Tough Princess : Once Upon A Brothel Chapter 4 The Third Prince Finally Arrived

Even though Linglong admitted that he looked handsome and was of imposing stature, she was the most popular courtesan and she was also good in appearance and figure...

Yang Zijin was secretly annoyed in her heart. She knew Shuo Ling would not be in a coma for a long time, but could he wake up a little later?

d.a.m.n it!

Madam Yang only felt dizzy. Why didn't Yang Zijin leave yet? Instead, she threw herself in the way.

"Kneel down at once, Zijin!" Madam Yang shouted loudly, "You are so rude to Your Lords.h.i.+p. Kneel down and kowtow immediately for forgiveness!"

"Please forgive me, Your Lords.h.i.+p." Yang Zijin knew that it was useless to say anything now, so she knelt honestly.

She just hoped that her mysterious friend, s.h.i.+ Weiming, could come soon. It seemed that his status should not be low. Maybe he could save the lives of all people under the control of Shuo Ling.

Shuo Ling was a little clear-minded now, feeling a little funny and looking at her, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Yang Zijin raised her eyes slightly and was suddenly startled. The tip of the sword with thick blood was almost within reach!

"This, this is..." Yang Zijin almost forgot that there were knockout drops in it.

If Shuo Ling found out that she was going to drug him, she would not be let off.

Yang Zijin took a deep breath and pretended to kowtow, but deliberately forced to throw out the pot in her hand. All the wine in the pot spilled out at once.

Succeeded in destroying the evidence, she felt at ease in her heart.

"Please forgive me, Your Lords.h.i.+p. I did not do it on purpose!" Yang Zijin knew that she could not be tough again at this time and could only be as honest as possible.

"Didn't you do it on purpose?"

"No, I didn't!" Yang Zijin nodded quickly.

Shuo Ling slowly walked up to Yang Zijin and raised her chin lightly with the tip of the sword. "Where did you go? I could not find you."

"..." What happened?

Yang Zijin wasn't so arrogant that she thought Shuo Ling liked her. Facing this situation at this moment, she just felt extremely weird!

Shuo Ling frowned. The medicine in his body was very strong, and his head was still hurting at this moment.

Seeing that Shuo Ling didn't speak or kill someone, Yang Zijin plucked up her courage to avoid the tip of the sword and asked, "Marquis Shuo, it's said that you hate dirty things the most. Why did you come here?"

The sharp sword in Shuo Ling's hand was suddenly moved, coming close to Yang Zijin's neck, "I would like to ask you."

Feeling the coolness from the sword, Yang Zijin's throat seemed to be gripped by sharp claws. Opening her mouth, she couldn't be able to say a word for a long time.

The tip of the sword slightly moved, raising Yang Zijin's chin, "Say it."

Yang Zijin felt cold in her heart and didn't have fluke mind at all. She said seriously, "Everyone in the whole Jing City knows the reputation of Marquis Shuo. Spring Breeze is originally a place of debauchery. It's not easy for everyone to survive. Even if you stand at the gate, we dare not say h.e.l.lo at will. Now even you don't know clearly what happened. We dared not make mistakes while you were in a coma. Please investigate carefully, and don't let go of the real bad guys!"

"Huh." Shuo Ling sneered. The sharp sword in his hand was moved forward, and he even wanted to kill Yang Zijin.

Yang Zijin took a swift retreat from the danger and pushed Madam Yang and other girls farther away at the same time. Suddenly, she felt something dangerous behind her. She directly rolled to one side without thinking anything. When she looked up again, she only saw Shuo Ling coming was forward again with a poker face.

"Wait, wait!" Yang Zijin yelled as she ran. Fortunately, she had learned close combat for several years in her previous life. Even when she came to this ancient feudal society, she didn't lose all her skills. Now she could survive from Shuo Ling's sword.

But if making her fight directly with Shuo Ling, she was not brave enough!

It seemed that Shuo Ling was unbending to kill Yang Zijin. People in Spring Breeze were screaming, and all of them were scared out of their wits.

"Marquis Shuo, we are just n.o.body. On the one hand, we didn't covet your beauty, on the other hand, we didn't plot to get your property. Why do you have to kill us when you are in a high position?"

Shuo Ling's face became colder and colder, entirely expressing a sense of danger. He turned around and kicked Yang Zijin in the chest, making her directly fall to the ground and unable to stand up.

Then, Shuo Ling suddenly approached with an impa.s.sive countenance, and Yang Zijin's chest seemed to be crushed by a boulder, unable to escape at all...

"Don't kill her, Shuo Ling!"

Hearing this, Shuo Ling stopped, squinting his eyes and staring at Yang Zijin. No one knew what he was thinking.

Yang Zijin breathed a sigh of relief. That guy finally arrived!

Later, s.h.i.+ Weiming, a well-dressed man who panted for breath, rushed in and stayed in front of Yang Zijin, saying out of breath, "Shuo Ling, she is my good friend. You can't kill her!"

There was a hint of banter in Shuo Ling's expression. He sheathed his sword. In a low voice, he said, "Why did the third prince also come here?"

Yang Zijin was suspicious, "The third prince?"

Wasn't Chus.h.i.+ the surname of the current royal family? Why did s.h.i.+ Weiming become a prince?

Yeah, Chus.h.i.+, s.h.i.+...

She felt a little heavy in her heart, and in an instant, she became happy again. "Since s.h.i.+ Weiming is the prince, I must be saved today!" she thought.

"I'm really speechless about your bad temper!" s.h.i.+ Weiming had no choice but to laugh and helped Yang Zijin up. He patted Shuo Ling's shoulders sulkily. "I just played a little trick on you. I put something in your gla.s.s last night and didn't arrange for a woman to serve you. How can you be so angry? Do you want to kill everybody in Spring Breeze?"

Covering her chest with her hand, Yang Zijin's face changed slightly. "Did you drug him?"