Ding Lang was a lecherous man who loved to flirt with women. There were more than ten beautiful maids and concubines in the inner house. This time he went to the border on official business under the order of the emperor, so Ding Lang only secretly took them with him.
A beautiful maid is by my side.
After a few days, I felt a little tired of it.
Ding Lang was still thinking about it, his eyes were wandering around, and finally, they landed on a pretty face.
This maid has a slim figure, fair skin, dark and bright eyes, rosy lips, and a small pear dimple when she smiles. She is pretty and sweet, exactly what Mr. Ding likes the most.
Speaking of which, Mr. Ding and this pretty maid are quite destined. A few years ago, they met by chance in a restaurant. He opened his mouth to tease and extended his hand... but was kicked hard by the pretty maid and had to lie on the bed for several days.
He was also scolded severely by his own mother, who thought he was embarrassed.
Ding Lang swallowed angrily. This pretty maid named Ji Xiang was deeply imprinted in his heart. After six or seven years, he could recognize her at a glance from a distance.
Ding Lang's lustful mind was ready to move for a few days, and finally he found an opportunity.
Feng Shaojun took Brother Xu and played with other children. Jixiang had nothing to do and was sitting under the tree.
"Little beauty," a frivolous man's voice sounded in my ear: "Why are you sitting under the tree alone? How about I talk to you to relieve your boredom?"
Ji Xiang was startled and stood up immediately, glaring at each other angrily: "Master Ding, please respect yourself."
The person who taught Ding Lang a lesson in the restaurant a few years ago was Feng Shaojun dressed up as Tie Jixiang.
Feng Shaojun later discussed this matter with Jixiang in detail, and even specially drew a portrait of Ding Lang, so that Jixiang would be on guard and stay away from Ding Lang.
During the past few days of traveling, Ji Xiang had been sitting in the carriage and spent the evening with Zheng's mother. It was rare to be alone today. Who would have thought that Ding Lang would seize the opportunity to provoke her.
Ding Lang looked at the pretty maid with wide-open almond eyes, his heart was filled with excitement, and he leaned forward with a grin on his face: "Don't be afraid, this young master is the most compassionate, and I will love you very much today. From now on, I will tell your master that I will take care of you."
Take her into the room. You won't have to be a slave in the future..." As he said this, he reached out to touch Ji Xiang's pretty face.
Ji Xiang was angry and anxious, with an angry flush on his pretty cheeks. He quickly took two steps back and turned his face to the side: "Don't touch me!"
Ding Lang specially brought two guards here. These two tall and strong guards were one behind the other, blocking Jixiang's slender figure. Furthermore, Jixiang is a girl after all, and is thin-skinned. When encountering such a frivolous and slutty person,
I was so embarrassed and ashamed to call for help. I could only let him be frivolous...
This is a beautiful picture in Ding Lang's imagination.
Unfortunately, the reality was completely different from what he imagined.
Jixiang suddenly rushed over, and he didn't know when he had a gold hairpin in his hand. The gold hairpin was sharp and thin, and it came straight towards his face.
Ding Lang was shocked and turned pale, and backed away in horror. His voice was so sharp that it almost pierced his eardrums: "Quickly stop this crazy girl!"
The two guards reacted quickly and rushed over one after the other.
Ji Xiang struggled to throw the golden hairpin in his hand, but Ding Lang tried his best to dodge. The golden hairpin passed by his face one after another, causing a sharp pain in his right ear.
Ouch!
Ding Lang let out a miserable cry at that time.
The guards' expressions changed, one rushed over to support the master, and the other punched Ji Xiang in the back.
Ji Xiang's pretty face turned pale, she screamed in pain, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
This moment of confusion and cries of pain immediately caused a commotion.
Feng Shaojun's expression suddenly changed, he stuffed Brother Xu into Lei Xiaoxue's arms, and quickly stepped forward.
Lei Xiaoxue was an expert, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but secretly marvel. This "delicate" sister-in-law was very good at making light of her body! It seemed that he had underestimated her in the past.
Lei Xiaoxue loved to join in the fun, so of course she couldn't stay any longer. She held Brother Xu in one hand and her own son in the other, calling Sister Miao at the same time: "Come on, let's go over with mother to take a look."
At this time, Feng Shaojun had already reached Jixiang's side and reached out to support the crumbling Jixiang: "Jixiang, how are you?"
The guard was anxious to protect his master and took a heavy blow. Ji Xiang was so painful that he broke into cold sweat, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he was speechless for a moment.
Feng Shaojun was both shocked and angry. His eyes suddenly glanced at Ding Lang.
Ding Lang covered his right ear with his hand, blood dripped from his fingers onto his clothes, his face was twisted, and he kept screaming miserably. It was obvious that the injury was indeed serious.
Prince Zhao and Zhu Yang were also alerted and came over quickly. Prince Zhao could still hold back, but Zhu Yang's expression changed when he saw it.
Ding Lang was both his cousin and brother-in-law. They grew up together and had a deep friendship that was different from others. Seeing that Ding Lang suffered a lot of losses, how could Zhu Yang endure it? He asked angrily: "Who hurt him?"
Got him?"
Do you still need to ask?
Isn’t this all obvious?
Feng Shaojun said coldly: "Young Master Ding behaved frivolously, belittled my personal maid, and even let the guards attack Jixiang. I want to settle this account with him personally."
Ding Lang was so painful that he could not speak. Zhu Yang wanted to stand up for his brother-in-law and sneered: "A mere maid is worthy of being compared with my cousin. Please get out of the way, Mrs. Shen, immediately and hand over this cheap maid..."
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Before he finished speaking, he was hit hard on the face. Feng Shaojun took out a jade pendant from somewhere and hit him in the face.
Zhu Yang was caught off guard and was hit hard, causing him to scream in agony.
Prince Zhao also had his nose twisted in anger, and without caring about his masculine demeanor, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "You shrew..."
Before he finished speaking, a punch came quickly.
The guards behind Crown Prince Zhao were unable to save him in time, and saw their master being punched on the bridge of the nose, causing his nose to bleed profusely, and he screamed in agony.
The guards were also anxious. One went to help Prince Zhao, while the others swarmed around and took action one after another.
Feng Shaojun, who seemed delicate and frail, quickly dodged.
Shen You, who hurried over after hearing the news, his face was as pale as water. Without saying a word, he rushed over and kicked one over, and punched another one. Feng Shaojun's pressure suddenly relaxed, and he immediately struck out like lightning. Without a few moves, he also beat him up.
A tall guard fell down.
Shen Jia, who was a little slower, almost bulged his eyes when he saw this scene.
God!
Is this still the soft and delicate Shaojun cousin?
This, this...how are you so agile?! You actually...knocked down another one?!
"Why are you so stunned!" His wife Lei Xiaoxue's voice sounded in his ears: "Go up and beat him up!"
Lei Xiaoxue held two children in her arms and couldn't move her hands. Her blood surged and she shouted angrily at Shen Jia.
Shen Jia finally realized what he was doing, rushed forward neatly, and got into a fight with Prince Zhao's bodyguards.
At this time, Zheng's mother also ran over. Lei Xiaoxue quickly passed the two children over, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed forward to beat them together.
