After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

"Here it comes, you say."

Say?

say what?

What do you want him to say?

The shouting servant had a look of shock and confusion on his face. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak at all. Every word was stuck in his throat and finally turned into trembling.

The person who asked him the question was wearing a plain black brocade robe. On the collar and cuffs, there was a red spider lily embroidered with red brocade thread, and the edges were also outlined with golden brocade thread. It was so lifelike that people could not take their eyes off it.

But what makes people uncomfortable is that this person has no expression on his face, like an emotionless puppet.

There was an extreme coldness all over his body, the kind of cold that made people feel panic and fear, as if he was surrounded by a faint breath of death, a ghost-faced demon who walked out of the Hall of Yama, making people shudder.

At this time, few people dared to breathe on the quiet street.

Compared to before, the crowd watching the excitement was even more frightened.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves came from far away.

From afar, one could see a huge black carriage in the middle of a group of cavalrymen uniformly dressed in armor, slowly approaching this side.

In front of the black carriage were ten pure black blood-red horses that were also wearing armor, and the four square roof rafters were hung with octagonal glazed palace lanterns that swayed in the wind. Although it looked low-key and inconspicuous, it was actually luxurious and eye-catching.

There were a lot of people gathered around the carriage, dressed the same as the man with the sword, and exuding a terrifying aura.

Such a scene was unprecedented not only to the people on the street but even Jiang Fugui, who had lived two lifetimes, had never seen one.

At least, even for the powerful Fifth Prince, his travels were nothing compared to what was happening right now...

Just as the boy had been so arrogant when he was shouting before, he was now just as panicked. Not only was his mind blank, but his legs also went weak and he knelt down directly towards the man with the sword and the carriage that had stopped behind him.

But even so, the long sword against his neck did not move away at all, but slowly descended as he knelt down.

The drunk and wretched man lying on the ground turned over with great effort and finally saw the luxurious black carriage. Before he could figure out who was coming, he saw a black shadow flash before his eyes and he was lifted up and flew away.

To be more precise, he was thrown accurately under the carriage, his kneecaps were bent by the kick, and he fell directly to his knees on the bluestone road.

Jiang Fugui was also flown up. Before she could come to her senses, someone grabbed her collar from behind and dragged her to the front of the carriage like a chick.

Moreover, as luck would have it, she landed right above the drunk and obscene man, forcing him back to his knees as he struggled to get up.

Jiang Fugui stood up quickly and brushed off the dust that was not much on her skirt. Just as she raised her head to look at the black carriage in front of her, she heard a cold and low male voice sounding beside her.

"Second Miss Jiang, please sit down."

The speaker's tone did not allow Jiang Fugui to refuse.

The huge black carriage almost filled the entire street, and there were crowds of people beside it. She didn't dare to sit down if she was asked to do so. What's more, no one brought her a chair or stool so that she could sit down properly.

So Jiang Fugui chose to stand respectfully beside the carriage, waiting for the next instruction from the master sitting in the carriage.