bestfiction Chapter 146 If You Love Him, Drag Him to Die Together
Chapter 146 If You Love Him, Drag Him to Die Together
"Brother Zhiming, Shuyi is just concerned about you, why are you being so aggressive?"
Murong Zhenghuai looked at Ye Shuyi's sad expression and felt very distressed.
Just as she said, the Ye family has disliked her ever since they took their daughter Ye Huahua back home.
"Brother Zhiming, she was also a victim when the nanny replaced Shuyi with Second Miss Ye. Why do you have to target her like this?"
"Your Highness, please stop talking. After all, the blood relationship is closer, and my cousin is closer to me. It's normal for my sister to dislike me."
Ye Shuyi climbed onto the eldest prince's arm with both hands, and glanced inside inadvertently, as if she had just seen the person lying on the bed, and she covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.
"Hey, isn't that my sister? Why is she here?"
Hearing this, Murong Zhenghuai looked in the direction Ye Shuyi pointed.
At a glance, he saw her bulging belly and the tall, dark man beside her.
Niu Yongfu stepped forward to block their line of sight, and looked at Ye Shuyi with murderous eyes.
My wife's biological parents abandoned her just for something like this?
You are really blind.
Ye Shuyi was severely frightened by Niu Yongfu's fierce gaze, but she had Murong Zhenghuai's support, so she could still hold on.
"I heard that my sister married a bandit. I didn't believe it at first, but now..."
"Shut up. If you want to act, go out and act. Don't disturb my wife's sleep."
Without waiting for Ye Shuyi to finish her words, Niu Yongfu lowered his voice and drove the person away.
Looking at the people looking at each other across the fire, Jiang Si put her arm around Fan Tong's waist and moved him back a little.
I thought to myself: I can just stand aside and watch the show, so as not to disturb their performance.
How could Murong Zhenghuai bear to see his beloved little baby being treated badly one after another?
Ye Zhiming would be fine, but who the hell is this pariah? How dare he do that?
"How dare you, you lowly person..."
"Where did these flies come from? They are making so much noise. Niu Yongfu, please drive them out. They are disturbing me and your child while we sleep."
Before Murong Zhenghuai could finish his words, he was interrupted by a roar that was even angrier than his.
Everyone's eyes fell on the air mattress.
The person on the bed had an angry look on his face and opened his eyes angrily.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of the noise. Just a simple glance and her whole body was frozen.
"How can I see this disgusting couple in a dream?" Ye Huahua muttered.
"Okay, wife, I'll drive the flies out right away."
As Niu Yongfu spoke, he rushed towards Murong Zhenghuai and Ye Shuyi.
Xie Yuan, Zhang Xiaoxi and Ming Jinghuan, who were sitting by the fire, immediately moved away.
Zhang Xiaoxi, who liked to watch the fun, also handed the knife he had snatched from the bandits to Niu Yongfu.
Niu Yongfu was a little shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Xiaoxi to hand him a knife.
"Someone, come quickly, he is trying to assassinate His Highness, quickly catch this thief."
Ye Shuyi's face was full of worry. She held Murong Zheng's arm tightly and pulled him back.
As for her behavior, Murong Zhenghuai just thought she was frightened.
Little did he know that in his heart, his darling baby hated being stabbed by Niu Yongfu!
In this way, it would be easier to prove Niu Yongfu's crime of assassinating the current prince.
She wanted to step on Ye Huahua and rub her into the mud so that she would never be able to turn over. In this way, she would be the only eldest lady of the Ye family.
The Yan family cavalry who were traveling with them either didn't hear anything because of the heavy wind and rain or what, but they were actually indifferent to Murong Zhenghuai being beaten.
They stood in two rows outside the door like nails rooted in the soil, without moving at all.
Seeing that Niu Yongfu's knife was about to fall, Murong Zhenghuai had no choice but to draw out his sword with his left hand to block it.
It is already difficult to wield a knife with the left hand, not to mention there is a burden hanging on the right side.
"Shuyi, let go first and go to General Wang Bin."
After Murong Zhenghuai blocked Niu Yongfu's first knife attack, he gently comforted the person in his arms and tried to pull his arm free.
But he was afraid of accidentally hurting her by using too much force, so he could only advise her softly.
"No, Your Highness, I will not leave you. Even if I die, I will die with you."
Ye Shuyi spoke with deep emotion, but what she was thinking in her heart was that she must charge Ye Huahua and her man with the crime of murdering the royal family today.
She thought that the Yan family army would not really watch Murong Zhenghuai die in front of them, so she was taking a gamble.
Moreover, even if they really did not take action, she believed that with Murong Zhenghuai's ability, could he not be a match for this little bandit?
Murong Zhenghuai, this brainless guy, was really bewitched by her few words. He was deeply moved and looked at Ye Shuyi with eyes full of love.
"If I really love him, I will drag him to death with me. The melodramatic novel is not lying to me!"
Ye Shuyi's little action frightened Murong Zhenghuai, the person involved, but bystanders like Jiang Si saw it clearly.
Jiang Si's voice was quite loud when she said this, so it naturally fell into the ears of Murong Zhenghuai and Ye Shuyi.
If the speaker is interested, the listener will be able to understand the meaning better.
The two of them looked at Jiang Si at the same time, the difference was that one had a murderous cold gaze, and the other was full of inquiry.
When it comes to martial arts, Niu Yongfu and Murong Zhenghuai are equally matched.
But at this moment, Niu Yongfu, with the bonus of revenge will and poisonous love for Ye Shuyi, is obviously better.
Murong Zhenghuai was beaten so hard that he retreated again and again.
Realizing that he might really lose his life if he continued like this, Murong Zhenghuai no longer cared about being gentle with women.
He simply pulled out his arm with force, pushed Ye Shuyi out, then held the knife in his right hand and rushed forward, fighting with Niu Yongfu to a standstill.
How could Ye Shuyi's frail body withstand the shove from a martial artist? She was thrown out like a piece of rag.
After a dizzying moment, Ye Shuyi's delicately made-up face came into close contact with the mud on the ground soaked by rain.
This wonderful scene successfully attracted Jiang Si's attention, and even the two people who were fighting each other on the side forgot to watch.
Ye Shuyi was wearing a pink and white gauze dress, but in a moment, it was dyed black by the mud.
The mud wet by the rain had a certain stickiness, and Ye Shuyi almost had to pull his face out of the mud.
She was in great pain at the moment and was extremely angry.
When she raised her head and saw the Yan family soldiers standing upright and indifferent on both sides, she became so angry that she started cursing. There was no trace of the reserved demeanor of a lady from an aristocratic family left.
"What are you still standing there for? If anything goes wrong with His Highness, do you still want your heads back?"
Faced with Ye Shuyi's mad roar, the Yan family's light cavalry didn't even bother to look at her.
If the general didn't give the order, they would naturally not move. He is just an unfavored prince. Don't they see who is hitting him?
They are the Yan family army, there is no reason for them to turn their elbows outward.
Besides, if it weren't for this troublesome woman, they would have found a place to shelter from the rain long ago.
If she hadn't said that the raincoat was too heavy and insisted on holding an umbrella and walking slowly, how could they have been soaked to the skin?