly. She could not use any strength on her body, and she was holding the short blade tightly. My hands are shaking.

"Little beauty, keep struggling." The man laughed wildly, with (******************) unabashedly falling on her face.

Wei Yunxue frowned in disgust.

"Let her go!" Wen Jing was half-leaning on the side of the bed, panting violently. The fight just now had exhausted all her strength. She gritted her teeth, forced herself to stand up, and threw herself at the girl. The man's body was bitten hard on his arm, so hard that blood came out.

"Hiss—" the man gasped in pain, and waved his hands cursing.

Wen Jing was pushed away violently by him, bumped into a small round stool beside her, and let out a muffled groan.

It only took a moment, but Wei Yunxue seized the opportunity. A sharp look flashed in her eyes. She suddenly raised her leg and hit the man's lower body with her knee. The man's body froze and he roared in pain.

Wei Yunxue gritted her teeth, flipped her wrists to break away from his restraints, and the sharp dagger in her hand plunged into the man's heart without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)