Chapter 364 Four poisonous needles serve the lunatic
After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration.
The little girl has been away for a year, why not?
At the beginning, the little village girl who could only cook and feel the pulse came to Yanjing. Not only is she more beautiful, more elegant, but also more agile. You know, he is the one with the best skills among the princes.
At this moment, Ying Zhefeng's desire to win was aroused, and he was extremely eager to win, eager to knock this little village girl who knew nothing about heaven and earth into her original form. As for the names of bullying women and oppressing others, he doesn't care at all.
Baicao Poetry is bitter.
The good mood is destroyed, the chrysanthemum cannot be picked, and the lunatic will chase after her! She wanted to keep a low profile, but the situation simply didn't allow it. If the female tiger doesn't show off her power, some people will think she is a sick cat!
Just one word, type!
The wind blows from the palm, the fist penetrates into the flesh, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of Baicaoshi's mouth.
She directly wiped it off with her hands, her eyes were like Fubao, ruthless and rustling.
Ying Zhefeng didn't get any benefits, his body was stained with dust, and his eyes couldn't hide the excitement.
At this time, they were already far away from that door. There is a rockery here, and the space becomes cramped, but it is also more conducive to attack.
"Ying Zhefeng, what exactly do you want?" Baicaoshi shouted.
Ying Zhefeng was taken aback. In this world, how many people dare to call him by his name directly?
"I thought you were dumb, are you finally willing to speak?"
"Madman!" Saying this, without slowing down, a chrysanthemum branch brushed past Ying Zhefeng's ear, and the strong wind picked up the petals, shaking them down and fluttering in front of her. She looked like a flower fairy.
Zhe Yu once said that everything can be used as a tool, as long as there is a fighting spirit in the heart, there is true energy in the dantian.
The two passed by.
Ying Zhefeng licked his lower lip, his fighting spirit became stronger. Once, he really wanted her to be a cook and cook for him alone. Now, he already knew her identity, but he didn't expect that she was actually that person's wife, and she even climbed the empress dowager's high branch. The experience of Wanzhou is vivid.
However, the most interesting thing is that she is more interesting today than a year ago, and can arouse his interest even more.
"If you beg for mercy now, as soon as I am happy, I will let you be a cook for a month, and I will let you go. Otherwise, I will hide you so that... Lao Wu will never find you. Guess what he will do Sample?"
When he was in Wanzhou, Zhe Yu called Ying Zhefeng Xiao Jiu, and today he calls Zhe Yu the fifth. The lunatic is also penny-pinching in this regard.
"That depends on whether you have the ability." She did not hesitate to stimulate him with words, a lunatic is always a lunatic, proud and conceited. At this time, she just jumped behind the rockery.
"Look at my rock!"
As she spoke, she had already picked out a stone and threw it over.
Ying Zhefeng dodged it with a flash.
"Hidden weapon!"
It was still a stone, Ying Zhefeng waved his sleeves and swung away again.
During the crisis, Baicaoshi covered her face, rolled over five or six meters, and the gravel cut her clothes in several places.
Ying Zhefeng laughed, "Are you still fighting me with your three-legged cat kung fu?"
What responded to him were three silver needles, attacking his upper, middle and lower three ways. Up to the center of the eyebrows, down to the center of the heart, down to the crotch.
"Where is the promised stone?" Ying Zhefeng shouted.
He turned sharply, backed up, stepped on the rockery, jumped away, rolled in mid-air, and passed over Baicaoshi's head. Baicaoshi's hand went straight up, shot out, whoosh, the silver needle pierced into the flesh.
Dodged the first three, but not the last one.
Baji, Ying Zhefeng fell to the ground, the attitude of the vicious dog eating food, the smoke and dust splashed more than two meters high, how embarrassing it was.
Baicaoshi stepped aside immediately.
"You use hidden weapons, you are despicable!"
Baicaoshi secretly regretted that the three needles in front quenched the poison of aconite. The last one, it's all gone. She can't kill him here, but she hopes to teach him a lesson.
Baicaoshi covered the wound on her arm, walked up to Ying Zhefeng with a little difficulty, and kicked him. Ying Zhefeng suffered from Ma Feisan, and now he is a big dog.
"Ying Zhefeng, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I even have favors for you. No matter how entangled you are, if you repay your favors, my husband-in-law will be the first to kill you. Believe it or not, there is no scum left. kind."
Ying Zhefeng raised his head with difficulty, and saw the seriousness and majesty hidden in the rainy eyes of the little village girl. Yes, this kind of majesty was never there last year. Maybe it was really the one who was close to vermilion, the one who was red and the one who was close to ink, and he was black. He saw traces of that person on her body.
In his shame and anger, Baicaoshi turned and left.
She can't take care of picking chrysanthemums anymore, she must call Lilac and leave the chrysanthemum garden as soon as possible. Take out a coat from the space, put it on your body, and fold it back.
However, when she returned to the Hangbai Chrysanthemum Garden, she saw the surrounding crowd, several noble ladies headed by Princess Qi, were catching Ding Xiang and scolding her.
Lilac's basket had been knocked down, and the chrysanthemums inside were scattered with dust. She sobbed aggrievedly, her shoulders trembling.
"Today is the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party, and all the talented girls are reciting poems and odes. Only you and your master are destroying flowers. You are not a person who cherishes flowers, so why come to this Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party?" This is Xu Ruoran.
Princess Xun said: "It's just a basket of chrysanthemums. There are so many flowers in the chrysanthemum garden, what's the point?"
"Sister-in-law Wang is too kind. Such a good chrysanthemum is ruined by people who don't know flowers like this. You don't feel sorry for everyone and think it's worthless." Princess Qi raised her eyebrows, pointed at Lilac and reprimanded: You, don't Cry, where is your master? Instead, tell us, how do you plan to compensate for these flowers? "
Ding Xiang wiped away her tears and said with blurred eyes: "We have the permission of the Eldest Princess to pick chrysanthemums."
But where is the shadow of the eldest princess in the crowd?
"Don't think that if the eldest princess is not here, you can wantonly tarnish the reputation of the eldest princess." Princess Qi raised her slap, which was about to fall.
The crowd dispersed, Baicaoshi came over, and held Princess Qi's hand.
"Princess is very angry. According to the medicine, I just need to drink some chrysanthemum tea to quench the fire." The crisp voice was neither humble nor overbearing. The eyes of Baicaoshi flowed, and under the warm autumn sun, they became more bright and moving.
Immediately, Baicaoshi protected Ding Xiang behind her, and asked: "I don't know what mistake my maid made, and I want to work for the princess, and teach me a lesson myself?"
Princess Qi looked at Baicao Poetry and was very surprised. Didn't she say that she went to pick chrysanthemums? Why didn't a single chrysanthemum disappear? She poked her neck back and sneered: "The people who came out of Prince Xu's mansion are just so ignorant of the rules? They are vulgar, vassal, and have no heart for flowers. The reputation of the princess. Everyone can't see it, this kind of lesson is already light."
Rong Su on the side crossed his arms, and suddenly found it very interesting, "Madam Bai, Princess Qi is not unreasonable, please tell everyone about the matter of folding chrysanthemums."
(end of this chapter)