Top white, rich and beautiful, the princess is reborn and the revenge story

Yang Yi's shout startled the two people in the room.

The middle-aged man turned around and saw Yang Yi. He was shocked and then angry. "Who are you? Why are you lying outside my window? Get out of here right now and mind your own business!"

Yang Yi chuckled softly and jumped in through the window. "How could such a filthy person like you be an official? He must be a scoundrel!"

Hearing the sound, the woman turned around and yelled at Yang Yi, "Help, help me!"

The two looked at each other, and Yang Yi's eyes were dazed for a moment. This woman seemed familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

The woman in front of me was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a fair and translucent oval face, a pointed chin, round almond eyes, big double eyelids, a round and pretty nose, and a mouth as red as a peach petal.

She wore light makeup and lightly picked black eyeliner, which added a bit of charm and willfulness to her innocent and cute appearance, like a spicy little bell pepper.

She had her hair in a high bun, and because of the pulling, a strand of hair hung down by her ear, looking messy and bright, with a sense of primitive desire.

She wore a pink long skirt with a waist belt tied under her chest, which made her breasts look plump. Her skin was as white as snow, and she was covered with a thin and transparent black gauze on the outside. The combination of darkness and tenderness made her look extremely charming.

Yang Yi felt that she was like the little rabbit he raised when he was a child, white, small, very cute, and he really wanted to hug her.

I also feel that she is like the peach petals blowing towards me in spring, pink, tender, fragrant and soft.

All this happened in a flash. Yang Yi only glanced at the woman, but it felt like ten thousand years had passed. It was so long that he actually imagined holding her in his arms, pressing her down on the bed, having children with her, and spending the rest of his life with her.

At this moment, he remembered his master's words, "You are not young anymore, hurry up and find a wife and start a family."

Yang Yi's heart started beating fast and his ears quickly turned red.

The woman called out again, "My dear hero, I am Princess Zhao Baozhu of Rongchang. Please save me! If you do, I will reward you handsomely!"

Yang Yi was a little surprised. "Are you really a princess? Shouldn't a princess stay in the palace?"

Zhao Baozhu's face turned desperate, and the middle-aged man laughed, "You are right, how can she be a noble princess with such a lewd and seductive look?

Young man, don't be fooled by her. She's not a princess at all. She's just a prostitute in Xinghua Tower. I bought her with money, but she's just being tactless and making a fuss here. You have nothing to do here. Get out first."

After saying that, the middle-aged man went to pull Zhao Baozhu again. With his back to Yang Yi, he turned his vicious face towards Zhao Baozhu and said silently, "You stinky bitch, I'll make you pay later!"

Zhao Baozhu was terrified. Was she going to be humiliated by this man today? My life was over!

Just as she closed her eyes in despair and was about to accept her fate, she felt her body lighten. She saw the ranger picked up the man and threw him aside with a plop.

The man fell flat on his face and was about to scream and ask the servants outside to come in, but the ranger gently tapped his neck and the man could no longer make any sound.

Yang Yi pressed his mute point.

The man flapped his wings in fear and crawled towards the door like a frightened duck on dry land.

Yang Yi tapped him lightly again, this time pressing his sleep point. His eyelids drooped heavily and he fell asleep instantly.

Zhao Baozhu was stunned watching from the side. During this period, she had met many knights in order to recruit customers, but none of them had the martial arts skills of this man. He was too powerful!

Zhao Baozhu lowered her head, her eyes rolling around, not letting Yang Yi see her expression. An idea came to her mind: she wanted to get this man, she wanted this man to be her bodyguard, no matter what the cost.

When she looked up again, Zhao Baozhu's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked very pitiful. "Thank you, my hero, for helping me."

Yang Yi unconsciously lowered his voice and said gently, "Don't worry about that. You can get up first."

Zhao Baozhu bit her lip, supported herself with her arms, and tried to get up, but she had struggled too hard just now and her arms were strained, so she had no strength. She cried out and fell down.

The expected fall did not happen because Yang Yi hugged her.

Zhao Baozhu leaned her narrow body in Yang Yi's arms, with his strong and broad chest behind her, making Zhao Baozhu feel that there was finally someone in the world she could rely on.

Ever since she married into the Cui family, her mother was no longer willing to take care of her, and her brother the emperor simply used her beauty to gain benefits. She was as panic-stricken as a frightened bird, feeling that no one in the world was willing to love her anymore, and no one was willing to protect her anymore.

Today, the knight's reliance made Zhao Baozhu feel sad and almost shed tears.

Yang Yi had a different feeling. This woman was just as he imagined, light as a cloud and soft as cotton. When she lowered her head, her eyelashes blinked, which made her look playful and cute.

In a flash, Yang Yi's ears turned red again, because from his angle, he could just see the two snow-white patches on Zhao Baozhu's chest. He felt that this was very inappropriate and quickly looked away.

The two of them seemed frozen in time, not moving. After a while, Yang Yi seemed to wake up, put Zhao Baozhu aside, and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He lowered his eyes and didn't dare look at Zhao Baozhu. A blush rose from behind his ears and spread across his entire face.

Zhao Baozhu looked at him in surprise. This man was so handsome, even more beautiful than a woman. She thought he was a veteran in the love field, but could it be that he was a virgin?

Hehe, Zhao Baozhu laughed wildly in her heart. He was so inexperienced with women. That would be easy. She only needed to make a slight move on him and he would surely be seduced by her. Then, she could let him kill whoever she wanted him to kill.

Zhao Baozhu shook her shoulders, and the black veil on her right shoulder slipped down, revealing a large area of ​​her flawless white skin.

She thought sadly, perhaps, she really is a prostitute now, and if she wants something, she has to exchange her body for it.

But if she didn't use her body, what valuable things did she have? Money? Power? Connections? She had nothing. Even the Third Emperor was using her body for profit, so why couldn't she do the same?

Oh no, women have another skill that can make them a lot of money, which is to play the victim. The more miserable they are, the more sympathetic men will be. This can arouse their heroic spirit and help them achieve their goals.

Zhao Baozhu turned sideways, raised her bare shoulders towards Yang Yi, and said with tears in her eyes, "It doesn't matter. You saved me, and I have no way to repay you. If you like me, I... I am willing..."

He looked like he had been bullied to the extreme.

Yang Yi sighed, lifted her black veil with two fingers, covered her shoulders tightly, and said seriously, "There is no need to do this, young lady. I am not the kind of person who would take advantage of others' misfortunes."

Zhao Baozhu's shoulders were covered tightly. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and her body softened.