The man said to the palace maid: "You go first and leave the child to me?"
The palace maid trembled: "What do you want with such a big child? Why don't we get rid of her and let's go up and have some fun." She gestured towards the rockery.
The man smiled and said: "You are quite interested. Are you willing to watch with such a brat?"
The palace maid smiled coquettishly and said: "I hate it. Hurry up!"
When Bao'er saw the palace maid's face, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he suddenly said: "It's strange, it's strange!"
The palace maid wiped her face with her sleeves in confusion and asked, "What did you see?"
Bao'er said seriously: "You looked human-like just now, but now you have a yaksha face. Did you peel off the human skin on your face?"
The man groaned and burst into laughter.
As expected, the palace maid's expression became extremely ugly, and she walked towards Bao'er with a ferocious look on her face.
Bao'er looked frightened and took half a step back. He had already leaned against the rockery and had no choice but to retreat. The bamboo pole in his hand was shaking, and he was obviously panicked.
The palace maid approached step by step, stretched out her hand, and struck Bao'er's red face.
This kid's skin is so tender, it's already disgusting to look at.
Bao'er's body moved, the palace maid's slap missed, and the man secretly screamed something bad, it was just a blink of an eye.
Bao'er stabbed the man with the bamboo pole in his hand, jumped up onto the palace maid's neck, clamped his feet on the palace maid's neck, and already touched a golden hairpin with his other hand, aiming it at the palace maid's neck.
With a little force on Bao'er's hand, the golden hairpin had already penetrated a little, and blood slowly flowed down the palace maid's snow-white neck. Bao'er smiled softly and sighed: "Don't move, Sister Yasha, I'm a coward, you
If you move or fall over, and my hand happens to prick you, you will have to call a doctor."
The palace maid held Bao'er's feet tightly, but she felt the pain in her neck was so abnormal that she didn't dare to move. This was just a child, and if her hands shook, she would really die.
Bao'er was very proud and said to the man: "Put your hands up and walk back slowly. I'm tired of playing and want to go back."
The man pulled out the bamboo, slowly raised his hand, and then suddenly put it down again. A sly smile appeared on his face, like an old fox: "What if I don't listen to you? Baby."
Bao'er said: "I can't help it, but when I get nervous, my men will lose control. You can figure it out yourself."
The palace maid said anxiously: "No, no, please save me, Brother Qing."
The man named Brother Qing asked curiously: "Do you want us to be forced out by this baby and face a group of people together? I would like to hear your explanation for why you would dress like this and be with me."
The palace maid burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "Then what should I do?"
Brother Qing smiled so brightly: "Left or left is a dead word. Just go with this baby. I will burn paper money for you today next year."
The palace maid trembled all over and began to cry: "Brother Qing, you have no conscience, I will never let you go even if you die." She swayed from side to side, obviously very sad.
Bao'er couldn't sit still on her body. He pulled out a golden hairpin from his head with his other hand, held it against the palace maid's face, and said, "If you say one more word or move a little more, I'll cut your hair first."
Face. Well, maybe you won’t be afraid. It’s already so ugly, and adding one or two shallow scars is nothing.”