The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In the midst of the staggering, the Ming family was full of banquets, and some people could not hold back their thoughts and exchange information to please people.

Before, the Jin family and the Ming family had an unpleasant quarrel. Everyone thought they would not invite the Jin family. Unexpectedly, the Jin family was invited over.

Master Jin sat on the red table near the center, and Jin Xiang sat next to him. He didn't know how the Ming family arranged the seats. His table was filled with little characters he didn't know, and he didn't even bother to give a smile.

"Father, has my maid been found?" Jin Xiang was finally able to come out to breathe, but was ordered to follow Master Jin closely. She was very depressed and poked at the meat in the bowl with chopsticks.

"No." Master Jin looked nervous. After a long while, he snuggled up to her ear and said, "I've arranged the sedan chair. When the time comes, it's outside...you just..."

Jin Xiang was interested and couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Keep your voice down!" Master Jin hurriedly pulled her down, "You must see the timing, you know?"

"Uh-huh!"

Thinking of what would happen later, Jin Xiang blushed and was a little nervous.

The sound of joy slowly approached Ming's house along the street. Ling Qingxuan was sitting in the stable sedan chair, with the Xipa half open, and she was reading with a book in her hand.

[Host, today is your happy day, why are you still reading. 】

Who said you can't watch it at this time?

There are really no rules, and the time is too long, it is too boring to stay.

Suddenly, there was a tearing sound from the edge of the sedan chair. Ling Qingxuan looked sideways and saw a knife slashed in from the edge.

Her face was slightly cold, and she pushed the small knife out with a turn of aura.

There was a muffled hum from outside, followed by cluttered footsteps, as if someone had dragged the man out of the team.

The ceremony team walked as usual, and Mu'er took off the telescope in her hand and whispered, "Ming Che's daughter-in-law is taking good care of her."

She looked back at A Chi, who was next to Ming Che and led the horse, and sighed.

With such a big target, he is not afraid of being killed.

Out of the corner of the eye, she raised her hand and aimed a blow at the person who had just emerged from the opposite side.

"Tsk, there are quite a few people sent."

"Who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be you." A soft voice sounded from behind, and a swipe of the hall's legs attacked.

Mu'er turned to avoid, raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in black who appeared silently.

Her almond eyes quickly turned red, and she stared at him with murderous intent.

"You are finally willing to come out."

The man shrugged, "After killing so many of my men, of course I have to come and see who it is."

"However, your parents died at my hands a few years ago, but you escaped. This time, let me be kind and let you reunite."

Mu'er clenched the weapon neatly and put it on the other wrist, and the other party raised his hand and aimed the gun at her.

'boom! ’

Ma'er paused, and Achi looked around vigilantly.

What's going on, so uneasy.

When he stopped, the team also stopped.

"Achi." Mingche asked, "What happened?"

"...No." A Chi retracted his gaze, tightened the reins, and drove the horse.

The feeling of unease gradually expanded.

As everyone knows, on the high platform, a trace of blood flows...

...

When the Xi team was about to arrive at Ming's house, someone in the crowd suddenly fell to the ground, causing confusion.

The sedan shook a few times and stopped on the ground.

There was a lot of commotion outside, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and Jin Xiang held up the black cloth in her hand and approached Ling Qingxuan.

"Don't move."

She flipped the brake valve and lowered the curtain with her other hand.

Ling Qingxuan looked at her calmly, "Is something wrong?"

Is the hostess coming to give her a gift? Or stealing?

She has no interest in women.

This calm attitude caused Jin Xiang to be dissatisfied. She threw away the black cloth, revealing the dark dangerous objects inside. Jin Xiang's hands were shaking slightly, "Xia Ling, take off the wedding dress."

The person who will marry Mingche today will be her.

Ling Qingxuan neatly put the Xipa away.

Oh, the heroine has taken a fancy to her wedding dress.

[...] No, she is the man who likes you.

"Hurry up!" Jin Xiang urged, the noise outside became smaller, as if the scene was under control.

The sedan chair was lifted again, and the bearer outside muttered, "Why does it feel heavier?"

Jinxiang was in a hurry, she didn't want to destroy the wedding dress that she was going to wear later, so she wanted to wait for the little girl to take it off before killing her.

The first murder, Jin Xiang hand born.

Not only that, but her psychological quality was also not good. She was sweating and panting heavily.

Ling Qingxuan was neither in a hurry nor slow, "No, Mingche chose this dress for me."

let her off?

Only the little guy can get her off.

"Xia Ling, don't make a toast, don't eat or punish you, believe it or not I ruined your face!"

"You can try."

Jin Xiang became angry and stretched out her hand to grab her.

Unexpectedly, her hand hurt, blood dripped on the sedan chair, and the things in her hand fell to the ground.

The scene changed, she fell to the side of the sedan chair, curled up and covered her hands, unable to make a sound in pain.

It took a while for her to recover, "Uh...it hurts, it hurts so much, what do you want to do?"

Ling Qingxuan's cold eyes drooped slightly, "The sedan chair was soiled by you."

She directly opened the small curtain and said to the outside: "Stop the sedan chair."

The bearer looked embarrassed, "This is not in line with the rules, bride, you can't show up, hurry in."

"Stop the sedan chair." Ling Qingxuan said again.

Mingche, who was walking in front, seemed to have heard it. He raised his hand and said, "Stop the sedan chair!"

The bearer had to stop, and A Chi dismounted and ran over to see the situation.

"Come down, what happened?"

Ling Qingxuan lifted the curtain, "You have to deal with her."

Who to deal with?

Before Ah Chi could see clearly, Ling Qingxuan came out of the sedan chair.

"Hey! You can't..."

late.

Ling Qingxuan's face was exposed in front of everyone.

Under the amazement of the crowd, she walked to the horse, stepped on it, and sat behind Mingche.

She took out the Xipa she just had just now and put it on Mingche's head.

"Ming Che, sit down, don't shake the Xipa."

The man smiled lightly, although he was not expecting it, he was not surprised.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

The wedding of the second young master of the Ming family was an eye-opener for passersby.

The bride, who should be sitting in the wedding sedan chair, even shared a horse with the groom, and the groom also covered with a happy handkerchief.

Shocking.

Absurd!

But this absurd move was inexplicably sweet.

Aya Qingxuan wrapped one arm around his waist and swayed the reins with the other.

The slow pacing had already made the horse a little tired, and under such a spur, it roared proudly, the horses hoofs made wind, and rushed towards the destination Ming family.

A Chi looked at the backs of their galloping horses with a speechless expression.

very good.

The two of them directly put the entire Xi team here.

He squinted at the woman lying down in the sedan chair, and covered his head helplessly.

This mess can only be cleaned up by him.