Chapter 89 (1/2)

”Three girls...”

Yi Mei was about to cry and looked at Nangong Yue, trying to climb to her side, but she just moved for a while, and the blade of the boy pointed to her. ”Don't move!”

Nangong Yue, of course, knew that the longer they stayed here, the worse it would be for him. Without turning around, he said, ”you should know that I will not report you. What do you want?”

As soon as the young man looked at Nangong Yue's dress, he knew that she was a lady in a big family. Her reputation might be more important to her than her life, but the life of the young master was so important that there could be no mistake He was still hesitating, when he saw the young master nodding to himself.

No longer hesitating, the young man said in a low voice, ”send us to Qingyue tea house in the east of the city.” Said, his sword point toward Yi Mei approached a minute, eyes contain sharp light, ”otherwise, I will kill her.”

His last words were very cold, and his voice seemed to contain thousands of sharp swords. His cold feeling overflowed everywhere and caught people's soul.

Yimeiser shrank for a moment, but still bravely said: ”three girls, don't listen to...”

The young man did not speak, but approached Yimei with the tip of his sword Seeing this, Nangong Yue hurriedly said, ”don't hurt her. I'll help you. ” She fixed to look at Yi Mei, again pacify her, ”Yi Mei, listen to his words, we will be OK.”

Yimei seemed to get strength from her. She calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and raised her voice: ”Uncle Laifu, the three girls want to buy some tea for the second master. Please take us to Qingyue tea house in the east of the city.”

The coachman answered, and then he turned the direction of his carriage and drove to the east of the city.

Then, there was no sound in the carriage, only the sound of the wheels crashing on the ground and the crackling sound of the driver's whip.

Half way, the masked boy's face suddenly changed and his voice became tense. ”Let the coachman speed up!”