Xiao Ci's pale face was stained with anger, and his dignity as a dignified woman was unexpectedly lost in the hands of this little girl.
His pupils shrank, he endured the pain on his body, turned over and knocked Song Qinghuan down, and the silver scissors in his hand were also thrown far away.
"Do you want to try to see if it works?" He looked at Song Qinghuan condescendingly, with a bit of teasing in his eyes. He picked up a strand of long hair beside her ear with his fingertips and said evilly: "Princess Yi, right?
I heard that I got married three days ago, but I was overshadowed by the daughter of the Minister of Industry who came in on the same day."
"Based on a man's understanding of men, I'm afraid you are still a girl, but I have seen countless people, so I won't make you feel uncomfortable..."
There was no soft blanket on Bi Shayi's small couch. Song Qinghuan was pushed down violently. His back was numb with pain and his face was distorted. He blinked and saw the frivolity in Xiao Ci's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Afraid, she was just joking, why would she be so serious.
He blinked and a fake smile appeared on his face: "Hey, sir, please stop joking."
"I'm serious." Xiao Ci said with a serious face: "They say that a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief. There is a basis for this."
"Haha..." Song Qinghuan swallowed: "Well, the ancients said a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Hero, you are a Jianghu person, and you value love and righteousness above all. You shouldn't repay kindness with hatred."
Xiao Ci suppressed a smile and nodded, holding the tip of his hair and brushing it across Song Qinghuan's cheek, he said seriously: "As the ancients said, there is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life, you can only promise it with your body..."
"So, you don't have to worry about it, I am a man who always repays kindness."
Although the words spoken are serious, the frivolous meaning is self-evident.
Song Qinghuan believed that he was a ghost and scolded all eighteen generations of this man's ancestors in his heart, but he still pretended to be innocent on his face. He pretended to think about it and asked him: "Are you serious?"
Xiao Ci raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right."
Song Qinghuan immediately had a smile on his face. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he raised his head and opened his mouth to bite Xiao Ci's chin without any mercy.
Xiao Ci didn't expect this to happen. He froze up and groaned. There was another sharp pain in the wound on his chest, and he fell back after being kicked.
Song Qinghuan pulled off the black scarf that covered his face with his teeth, and snorted coldly at the end of his nose: "Young man, you still promised me your life, bah, you didn't even take a piss and take a picture of yourself, I pissed you off, I'll let you burn your bones and spread your ashes."
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Song Qinghuan hurriedly sat up, wrapped her clothes tightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw this man's true face.
At first, just looking at the pair of phoenix eyes, they seemed sparse and ordinary, but now they feel very appropriate when placed together with the whole face.
Although the light in the room was dim, one could still see the sharp-cut face, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin lips slightly pursed.
She is in her twenties, and her complexion is slightly pale, without the greenness of a teenager. Although her eyebrows are angry, her eyes are deep and steady. At first glance, she is not surprised, but if she takes a closer look, she turns out to be a husband with a fairer face than her.
Xiao Weinai has seen a lot.
Even though there was a bit of ferocity on his face due to the pain, he still couldn't stop his handsomeness.
Song Qinghuan immediately froze there, blinked, looked him up and down, bit his lip for a while, and couldn't help but regret that his remarks just now were too decisive.
An idea flashed in his head, and he immediately stepped forward to help the person up, and said with a smile: "Well, I thought about it, and I think what you just said is right, I should give my life to save my life...
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Xiuhe Hall is where everyone in the royal family manages their affairs, and people only come and go during the day.
But at this time of day, the lights are still bright, and there are many people standing inside and outside.
Zhong Huaipi, the chief steward of the palace, stood there with a smile, and behind him were Nanny Sun and the two women from Qian Yunju.
Rushuang stood leaning against the shadow with lowered eyebrows, holding on to the embroidered handkerchief tightly with both hands. His whole body was gritting his teeth with hatred and could not help but tremble slightly.
Yao Yuechan handed her over to Song Qinghuan. She thought that with the current situation in Qianyunju, even if she had to be punished, it would be no more than a thunderous thunder and a small raindrop. Little did she know that the old godly woman, Auntie Sun, would actually make such a big fuss and make it clear.
It's because he wants to go against her girl.
Those who can reach the position of manager are all human beings. Although they are all standing neatly at this moment, their eyes are restless and they are looking back and forth at the people behind Zhong Huai.
Occasionally, a few talkative women lowered their voices and discussed privately that Xiao Wei would lead people to search Qianyun Residence tonight.
Although the voices of several people were deliberately suppressed, they heard everything that was supposed to be heard, and there was no air of taking pleasure in others' misfortune or flattering others.
After all, Grandma Sun was an old man, and her expression did not change when she heard this, and she stood upright. Even though she felt that her master was a bride, killing chickens to scare monkeys was not a very honest thing, but in the end, both were prosperous and both suffered losses, and she had to handle this matter smoothly no matter what.
Already.
A pair of eyes shone with shrewd light, he coughed lightly, turned his head and gave a half salute to Zhong Huai, and then said: "It's up to the manager to disturb Zhong."
With a look on his face, the two women behind him brought Ru Shuang up. The Yin Yan Pavilion has been very popular these days. Although Ru Shuang lowered his head, he could still recognize that he was beside Concubine Yao.
The shameless maids were all thinking lively for a while.
Grandma Sun then said again: "This maid violated the taboo tonight and bumped into all the masters. The concubine understands the justice well, so she is biased, so she leaves the person to the disposal of our princess."
"Your Majesty only said that you should handle things according to the rules. We, the princess, are not allowed to show favoritism."
Then he looked at Manager Zhong: "According to the rules, this maid does not belong to Qianyunju, so it is difficult to deal with her. It is most appropriate to hand her over to Manager Zhong."
Zhong Huai's brows jumped. He knew what happened in the backyard tonight. Qian Yun's co-worker Yin Yange would definitely be incompatible with each other in the future.
Just now, the old woman used the airs of the princess to force him to summon all the managers, and pretended that Qian Yunju was operating on this girl Rushuang. She could see the trick, but unexpectedly, the old woman dug a hole for him.
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Zhong Huai tensed his face and greeted all the eighteen generations of Grandma Sun's ancestors in his heart, and finally kicked the ball and said: "Grandma Sun, you're welcome, this maid Rushuang is the maid of Yinyan Pavilion, Concubine Yao."
Since he said he would leave it to the princess, he must have believed that the princess would handle it fairly."
How could Grandma Sun not know the little Jiujiu in this person's heart? She smiled heartily and said politely: "The princess has said that I will leave it to Manager Zhong to deal with her. Don't worry."
The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. One word will make Zhong Huai feel like a lump in his throat.
Zhong Huai's face was livid, and he said with some anger: "But Miss Rushuang is not from the palace after all. It turns out there is no such precedent. You should wait until I ask the prince what he wants."
Grandma Sun didn't say anything, she just stood upright.
Tonight, the mansions of several princes were robbed, but no one was caught. Xiao Wei was working with several brothers to search. There was no time to pay attention to these things in the backyard, let alone an insignificant person.
Little maid.
The commotion lasted most of the night, and he was already impatient because no one caught him. The boy who sent the message ran to the study and asked cautiously through the curtain.
Xiao Wei didn't even hear clearly and said angrily: "Did Zhong Huai serve as a steward for so many years in vain? Is it okay for me to teach him some rules?"
