Chapter 1201: Fallen descendants conquer Feng Shui master 31
The crowd dissipated like water, and the street was half empty in an instant. Shu Ange stood in the alley and observed the situation outside, and found something very bad.
A child who was separated from his family, about five or six years old, staggered down the street while crying.
The child was crying pitifully, everyone was busy running away, and no one with the family could take care of the little guy.
There was a sudden sound of hooves in the distance, and Shu Ange's expression froze, worried about the child crying alone in the middle of the street.
She didn't have time to think about it, and when the sound of the hooves was getting closer, she rushed out of the alley and hugged the child.
Just as Shu Ange was about to roll to the side of the road with the child in his arms, Xianyi's angry horse led the guards regardless of the young prince who was rushing forward, and suddenly reined in the horse's reins.
The horse raised its front hooves and neighed in the air. Shu Ange rolled aside embarrassedly with the child in his arms, and when he raised his head, he faced a pair of handsome faces.
The young man was wearing a purple gold crown with a rain belt tied around his waist. Although he looked elegant and handsome, his eyes were frivolous. He looked at Shu Ange like he was looking at prey, which made her very unhappy.
"Boldly harassing people, how dare you alarm King Liang!"
The guard behind King Liang, turned over and dismounted, took out his sword and was about to slash at Shu Ange. King Liang shouted: "Bold dog slave, don't be mad."
The guard was so scolded by King Liang, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to confess his guilt: "Your Highness, spare your life, the little one will never dare."
The child was frightened and cried even more. Shu Ange touched his head, put him on the side of the street, pointed to the alley and said, "Don't be afraid, go home first."
Under the comfort of Shu Ange's whispers, the child left crying all the way. She just stood up when someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Shu Ange turned back and met King Liang's half-smiling eyes: "Dan's lips are bright, the teeth are fresh, and the eyes are good. Such a beautiful woman can be a treasure in a golden house, and it will not be in vain for Xiao Wang's heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."
She has met Dengzi, and she is still a Dengzi whose identity should not be underestimated.
Seeing that the other party's hand was about to squeeze his chin, Shu Ange took a step back: "The girl is a girl from a good family, please respect yourself."
Liang Wangji let out a laugh, his eyes fell on the hem of Shu Ange's skirt, he tapped his chin with a fan, and said frivolously, "I wonder if this beautiful girl hides a pair of jade-like little golden lotuses under her skirt."
"Pu Liu, the girl of the people, dare not sully the eyes of the lord, please leave quickly."
The opponents were numerous and powerful, and they could not resist hard but outsmart them. Shu Ange held back his disgust and dealt with King Liang who was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hehe, the girl might as well ride with Xiao Wang and enjoy the spring in the city."
When King Liang was talking, he was about to pull Shu Ange's sleeves. She took a quick step back and sternly refused: "I'm not a prostitute in a brothel, please don't humiliate people's daughters."
"What a strong woman, Zhao Long, Zhao Hu, you find a sedan chair and carry this girl into the mansion. Sun Yi, you immediately find someone to propose marriage at the girl's mansion."
Just as Shu Ange was about to refuse, Liang Wang reached out and grabbed her wrist and said in a threatening tone, "Xiao Wang has a crush on the girl, if you insist on resisting, not only will you suffer but also your family will be affected, Xiao Wang doesn't mind Tianwei. Take the ground as a seat, and go to Wushan Yunyu with the girl."
The hero did not suffer from the immediate loss, Shu Ange lowered his eyes and did not speak again, only then did King Liang let go of her wrist in satisfaction.
Zhao Long and Zhao Hu put Shu Ange on the sedan chair, surrounded by many guards with high martial arts skills, not to mention a big living person, even a fly can't fly.
Prince Liang's mansion was resplendent, and Shu Ange was placed in a secluded courtyard by the princess who did not show up.
The palace was heavily guarded, and how to escape became a problem. The maid brought delicious food, and Shu Ange did not dare to use chopsticks because he was afraid that the other party would put medicine in the meal.
If this is a test, how can she break it?
In the absence of cultivation, or even martial arts, he was spotted by the dandy prince and was about to become his plaything.
What should she do to get rid of the impending tragic fate.
Sitting at the table, Shu Ange felt a lot of worries in her heart, and she kept telling herself to calm down.
Cultivation and martial arts are just things outside the body, only belief and wisdom can never be taken away. As night fell, Shu Ange sat at the table, watching the tears fall from the candle drop by drop, constantly rehearsing the way out of the predicament in his mind.
"The slave has seen the prince."
When King Liang came, Shu Ange turned around, turned his back to the direction of the door, tightened his back, and the whole person was in a state of tension.
Looking at the way King Liang is rampant on the street today, it seems that he usually does not care about life. He saw a beautiful woman on the street, **** it home recklessly, and threatened her with the safety of her family.
Shu Ange is fortunate that she is not a weak woman who really travels alone.
Under the strict guarding of guards, it is difficult to escape from Liang Wangfu smoothly. If you want to survive, you can only be wronged and seek perfection, and this is what Shu Ange strongly resists.
"Beauty, why don't you order the food that someone brought you because it's unpalatable? If you don't eat it, I'll cut off the cook's hands."
King Liang said with a smile on his face, and Shu Ange couldn't just sit back and ignore it. She turned around and looked at King Liang sullenly: "Why are you being so aggressive, even though the girl is a small family, she also has etiquette and morals in her heart. Those who don’t want to and don’t understand become other people’s playthings.”
"Don't be annoyed, beauty, why is this king willing to treat you as a plaything? Even if you are so beautiful, it is too wrong for you to be a concubine. As long as you serve this king well and give birth to a son as soon as possible, this king will show you to the elder brother. You ask for a concubine's reward."
King Liang promised to seduce Shu Ange with glory and wealth, but she was unmoved in her heart, but she deliberately put on a heart-wrenching look on her face.
"What the lord said is the truth? But you are a dignified lord. I'm just a civilian girl. How can I become your concubine in one step?"
Shu Ange deliberately pretended to be sensitive, conceited and a little inferior. King Liang stared at her face like flowers and jade with a sinister look, and reached out his arms to hug her: "Little beauty, don't worry, this king has nothing to say. won't deceive you."
His handsome appearance could not hide the fact that King Liang was a lewd person, Shu Ange hid back, grabbed the tablecloth and said timidly: "If the lord really takes the little girl to heart, at least choose an official day and write down the acceptance. Concubine document, think about other things. Otherwise, the little girl would rather die."
The little beauty who was snatched had a strong temperament, and King Liang saw that he couldn't eat it, and his heart was itching, but she was really looking for short-sighted.
He pondered for a while, and Shu Ange's request was not excessive, so he generously complied: "Beauty, rest assured, this king has always been fond of fragrances and cherishes jade, so why would he be willing to embarrass you. In addition to the concubine documents, this king will also prepare betrothal gifts and gifts for you. wedding dress."