I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

"Miss, Di'er, Di'er is dead."

At this time, a maid ran in from outside the yard and knelt down in front of Su Yuwei with a plop.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao's already pale face suddenly lost all color.

He raised his hand to greet the man in black in front of him.

However, Su Yuwei stopped Xiao Zhao.

"Sister Yuwei..."

Xiao Zhao turned his head and looked at Su Yuwei with a very ugly expression.

Su Yuwei frowned, looked at the man in black on the ground with disgust, pondered for a while, and asked coldly:

"Did you kill him?"

The man in black grinned and laughed unscrupulously:

"I didn't kill her. She hit her head against the wall by herself. It has nothing to do with me."

"He lied. Di'er's clothes were torn... It was him. She must have wanted to force herself on Di'er. Miss, Miss, you have to stand up for Di'er."

Hearing this, the maid who had just come to announce it crawled forward two steps, crying.

"Sister Yuwei!"

Xiao Zhao pinched Su Yuwei's arm, her eyes full of pleading.

At this time, the man in black said:

"I just found the wrong house. In fact, you are the one who killed her."

The man in black spoke in a wild tone and leaned forward to get closer to Xiao Zhao, but was pushed to the ground by the guards.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao frowned. She naturally understood what the man in black meant.

However, this time, it was Su Yuwei who spoke first:

"Are you here to look for Xiao Zhao?"

The man in black put his head to the ground, but he was not afraid at all. He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Xiao Zhao:

"I said yesterday that I would come to find you!"

Xiao Zhao was furious. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly started coughing. It was obvious that he was very angry.

Su Yuwei quickly patted Xiao Zhao's back and looked at the man in black with murderous eyes.

"Cut off his head and send it to the Xinglu Pavilion!"

Su Yuwei closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and ordered in a cold tone.

"you dare!"

The black-clothed man's expression froze, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You are just a servant, how dare you kill me!"

Hearing this, the guard who was about to take action paused, seeming to be a little hesitant.

Su Yuwei didn't even look at the man in black again. She supported Xiao Zhao, turned around and was about to leave.

"Are you all deaf? What are you standing there for?"

Outside the yard, Xia He saw the guard's reaction, took a few quick steps, snatched the long knife from the guard's hand, and slashed at the man in black.

However, the long sword has not yet fallen.

Just listen to the sound.

The long sword in Xia He's hand broke into two sections.

Su Yuwei turned her head suddenly and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Then three men and one woman were seen walking in from outside the yard.

The leading man was not tall, about five feet tall, dressed in white and very elegant. He had a very handsome appearance, pale skin, and a weird look.

The other two, one tall and thin, the other short and fat, have very similar faces and should be twin brothers.

The woman next to the three men was quite pretty, with almond eyes, rosy cheeks, and skin as white as cream. Her childish face was full of anger.

The woman's hand was still raised horizontally. It was obvious that it was this woman who had just broken the long sword in Xia He's hand.

"Ninth Young Master, this is the inner house of the Prince's Mansion, please leave!"

Su Yuwei frowned and spoke in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, Miss Su. I am only here to look for someone. Now that I have found him, I will take my leave."

Song Chi winked at the woman beside him.

The woman immediately understood and stepped forward to take the man in black away from the ground.

Seeing this, Su Yuwei swung her sword, leaving a sword mark and stopping the woman.

"Miss Su, what does this mean?"

Song Chi looked at Su Yuwei with a smile on his face.

"Only the dead can leave!"

Su Yuwei lowered her eyes, not even bothering to look at them, and spoke in a cold voice without any emotion.

"Since I have come here in person, I must take the person away alive."

Song Chi sneered, glanced at the woman beside him and said,

"Ya Ke, take Brother away. I want to see who dares to stop you."

The woman named Ya Ke nodded, raised her head and glanced at Su Yuwei with disdain in her eyes.

He stepped over the sword mark left by Su Yuwei on the ground and walked towards the man in black.

Seeing this, Su Yuwei drew her sword and prepared to take action.

But then Song Chi said:

"Miss Su, are you sure you want to be the enemy of Prince Jiang's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Su Yuwei’s body stiffened.

The current situation is totally beyond her ability to handle.

"now it's right!"

Seeing Su Yuwei's actions, Song Chi raised his lips and said,

"I heard that a servant of your family died. Although it has nothing to do with my brother, I am kind-hearted. These ten taels of silver are my small token of appreciation."

