Xiao Jiu pinched her waist in displeasure and muttered: "Why is this broken door so weak?"
He stretched out his hand and fanned the dust in front of him, and said very displeasedly: "How big a talent are you young ladies? You are so dilly-dallying. If you don't want to get married, just say so. Let us wait for so long!"
"Who are you?" Qing Ge turned around and asked angrily.
"The person who came to pick up your young lady." Xiaojiu answered unkindly, leaning against the door frame with an unflattering expression.
Qingge replied unceremoniously: "No matter what happens, our lady is your master. Will you be more polite when you speak?"
Xiaojiu and Qingge were about the same age, they were both fifteen or sixteen years old. They sighed and said displeasedly: "I'm just a concubine."
"You..." Qing Ge was about to rush forward to ask for an explanation for Hua Xuanji, but was pulled back by Hua Xuanji. Hua Xuanji shook her head and signaled Qing Ge not to act rashly. She took another step forward, a pair of black and white eyes.
His eyes were fixed on Xiao Jiu who was leaning against the door frame, and he slapped him in the face.
Hua Xuanji shook the hand that was thrown away. God knows, she really doesn't bully children.
It is true that this child is too disobedient.
Qingge looked at Ye Guoguo's series of movements with some sluggishness, her mouth opened as if she could swallow a fly.
Xiao Jiu was petrified on the spot. It took him a while to react, and he jumped towards Hua Xuanji, saying in disbelief: "You... how dare you hit me!"
Bang! Before Xiaojiu could react, another slap fell.
Hua Xuanji patted her little hand, which was a little painful, and said unhurriedly:
"The slap just now was to tell you what a master is and what a servant is. This slap is to tell you that even if I am your prince's concubine, I am also your master, so you must be called a slave in front of me."
There is no need to endure it anymore. Hua Xuanji had been angry at the prime minister's house for sixteen years. She finally wanted to get married, but her servants still looked down on her.
She's not here to take offense!
"You..." Xiao Jiu was so angry that he couldn't even say anything. In the palace, everyone treated him somewhat poorly because he was the second prince's personal servant. He had never suffered like this before.
"What are you, you want to call..." Before he could say the word "master", a sharp gust of palm wind swept over him.
Hua Xuanji couldn't dodge, and was slapped hard on the left side of her face. She was pushed back two steps unprepared, knocking over a chair, and was about to fall.
Qing Ge reacted immediately, and with quick eyes and hands, she held Hua Xuanji's body.
Before Hua Xuanji could stand still, that cold gaze had already been cast on her. In front of the dilapidated hut, it was incompatible with Yehua's fiery red robe.
The folding fan in his hand slowly opened, and there was no wave on his cold face. As his fingers moved up and down, the fan spread his cool breath into Hua Xuanji's nasal cavity.
Then a deep male voice came: "You haven't even passed the door yet, so you are so eager to become the master?"
Hua Xuanji looked up in response and saw that her husband was standing in front of her boudoir door. His red clothes made his skin color even whiter, even a little dazzling.
He is truly a man that no one can forget after just one glance.
But Hua Xuanji didn't have time to comment on the handsome man at this time. She touched her slightly red and swollen left cheek. If she didn't hit someone else, how could she be beaten instead?
He took a step forward and looked at the man with a cold face without fear. He said, "Why did you hit me?"
"Your Majesty!" Xiao Jiu rushed forward as if he saw a savior, pointed at Yehua's red and swollen cheeks with an aggrieved look, then pointed at Hua Xuanji, and said with some choking: "Your Majesty, she hit me!
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Yehua just glanced at him lightly and ignored him. Instead, he asked Hua Xuanji without changing his expression, "Why did you hit him?"
"He is disrespectful to me and deserves a beating!"
Snap!
Before Hua Xuanji could react, a slap hit her face again. Yehua still kept the same expression as before, imitating what she said: "You should be slapped if you are disrespectful to me."
He shook the folding fan in his hand and continued: "You are just a bed-warming tool for me. Calling yourself my master is too much, isn't it?"
Hua Xuanji secretly stopped her singing and was about to come forward to argue. Unexpectedly, she was picked up by Yehua inadvertently and dragged towards the back door.
"Put me down!" Hua Xuanji struggled with her hands and feet, but Yehua's strength was amazing. No matter how hard she struggled, his strong arms did not loosen even a little. Hua Xuanji was trapped all the way into the palace.
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At the same time, Hua Guancai's carriage was already heading towards the Prince's Mansion, and there was a huge crowd, which was in sharp contrast to Hua Xuanji's embarrassment at this time.
Hit! Smash! Bite! Kick! Kick!
Hua Xuanji tried every possible method one by one, but instead of letting go, Yehua tightened her grip on her arm.
The only thing I got in exchange was the criticism and criticism from everyone along the way.
Yehua's cold eyes flickered for a moment.
It is rumored that she is the last lady in the prime minister's house, and she is the most timid. And the way she hit Xiaojiu just now, and the playful way she waved her hands away. Could it be that the rumors are wrong?
The fists hidden under the sleeves were tightly clenched, and the beauty was slightly raised. This is also Prime Minister Hua's method. Do you want to use her to threaten the king? Haha, what a delusion.
The noise on the street made Ye Hua very unhappy. He frowned slightly and quickened his pace. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he quickly returned to the palace.
"Your Majesty." The servants guarding the door bowed respectfully. Seeing that the Prince had kidnapped a woman, their expressions changed and they were extremely surprised.
He pushed the door of the room open with force, opened the acupuncture points on Hua Xuanji's body with a flick of his fingers, and threw her onto the luxurious bed.
Hua Xuanji tightly protected her chest, looking at Yehua who was approaching her step by step with a cold expression, and said warily: "You...you...what are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?" Yehua raised his eyebrows slightly, and the faint aroma of mint spread into Hua Xuanji's nostrils. His long, slender hand touched her chin. There was no emotion in his cold eyes, and he said calmly.
: "Of course it's the bridal chamber!"
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