Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1541 Crazy Wolf Cub Trapping Plan
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- Chap 1541 Crazy Wolf Cub Trapping Plan
“You stinky beggar, didn’t your father teach you not to steal?”
“Ah! How dare you put it in his mouth? Kick him in the stomach and beat him until he spits it out!”
In Miaojiang, on the Ma Xing Street leading directly to the palace, a group of big men were surrounding a thin young man, beating and kicking him non-stop.
The boy’s attire clearly did not belong here. He was wearing a coarse linen shirt without any decoration on his body. The corners of his mouth were bleeding from being beaten, but he was still swallowing buns.
Survive, the father was killed, the grassland was burned, blood was everywhere, and there was fire everywhere.
He had finally escaped, and he must deliver the secret letter to the Miao King personally. He must not die here!
“Young Master, please return to the city. All outsiders, please give way and avoid us——”
Suddenly, a loud shout stopped everyone’s actions and the street suddenly became quiet.
The bun shop owner who had been ferocious just now immediately lowered his head, knelt on the ground and saluted, shrinking timidly, as if he had become a different person.
This made Ji Linyuan, who had been beaten, raise his eyes and look at the black carriage passing by.
The carriage is made of excellent materials, and there are four silver bells hanging on the four corners of the roof. They sway slightly with the wind, making crisp sounds, which inexplicably adds a sense of sacredness.
He had heard before that You Sijin, the young master of Miaojiang, was a legendary figure.
He grew up among a pile of poisonous snakes. His skills in witchcraft and poison techniques are unparalleled in the world, and he is especially good at driving corpses and controlling people. All the poisonous insects and snakes he can see are at his disposal.
He can even drive the poisonous insect to connect to the heart of the dead, so that the dead can also serve him. Although these legends may not be true, it seems that…
The sense of oppression that this young master brings to the Miao people must not be underestimated.
As the carriage passed by, the breeze blew up the curtains, and Ji Linyuan finally saw the man in the sedan who was resting with his eyes closed.
He had a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked like they were drunk but not drunk, and everything he looked at was full of affection.
She was wearing a dark red brocade robe with red patterns on a black background. The collar was also dark red. If you looked closely, you could see that there seemed to be a scarlet red spider lily tattooed on her slender swan neck.
But she happened to be wearing a silver wristband on her hand, and a palm-sized silver sun-shaped forehead ornament that hung right between her eyebrows, complementing the teardrop-like white jade earrings.
The whole person is awkwardly holy, yet strangely charming, as if one look at him can suck you deeply in.
But it was only for a moment. After the wind passed, the car curtain fell down naturally, inhumanely covering up the curtain of spring scenery.
Unable to see the beauty, Ji Linyuan felt an unprecedented sense of loss in his heart.
But no matter how disappointed he was, what he wanted to do now was to enter the Miaojiang Palace.
Ji Linyuan was absent-minded, thinking about how to get out of this situation, when he saw the carriage stop in front of him.
After a while, a hand with a silver ring and distinct joints quietly lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the person inside turned around.
She lowered her eyes, and her hooked peach blossom eyes met his fixed gaze.
Ji Linyuan was stunned and subconsciously held his breath – he was so handsome, if he wanted to bewitch people, he didn’t need any means at all, he himself was the bewitch.
After a while, Si Jin turned his gaze away from Ji Linyuan and looked at the burly men who were beating him: “What’s going on?”
The voice was slightly soft, but intimidating without being angry. These four simple words made the people who had been ferocious just now break out in a sweat.
“My dear young master.” The owner of the bun shop looked evasive, as if he was deliberately covering up a lie: “This kid stole my buns, and I’m teaching him a lesson.”
“Oh? Really?”
“No!” Ji Linyuan took two steps forward and stood up despite his wounds with all his strength. “Young Master, the buns were sold on the street. The black-hearted boss not only took all my copper coins, but also wanted to steal my jade ring. I refused to give it to him, so he started to beat me and even accused me of stealing the buns.”
“But buns usually cost three copper coins. How come he took twenty copper coins from me and even asked for the ring? He is clearly blackmailing me. Please, young master…”
“You stinky boy!” The boss didn’t want to be exposed, so he quickly picked up a fire stick from the bun shop and was about to hit Ji Linyuan: “Why are you so talkative? You don’t kneel down when you see the young master? I deserve to beat you to death!”
Before the stick even fell, Si Jin’s eyes narrowed dangerously…