Chapter 118 Betrayal (1)

Nangong Yue's body froze, like a sculpture, with black lines all over her face. How do you say that, taking a piece of mutton fat white jade from him, how could it be involved in a promise?

In fact, she originally wanted to ask for silver, but seeing Xiao Yi's current embarrassing virtue, he might not have much money at all, so she retreated and asked for the next best thing, thinking about taking this piece of mutton fat and white jade to get it, but she didn't expect that It made Xiao Yi say such a thing.

Xiao Yi continued to talk incessantly: "In the past, my grandmother, her old man, just stuffed me with this piece of suet white jade, and she took my hand and said..." He imitated the old man and emphasized, "Brother Yi, take this white suet jade. If you meet a little girl you like in the future and want to marry him, give it to her."

Nangong Yue scolded herself that she was out of luck and took a hot potato. She looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly, "I didn't know this was given to you by your grandmother. I'll give it back to you." As she spoke, she wanted to stuff Xiao Yi with the white suet jade.

Xiao Yi didn't answer, and said unhappily, "There's no reason to take back what was sent out." Then, as if he had figured out something, he said with a displeased expression, "Stinky girl, you don't want this piece of sheep. Zhi Baiyu, do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

"Yes." Nangong Yue said earnestly, "For me, you are too old." In fact, if you really need to calculate your age, plus your previous life, you are much older than him...

Xiao Yi's face turned completely dark, and he said angrily, "Where am I getting old?!" He was clearly still a handsome young man! But soon, he tilted his head again with a smile and said, "Since I'm so old, stinky girl, don't call me uncle to listen!"

What? Nangong Yue was speechless.

"I can't help it, I'm getting old." Xiao Yi pretended to be authentic, "If you can't be your grandfather, it's more than enough to be your uncle."

Nangong Yue was completely speechless, hey, why didn't she learn to be good and play tricks with him.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the direction of the window: "Master Shizi, don't tease the little girls, you are so embarrassed that they are speechless." One of them was about forty. The middle-aged man jumped out of the window vigorously and entered the house. He was a burly man with a lean face and a mustache on his lips.

Yimei's face darkened for the most part, and she thought to herself, "What kind of master is this, there are people and some servants!" After all, this one is a little old, and he doesn't know the etiquette, so he just broke into the girl's boudoir!

The middle-aged man seemed to see what Yimei was thinking, and said again with a smile: "Don't worry, the two girls outside have been dazed by me, and no one will know what happened tonight!"

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Yi said with joy: "Uncle Cheng, you are here." There was a natural intimacy in his tone.

Uncle Cheng saluted him respectfully: "I have seen Shizi."

"Uncle Cheng doesn't need to be too polite." Xiao Yi quickly got up to help him.

"Xie Shizi." Cheng Bo said respectfully, but suddenly pulled out a cold dagger and stabbed Xiao Yi's chest fiercely.

Xiao Yi was shocked, and immediately flicked his body to avoid the key point, but he was still scratched on his right arm.

Xiao Yi covered the wound with his left hand, his face hurt, and he whispered in disbelief, "Uncle Cheng, why?" Uncle Cheng was an old servant brought by his deceased mother from her family. cronies. There were several names on the list he suspected just now, but he never thought it was Uncle Cheng...

Cheng Bo smiled coldly and said, "It's only you who is to blame, it's too incompetent, and it makes the prince dislike it!"