After saying that, the short and fat man next to Song Chi took out a silver ingot from his waist, squeezed it hard, leaving five finger marks, and threw it in front of Su Yuwei.

Seeing this scene, Chuntao in the distance raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to push away the kettle at her waist, and a long sword condensed from water was instantly held in her palm.

When Xia He saw this scene, she was startled and quickly hugged Chun Tao's waist, pulling her away, and whispered urgently:

"Big sister! What are you going to do?!"

"No one can insult His Highness!"

"Sister! We are just maids, sister!"

Xia He hugged Chun Tao tightly and tried to persuade her.

"Let go!"

"Sister, don't be impulsive. The other party is the son of King Jiang's mansion. This will cause trouble for the prince!"

Hearing this, Chuntao froze, and the water sword instantly turned into ice and shattered in an instant.

Song Chi seemed to have noticed the situation here as well. He glanced at Chuntao and the other person, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

In the field, Ya Ke glared at several guards, turned his wrist, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

He waved his hand and cut the rope off the man in black, cursing in a low voice: "Waste!"

Hearing Ya Ke's words, the man in black was not angry. He smiled awkwardly and called softly, "Sister."

Seeing the man being untied, Su Yuwei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and she exhaled a breath of foul air. It was obvious that she had made a decision.

"Sister Yuwei!"

Unexpectedly, this time it was Xiao Zhao who stopped her and shook her head at her.

The meaning is very simple.

I have won before, so I can win now.

Now the other party has help, and their strength is obviously not weak.

You should admit defeat when it’s time to do so.

Obviously, these were the ideas that Li Mu instilled in her.

If you can beat them, fight them. If you can’t beat them, run away!

The man in black climbed up and grinned at Xiao Zhao and the other girl with an arrogant look on his face.

Xia He held Chuntao's hand, not daring to let go for a moment, and trotted behind Su Yuwei.

He was obviously afraid that Su Yuwei couldn't stand this evil spirit and would suffer a loss if he took action at this time.

Seeing this, Song Chi raised his head and smiled, "I won't bother Miss Su today. Wait two days, and deal with the old woman from the doctor's house, then come and beg for mercy."

At this time, Qiu Ju, who had just returned from outside in high spirits, had just reached the gate of the courtyard when her expression suddenly froze. Seeing Song Chi and the others, she pointed at his nose and asked:

"Who are you? How dare you come here?"

Then he glanced at Su Yuwei, frowned, and said in a low voice:

"Forget it, leave now and go out the back door!"

Song Chi was stunned, looked at Qiu Ju, then looked at Chun Tao and Xia He behind Su Yuwei, his expression suddenly brightened:

"Three? Good! Good! Good!"

Qiu Ju's face darkened, and she obviously didn't like Song Chi's look and tone, and she immediately said angrily:

"No matter who you are, leave immediately, quickly, throw them out through the back door!"

"Qiu Ju!"

Seeing Qiuju being so aggressive, Xia He quickly snorted and signaled her to shut up.

Song Chi shook his head, and looked at Qiu Ju with increasingly fiery eyes, praising her:

"Yes, I like it! In a few days, I will come to pick you up. Oh, and you, you."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Chuntao and Xiahe.

"How dare you speak so arrogantly in the prince's mansion. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Qiuju raised her eyebrows and glanced at the guards around her, but saw that they were all silent and did not listen to her at all.

Song Chi glanced at everyone in the courtyard, his eyes full of disdain:

"No hurry! In a few days, everything here will belong to me!"

"Who do you think you are! How dare you say that in front of my son!"

Qiu Ju turned around, snatched the spear from the guard's hand, and pointed it at Song Chi.

Song Chi was not afraid at all. He waved his hand to signal the two people beside him to step back and said with a smile:

"Li Mu? He dared to compete with me for a woman. It's a good thing for him to die in Saint Residence."

Then, he waved his hand and his tone became cold: "Now I am going to take away everything from him!"

"Ninth Young Master, be careful with your words! Are you going to break off relations with the Prince of Yan's Mansion?"

Xiao Zhao glared at Song Chi, her body trembling slightly.

"Prince Yan's Mansion?" An intriguing smile appeared on Song Chi's face, and then the smile became more and more intense, and he actually laughed out loud.

"Are you the boiling sheep? Is there no internet in your village?"

At this moment, a big hand pressed on Song Chi's shoulder.