Bai Yichen was stunned, his eyes quickly turned to the people on the wall, his face became even more ugly, he was already angry at being humiliated by Meng Fuying like this, but now he was being ridiculed so unscrupulously, with this tone, he How can I bear it.
At the same time, he was also shocked, Bu Jingyu appeared on the wall, but he didn't notice it!
"Why, the dignified Bubu hero has a habit of eavesdropping." His cold voice, with obvious sarcasm and hidden killing intent, slowly spread in the darkness, It makes people tremble.
If he hadn't known that he was not Bu Jingyu's opponent, he would have rushed over and smashed Bu Jingyu to pieces.
"Eavesdropping? I don't have those messy hobbies of Mr. Bai, I just sit here and listen openly." Bu Jingyu's voice came again, faintly, without the slightest bit of anger, and seemed to be hiding a bit smile.
At this moment, the sky is a little dark, and he is a little far away, not to mention that he is still wearing his mask, so the expression on his face cannot be seen.
Meng Fuying's lips twitched slightly, listening openly?
Yes, he is indeed listening aboveboard. Does Bu Jingyu need to eavesdrop?
Bai Yichen, you also overestimate yourself.
The cold murderous look in Bai Yichen's eyes slowly rose, and the hands hanging on both sides also kept tightening, constantly tightening. The whole face turned livid.
"What's more, if someone is targeting my woman, can I ignore it?" Bu Jingyu's eyes slightly turned to Meng Fuying, and the smile in his voice became more and more obvious.
The snow mastiff that was still blocking Bai Yichen's face had already rushed under the wall, staring at Bu Jingyu. After all, people who climbed the wall in the middle of the night, in its view, were naturally more dangerous.
So, Bu Jingyu was still sitting on the top of the wall and did not come down.
"Your woman, hmph, is she your woman?" Bai Yichen snorted coldly when he heard his words, and the meaning of the mockery became more and more obvious.
"Of course, I gave the dowry, and I gave it to Lord Meng in person." He sat on the wall leisurely, with a smug chuckle in his faint voice, he was speaking to Bai Yichen at this moment Yes, but it seemed to be for Meng Fuying's ears.
Meng Fuying frowned slightly, the relationship between her and him was just as simple as a transaction, what did he say?
Bai Yichen was angry, after all, he knew what happened that day best, and originally hated Bu Jingyu because of what happened that day, but hearing him mention it so calmly at this moment, he hated it to the extreme.
It's just that he has always heard that Bu Jingyu's martial arts are amazing, so he dared not do it for a long time.
"Now, clear the field, and leave as soon as possible. If there are any ignorant people, I don't mind coming to catch them in person. I haven't been active for a long time, and my hand is itching. Besides, my unicorn sword seems to be a little uneasy. Divide up." Bu Jingyu's voice suddenly became a little colder, and in the coldness, there was also an obvious threat.
While speaking, the sword in his hand swung slightly, as if he wanted to draw it out.
Bai Yichen's face turned pale in an instant, as soon as the unicorn sword came out, there would be blood, and the blood would seal his throat, leaving no one alive. This is well known in the Jianghu.
No matter how arrogant Bai Yichen was, no matter how unwilling he was, he would not dare to try the unicorn sword at this moment.
Hidden hands under the sleeves tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and his face changed several times in an instant, but in the end he turned around and left.
However, when he left, he still did not forget to give Meng Fuying a hard look.
In those eyes, there is unwillingness, but also a bit of ruthlessness.
Meng Fuying's lips curled into a sneer again, hmph, just leaving like this is really despised, if Bu Jingyu is a robber at this moment, then he would have thrown her into hell.
Such a man is really ridiculous.
"Can you get it out of the way and let me go down." After Bai Yichen left, Bu Jingyu glanced at the snow mastiff squatting on the ground opposing him, and protested slightly dissatisfied.
Meng Fuying raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at him lightly, parted his red lips, and said slowly, "Just sit on it, it's cooler and has a better view."
If he wants to come down, how can a snow mastiff stop him.
Bu Jingyu was slightly taken aback, but that mask concealed all his expressions.
"I'm sitting on this wall, if someone sees me and thinks I'm here to have an affair, then..." His laughing voice came again, this time it was a little more teasing.
"If you come down, you will be accused of adultery." The corners of Meng Fuying's lips rose slightly. In fact, regardless of his identity, it was relatively easy to talk to him and chat with him.
After a day of shopping, she was a little tired, so she walked to the stone table in the middle of the courtyard and sat down. Dong'er quickly brought tea.
"Miss, let's have a cup of tea."
"En." Meng Fuying took the tea and slowly sipped it, ignoring the person on the wall at all, watching a certain man's eyes blaze, this woman is really heartless.
"Hey, I said you are too ruthless, what should I say, I also helped you get rid of that **** just now, and you just treated me like this." A certain man finally had a sign of getting angry, and his voice was full of dissatisfied with the allegations.
"The quantifier of grass is the root, even if it is a cheap grass, it is still a cheap grass." Meng Fuying corrected it very seriously, using only one, it was too flattering to Bai Yichen, and the description of Bu Jingyu's cheap grass , she quite agrees.
Qingzhu's lips tugged again, the master's words became more and more speechless.
At this time, he corrected the problem in a serious manner.
"You...you woman." Bu Jingyu was startled, and said again in a muffled voice, but there seemed to be a little more helpless chuckle in his voice.
Meng Fuying continued to sip her tea, she was guessing why Bu Jingyu came here today.
For a while, neither of them spoke again.
Silence, a moment of silence, Bu Jingyu who was sitting on the wall seemed to move slightly, and looked at her again with his eyes, thought for a while, and then slowly said, "Do you really want to marry Xuanyuan Ye?" ?”
Meng Fuying was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this question. Thinking that he and Xuanyuan Ye must know each other, the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, "This matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."
Whether to marry or not is not a question of whether she wants to or not, because no one has ever asked her what she means, and no one cares whether she wants to marry or not.
He chose, and the emperor issued an imperial decree, and she had to marry. If she didn't marry, she would resist the decree, which would be a death penalty. What is the difference between her willingness and unwillingness?
"Hehe..." Bu Jingyu chuckled suddenly, paused slightly, and then said again, "If you don't want to marry, then I will take you to elope."
There still seemed to be a hint of a smile in that voice, but it seemed to be a bit strange.
Meng Fuying almost choked on the tea she just drank, but fortunately, she swallowed it suddenly, slowly raised her eyes, and looked at him, "For a person who can't see each other with his true face, I really feel sorry for him." Not that interested."
Elopement, it's really thanks to him that he thought of it.
Even if she didn't want to marry, she wouldn't be so stupid as to elope with him.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a flash in front of her eyes. Bu Jingyu, who was originally sitting on the wall, was already sitting in front of her, while Snow Mastiff was still squatting motionless by the corner of the wall. He tapped.
"Then, how about I let you see my true face?" Sitting opposite her, he looked straight at her, and said slowly word by word. Smile, it seems a little more solemn.
