Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

There was a bustling crowd of people, young and old, men and women.

Everyone stared at Xie Jin and Zhao Shu in his arms with tearful eyes, as if if Xie Jin took Zhao Shu away, it would be like asking for their lives!

But they had seen clearly how ruthless Xie Jin had been just now, and they did not dare to step forward to stop him for the time being.

Xie Jin stood there holding Zhao Shu, his face calm and composed.

Zhao Shu looked up at Xie Jin and whispered, "Cousin Jin, what are you waiting for?"

Xie Jin lowered his head and looked at Zhao Shu, his cold expression turned gentle: "Wait for help."

Zhao Shu was surprised: "You brought helpers with you? But why were you alone just now?"

Hearing this, Xie Jin's face was full of pride: "My martial arts are better than theirs, and my riding skills are better than theirs, so naturally I will arrive earlier than them."

Xie Jin originally thought that Zhao Shu would say something sarcastic to him, but she nodded seriously: "That's true."

Xie Jin's expression did not change, but the corners of his lips lifted.

The two sides were in a stalemate. After seeing Xie Jin appear, Duan Jingheng quietly withdrew from the crowd and stood in the distance, staring at the two people in the crowd.

People's hearts were in turmoil. Some people were already impatient and were walking towards Xie Jin and the others eager to try.

When one person moved, the morale of the others was boosted. Three or five big men followed that person and slowly walked towards Xie Jin and the others. The others who didn't move had excitement in their eyes, as if they had seen the scene of Xie Jin and Zhao Shu being sacrificed with fire.

The leading man looked anxious. When he was one meter away from Xie Jin, he stared at him fiercely and said, "If you know what's best for you, put this woman down. We can pretend that you have never been here. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Xie Jin remained unmoved, looking at the big man with a mixture of pity and ridicule from someone in a higher position.

The big man was enraged by Xie Jin's eyes. He took a big step forward and was about to reach out and snatch Zhao Shu from Xie Jin!
But Zhao Shu would never let him touch her. Instead, she hugged Xie Jin's neck tightly and pressed her body tightly against him.

Killing intent flashed in Xie Jin's eyes. He grabbed the big man's hand and heard a sound of broken bones. Before the big man could react, he was kicked out and fell to the ground, motionless.

A cry of fear rang out from the crowd: "Someone's been killed! The government is killing people!"

The crowd was in turmoil and people were in panic!
Zhao Shu turned her head and saw the chest of the big man lying on the ground was rising and falling violently. She put her arms around Xie Jin's neck and leaned close to his ear, whispering, "I saw it. The man is still breathing. He is not dead."

Xie Jin looked at her and whispered, "I know."

Zhao Shu tilted her head: "Hey, you know?"

Xie Jin smiled at her surprised look and said, "I didn't kill him, so he will only have to lie in bed for three months at most." He looked up at the crowd pushing and shoving each other, "But given the current situation, it's hard to say whether he can still survive."

Zhao Shu followed his gaze and indeed, given the current chaotic situation, the big man was likely to be trampled to death by his own people!

Although the scene was in chaos, someone was still staring at Zhao Shu and the others: "Stop pushing, stop pushing, the culprit is trying to escape, go catch them and don't let them get away!"

Zhao Shu looked down at the ground in curiosity. No one moved. They were standing there without moving!

Just as the large army was about to rush over to them, a loud shout was heard from all directions: "Whoever moves forward will be killed without mercy!"

The chaotic crowd did not stop until a group of people in armor and holding shields cut a path through the crowd with overwhelming force, and the noisy crowd finally quieted down a little.

How could the frantic people be frightened by such a scene? After being stunned for a second, they immediately resumed their previous clamor, shouting and pushing, trying to rush towards Zhao Shu.

The group of people in armor looked impatiently at the people who were as powerful as ants, but even the best tempers can be worn out. A man who was obviously the leader of the group of armored people grasped the hilt of the sword, pulled out the blade, and stabbed it fiercely into the thigh of the extremely powerful man who was shouting in front of him. Blood flew into the air and then splashed all over the ground.

No one thought that this group of people in armor would actually dare to take action. For a moment, the people were frightened by this posture, and they dared not speak or push Zhao Shu and the others. Seeing that the situation was under control, Xie Jin held Zhao Shu and walked through the cleared road step by step until he walked out of the crowd.

It was clearly an unpleasant scene, but Zhao Shu raised her lips: "Aren't you still in confinement?"

Xie Jin paused and looked down at her: "How did you know?"

Zhao Shu thought of something, and the smile in her eyes faded: "Everyone in the capital knows about your story of thanking the prince."

Zhao Shu's tone was gloomy, but Xie Jin smiled at her expression: "That's right, everyone knows that I, Xie Jin, am a graceful lady, a master of both civil and military affairs. People who come to the capital will naturally pay more attention to me."

Zhao Shu rolled her eyes and turned her head towards his chest. Out of sight, out of mind!

Seeing Zhao Shu acting like a spoiled brat, Xie Jin's anger dissipated a bit, and he held her steadily and walked forward.

Zhao Shu looked at the hot and conspicuous words "Duan Mansion" and wanted to ask the person who was holding her how he knew that she lived here.

Xie Jin glanced at her lightly, then carried her into the Duan Mansion.

Looking at the road that was becoming more and more familiar, Zhao Shu's expression became more and more surprised, and her expression when looking at Xie Jin became more and more strange.

Zhao Shu still didn't come back to her senses until Xie Jin put her on the bed where she had slept for a while.

Zhao Shu looked at Xie Jin from head to toe, and from toe to head, back and forth with a strange expression. Looking at Xie Jin, who looked like a decent person in front of her, Zhao Shu felt that the guess in her heart might be true.

After Xie Jin put Zhao Shu down, he came to the table and sat down. He poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp. One glass was obviously not enough, so Xie Jin poured another one.

Looking at the person who has been drinking water, Zhao Shu pulled herself out of her thoughts and curled her lips: "Are you so tired?"

Xie Jin ignored the murderous gaze on the side. After drinking enough, he turned to look at Zhao Shu, who was full of doubts.

When Zhao Shu saw him turning his head, she quickly turned her head away.

Xie Jin ignored the other person's attempt to cover up his mistake and said, "It's not that I'm tired, it's that it's heavy." His words hit the point directly.

Zhao Shu jumped up from the bed like a cat with its fur blasted, pointing at Xie Jin and saying, "Who do you say is heavier? Who is heavier!"

Xie Jin smiled and comforted the jumping kitten: "The sword on my waist is heavy."

Although Xie Jin's reason was far-fetched, Zhao Shu could barely accept it.

Zhao Shu sat down on the bed, breathing heavily. After a while, she asked the question that had been lingering in her mind for a long time: "Did anyone in our Zhao Mansion plant your people?"

Xie Jin didn't want to hide it from her, but she also knew she couldn't: "Yeah."

(End of this chapter)