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Chapter 1300 Willing to be an ugly girl 36

"Don't vomit, eat it, it's delicious." Xining laughed.

A Ling had no choice but to have a bitter face, chewed the beef a few times, and ate it. This lady is really...but it seems to taste good, not good, but it is so delicious.

Xining smiled and covered her stomach and lay on the floor. After a while, she held back and said with a smile: "Don't stay with you anymore. Let's eat with Xia Shu and the others. Tonight is New Year's Eve, so it's rare to relax yourself once."

A Ling turned her head and looked at it. Xia Shu and the others were eating and drinking happily around the two stoves. Since the lady started eating meat, only she still adhered to the principles, and the others had long been involved in the crowd.

But thinking about the meat is really delicious, the lady doesn’t care about it anymore, and why is she a maid so noble? Just give it a try!

After responding, they stood up and walked over there. Xia Shu, Cai Yue and the others had been waiting there, and they smiled slightly drunk and called her to sit down. They stuffed a pair of chopsticks and a bowl into her hand, and picked beef and slices into her bowl.

The meat was stuffed into his mouth and the sake, so A Ling felt that she was also affected and was dirty with the flow. She kept crying and continued to eat.

The central palace and the prince's daughter returned to the palace on the third day. However, Xining did not go back, just cares about his freedom every day.

After eating Lantern Festival, it was the New Year. Xining changed into a comfortable cotton coat, covered her hand stove, and enjoyed the snow. In the near future, spring will come and the snow will melt. She will move from Xuemeiyuan to Chunxiyuan again. A year has passed so quickly.

Suddenly Saemon ran over quickly, and Xining looked at the wooden clogs on his feet and stepped on them quickly.

Zaemon saluted half-kneeling, panting. She blinked indifferently: "Zaemon, how could you not slip?"

Zaemon finally straightened up his anger: "Miss is not good, someone wants to kill Taoist lord..."

Xining stood up with her hand stove and the quilt covered with her feet fell on the mat.

"Master Taoist, Lord Lai Tong, Lord Lai Zong..."

Xining interrupted impatiently: "Tell me what's important!"

"There are people behind them to kill them, and the little one took his own initiative and put them in!"

Xining walked forward quickly to welcome Master Fujiwara and his brothers. In my memory, it seemed that nothing had happened at that time.

Except for the New Year's Eve dinner, Kuanzi and Xizi sarcastically at her. Of course, the owner was still young at that time? He didn't understand the many meanings of the words very well. He only knew how to salute Mrs. Akiko and others.

The first day after the festival? Master Fujiwara hadn't returned home very late, but he only knew that the mansion seemed very nervous. Mrs. Akiko asked her to come over for this. She fell asleep? But Mrs. Akiko seemed to have not slept all night. On the second day, the mansion was as usual.

It seemed as if on the way down the court, I met a car of a bull and was frightened. Master Fujiwara was a little injured. In order not to worry the two ladies, I went to stay at the eldest son Laitong for one night. Several servants were also injured and even killed.

Now it seems totally nonsense? Something happened.

A month later? Fujiwara Taoist Master was well wounded and resigned as Minister of Taizheng. He shaved his hair and devoted himself to practicing Buddhism. He officially became a monk in the spring of the following year.

Xining walked to Xia Yuyuan? He met the injured Taoist Master Fujiwara and his eldest brother Lai Tong, the fifth brother, the second brother, Lai Zong, the fourth brother, and the sixth brother, the family.

The oldest brother is twenty-six years old, and with other brothers who are two or three years apart? Are they still calm? They are all holding a knife in one hand? They are covered in blood, and some of their court robes have been cut. Fortunately, they are not vital, and they are not seriously injured depending on the amount of bleeding and appearance.

But my sixth brother was crying. When the wind blew, my eyes and nose were red. My sixth brother was only thirteen years old after the New Year, and was obviously frightened.

In addition to the third brother who became a monk, he also has the youngest seventh brother, who can take a family photo of Zhang and his son.

It is not good to be powerful in the court and the country. Once he went to court, he almost got his family treated him.

The five brothers stared at each other and watched the fifth sister in strange costumes come over, with seven or eight maids behind her.

"Fifth sister, what are you wearing?" The eldest son Lai Tong looked at the cotton robe, which looked like the Central Plains of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Xining approached Taoist Master Fujiwara and looked at the wound. An arrow shot into the chest: "The arrow must be pulled out, and the wound needs to be cleaned."

He stood up and pointed at a few servants who were embarrassed but not injured in his hand: "You guys, move the Taoist priest to Xuemeiyuan. The north is the innermost yard. There are plum trees to defend against the enemy, and there are braziers in the room."

He turned to A Ling and said, "You go back first to prepare hot water, gauze, scissors, candles, needlework."

He also said to Xia Shu who was waiting for him, "Go to Akui's place, ask her to call everyone up, take the weapons you can take, and go to Xuemeiyuan."

Then he said to Zaemon: "Take someone to guard the door. If someone comes to call the door, don't open the door. Don't admit that someone enters the village."

"Yes!" Zaemon half-kneeled and took his life, then felt uneasy: "But the young man never lies, nor did he swear not to lie."

Xining rolled her eyes: "That's to tell others, that's not your lie."

Zaemon Daigou: "Yes!" After standing up, he quickly headed towards the gate.

Seeing Zunzi arrange the orderly arrangements, everyone in the panic calmed down a little.

The slaves carefully carried Fujiwara Taoist Priest out, and the four young men accompanied him to escort them.

Seeing that the sixth brother was still wiping his nose, Xining walked over and handed him the hand stove wrapped in a cotton cover in his hand: "It's cold, let's start. You are the son of the Fujiwara family. Look at your brothers, you're a man almost time. Let's go!"

Brother Six sniffed: "Yeah~" and walked with her.

Actually, I really don’t want to care about this sixth brother. In order to climb up, I became the son of Mrs. Lunzi, but after all, it was from the belly of a mother. Some things are really unsure. Even the third brother, who is smarter than the sixth brother, has deceived him to be a monk. It is not impossible to deceive this guy into accepting other wives as mothers.

When he arrived at Xuemeiyuan, Aling had already prepared most of the things and was still busy getting them together.

Xia Shu poured hot water, and Xining went to wash her hands: "Put off the clothes, cut them off if you can't take them off."

The four older brothers are very ruthless. They are served by others on weekdays and have never gone out to fight. It is normal for them to be in a hurry.

Finally, the servant with the knife came forward and skillfully cut the bloated and wide-minded towards the knife, revealing the wounds hit by the arrow.

Seeing Miss Wu holding a knife, the tip of the knife burning on the candle, the personal guard couldn't help asking, "Do you want to heal your wounds?"

"No!" Xining looked at the tip of the knife burning red on the fire with concentration: "You know, the arrow is near the heart vein. If my father dies, you will commit suicide. Or I will leave your life and you can avenge the Taoist priest."

At present, the Bushido spirit has not reached the point of perverting, but it has already taken shape to die for the main purpose.

When the guard heard this, he was extremely moved: "Yes, Miss Zunzi."

Xining lowered her voice on her head: "Go and help me hold it down, bite a strip of cloth in her mouth or something."
Chapter completed!
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