The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

"How are you doing?"

Seeing Jia Jue walking towards him, Zhao Ping asked coldly.

Jia Jue came to him: "It's nothing, I just want to get some justice."

"Hahaha! Fairness? Are you worthy of being fair to me?" Zhao Ping laughed loudly, "I am the prince, even if I kill your woman and take your dog's life, I won't..."

Snapped!
Before he could finish his sentence, Jia Jue's palm slapped his face heavily, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Ping was staggered by the slap, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

He stood still, covered his face, and looked at Jia Jue in disbelief:

"You, you actually, dare to hit me!"

He lived in a honey pot since he was a child, Zhao Qi was busy with official duties and didn't discipline him very much, so that he had never been beaten since he was a child, but unexpectedly, he was slapped severely by Jia Jue at this time.

"Yes, I did. So what?" Jia Jue nodded and said calmly.

"You! You bitch! I want to report to the emperor, and I will kill you all over the house! No one will be left behind!" Zhao Ping pointed at Jia Jue, furious.

Snapped!
After the words fell, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and a palm was drawn to his face again.

This time, he was slapped so that he turned around on the spot, he felt the world spinning and his head was buzzing.

He suddenly felt a bit warm in his nose, and when he wiped it with his hand, it turned out to be a glaring bright red.

Nosebleeds.

"You! You rebellious bastard! I will cut you into pieces!" He yelled at Jia Jue again.

Snapped!
The voice fell, and there was another crisp sound.

This time, Zhao Ping couldn't stand anymore, he was directly thrown out, and fell heavily to the ground.

puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with several teeth.

"Go on, I'll wait." Jia Jue said flatly.

Zhao Ping fell to the ground and called out with all his strength: "Come on! Come on!"

He also has guards outside the courtyard, as long as they come in, they will definitely kill Jia Jue.

He was beaten so badly by Jia Jue, but he still wanted to take revenge and kill Jia Jue.

Jia Jue came to him and said flatly, "Stop shouting, they won't hear you."

Zhao Ping looked at Jia Jue with extremely resentful eyes:

"If you dare, you will kill me!"

He was sure that Jia Jue would not dare to kill him.

But the next moment, he saw Jia Jue took out something from his bosom and pointed it at him.

Fireball!

"You, what do you want to do!" He panicked and asked quickly.

Jia Jue said lightly: "Didn't you ask me to kill you? Then I will do what you wish."

With that said, pull the trigger.

Zhao Ping was scared, really scared.

He hurriedly shouted: "Jia Jue! I am the prince! You dare to kill me! You will be punished by the nine clans!"

"It's okay, just don't let others know that I killed you, that's all." Jia Jue's eyes were full of coldness.

Zhao Ping shuddered. He knew that Jia Jue was really planning to kill him.And he also understood that maybe Jia Jue really had a way to hide it from everyone.

He hurriedly said: "Jia Jue, don't be impulsive, you and Huang Jie have an irresistible relationship. Speaking of which, we will be a family in the future, so why kill each other."

After speaking, he showed Jia Jue a smile uglier than crying.

"Why didn't you say that just now?" Jia Jue asked, putting the firecracker on Zhao Ping's forehead.

"I, I was fascinated by ghosts for a while, so I lost my mind." Zhao Ping's whole body trembled, and he shouted to Miaoyu, "Layman, I was impulsive, please spare my life, you are a Buddhist Middle-aged man, God has the virtue of loving life!"

Miao Yu hurriedly said to Jia Jue: "Young Master, I don't care about him anymore, you, you let him go. Kill him, dirty your hands."

When she said that, she didn't plead for Zhao Ping, let alone forgive him.

Instead, he was worried about Jia Jue.

Zhao Ping was the prince after all, if Jia Jue really killed him, he would be in a great crisis.

She didn't want Jia Jue to ruin her future because of herself.

"Jia Jue, the layman said, spare my life." Zhao Ping immediately looked at Jia Jue, his eyes full of hope.

Jia Jue put away the firecracker and stood up: "Miaoyu is right, I killed you and dirty my hands."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Ping nodded quickly, with a smile on his face, but his heart was full of murderous intentions. He had already made up his mind that as long as he could escape this catastrophe, he would use the cruelest means , tortured Jia Jue, Miaoyu, and even the entire Jia family to death.

Jia Jue walked to Miaoyu's side, and smiled at her: "Miaoyu, follow me back to Jia's mansion, this Muni courtyard, don't hesitate."

Miaoyu looked straight at him, a blush flashed across her face, but she still nodded lightly: "Yes."

Jia Jue smiled at her, walked into her meditation room, came out after a while, and led her to the back door.

There are also Zhao Ping's guards guarding here, but at this time, they all fell to the ground.

When the two walked to the door, Miaoyu asked hesitantly, "My lord, he..."

Jia Jue smiled: "It's okay, the bad guys will get their own reward."

Miaoyu glanced at him and nodded slightly.

……

Watching Jia Jue leave, Zhao Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he hated Jia Jue deeply.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would make Jia Jue's life worse than death!
At this moment, he suddenly saw several guards lying on the ground move suddenly.

He immediately called out: "Trash! Come and help me up!"

Several guards did not answer, but they all stood up, and when they saw Zhao Ping, they all ran towards him.

Zhao Ping didn't care about it at first, until the guards got closer, he realized that the eyes of these guards were all blood red, and their expressions were extremely ferocious, like ghosts.

"You guys, stop!" Zhao Ping sensed that something was wrong and shouted hastily.

But those guards didn't listen to him at all, they all jumped on him and pinned him down.

"Go away!" Zhao Ping struggled hard, but it was of no avail.

Just when he was furious, a guard opened his mouth directly and bit his arm.

With this bite, a piece of flesh was directly pulled from Zhao Ping's arm.

"what!"

Zhao Ping howled miserably, but before he could finish his scream, another guard bit him, and then tore off a piece of flesh.

"Help! Help me!" Zhao Ping cried, panic, pain and regret occupying his heart.

He shouldn't have listened to Zhao An's words and came to this Muni courtyard!
He really shouldn't have come!
However, it was too late, and under the bite after mouthful of those guards, his voice gradually weakened until there was no more sound.

Fourth prince, Zhao Ping, die!