Xiao Guangbei suddenly remembered the secret report that the bloody Zhuque Street in Bianjing City, Daliang Kingdom, and the Fengbo Pavilion in the suburbs of Nanzhan, with a sea of ​​corpses and blood. He couldn't help but feel numb! Why did he forget that the seemingly weak woman in front of him had the head of the old man in the Emperor of Daliang Kingdom hanging in his hand!

Five hundred to 30,000! What a huge difference in ratio, but that's it. She led the Yue family army to beat the 30,000 Imperial Guards so that she didn't even have the power to fight back.

Yue Qiyun didn't know Xiao Guangbei's little thoughts. While she was eating hard to swallow food, she was secretly watching the man who had been taking care of her for several days.

After getting along for the past few days, I almost forgot his identity as the Emperor of Wu Chi Kingdom. I suddenly remembered the way he nodded and bowed to a small bandit just now, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Why, the rice I cook is so delicious, making you so happy?" Xiao Guangbei poked the food in the bowl with chopsticks, and looked at Yue Qiyun who was laughing louder and louder in confusion.

"Happy, of course I am happy!" Xiao Guangbei was depressed, and Yue Qiyun was happier. She first pinched her nose and ate the rice in the bowl a few bites, pushed the bowl far away, and looked at Xiao Guangbei with her hands on her chin and said, "Hey, I don't know why, looking at how you look today, I remember the momentum of you and me in the invitation building that day. It's really hard for you to bend and stretch."

"I can tell you, you know what happened today, you know me, heaven, earth, and you are not allowed to let the third person know!" Yue Qiyun's words reminded him of the hateful bandit. He had a dark face and couldn't even eat a bite of food.

"Tsk! What a big deal! As for what you care so much?" Yue Qiyun pinched him with the corner of her eyes, curled her lips and continued to smile.

"Is that so, it's not a big deal?" Xiao Guangbei's eyes turned and he suddenly grinned, "When I leave Songliao Mountain, I will tell everyone that the concubine of the Flame tribe and Yue Yi's daughter rolled in front of a group of bandits, crying, but it's so rude!"

"Then you try it!" Yue Qiyun smiled, grabbed the long sword on the table, swayed threateningly in front of Xiao Guangbei's eyes, and said coldly: "I can kill people, don't forget!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked back to the guest room where she lived, leaving Xiao Guangbei dazed at a bean-like oil lamp.

When it was late at night, the heavy snow that had been falling for a day finally stopped.

Yue Qiyun slowly opened her eyes. When she heard the silence outside, she lifted the warm quilt and jumped off the hot-burning kang.

In the darkness, he gently put on the warm and gentle black clothes, used a kudzu scarf to tie his long hair on his head, grabbed the snow fox fur coat and draped it on his body, and gently pushed open the door.

First, stick your head out of the door and listen to the movements of Xiao Guangbei next door. On the quiet night, the man snored deeply, and he should have a very sweet sleep when he heard the sound.

The thin-soled fast boots stepped on the ground silently, and she saw her figure flashing and walked lightly to the gate of the inn hall.

Holding her breath, she listened to the sound in Xiao Guangbei's room again, and in the darkness, her eyes shone brightly.

"Squeaking—!" The sound of the door pivot was rotating for a moment, and the thick wooden door was opened in a crack. A thin figure flashed, and the wooden door creaked and closed.

In the courtyard, the snow had already lost its calves. Yue Qiyun picked up a mouthful of Dantian Qi and applied his lightness to the extreme. His snow-white figure floated like smoke and fell into the stable in a flash. Only a few shallow footprints were left on the snow.

Zhaoyue had just eaten her fill, and there were still a few soybeans and corn particles left in the manger.

"You don't sleep so late, why are you running out to do?" Zhaoyue asked as she looked at Yue Qiyun tiptoed toward her. "Your illness is about to be cured, don't mess around!"

"Those bandits deceive people too much!" It was not until Zhaoyue that Yue Qiyun revealed her anger. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "Put the knife on my neck! I feel that my life is long!"

She always put a steel knife on someone else’s neck, and when did she suffer such cowardice?

"What do you want to do?" Zhaoyue shook her head, took a few steps back, and looked at Yue Qiyun alertly and advised: "Don't do anything randomly. Just bear with it for a few more days, your illness will be completely cured. Don't you humans often say: Isn't it too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? Those thieves are easy to deal with. When your illness is cured, wouldn't you deal with it casually?"

"I'm not a gentleman, I'll tell you!" Yue Qiyun walked to Zhaoyue, flew onto the back of the horse, "It's not too late for ten years? If I don't clean up that shitty boss tonight, I won't even sleep!"

"You are too angry, this is not a good thing." Zhaoyue walked out of the stable reluctantly and persuaded: "Are you too unable to wait for a few days?"

"I force me to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of so many people. I can't swallow this anger!" Yue Qiyun glared at the at a loss when she passed by Huo Yan, and scared Huo Yan quickly turned his head and did not dare to look at this woman who was obviously angry.

"There is that shitty master Qi, even if he dares to call him master in front of me, I will spit him out of a dark face!" In the dark night, the sound of grinding teeth sounded.

Yue Qiyun was really angry. When she tossed and turned on the bed just now, she felt ashamed when she recalled her tantrums in front of the bandits. Although she was against Ruan Sanniang's appearance, she didn't have the courage to face herself without venting her anger.

Besides, if Yue Qiyun doesn't silence them all, she will have a shadow in her heart in her life. She is a woman, a beautiful woman, a beautiful and proud woman. How can she tolerate her image making those bandits laugh at her?

What kind of gentleman is not too late for ten years, but they are all timid and afraid of troubles to comfort themselves. Such excuses, whether it is Yue Qiyun’s original deity or modern Qiyun, think that it is an excuse for him by cowards! Who can wait for ten years if anyone has the ability to take revenge? If you don’t get revenge, you are either a villain or a soft man, why are you still gentlemen? Yes!

When Yue Qiyun was thinking about how to act, Zhaoyue had already run away more than ten miles.

"Master, where are we running?" Looking at the surrounding mountains, Zhaoyue stopped and turned her head and asked.

"Yes, I was so angry that I was confused!" Yue Qiyun slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered that she had no idea where the old nest of these bandits was.
Chapter completed!