Chapter 318 Mudslide in the House Fighting World (11)

Ju Ji didn't even get close to Chen Xi, and was swept out by Chen Xi.

The waitresses who came with Ju Ji were stunned.

After Chen Xi kicked out, he was also quite proud.

Farming Wen fights and kills, and the house fighting Wen Mian hides needles and swords, and the fight in the house fighting text is set up by the collapse of the people - but she did not retaliate with the sales on her back, what about the collapse of the people!

If you don't look good, you'll be done with a beating.

King Yong "just happened" to pass by, just to see if the woman had softened.

As soon as I entered the side yard, I saw a lump of powder flying out of the small door.

King Yong's heart sank, and he fixed his eyes on Ju Ji...

Hurriedly dodged into the bushes on the side, so that Ju Ji would not see him.

[Great, I detected the smoked sausage coming, so I hid in the courtyard and peeked obscenely. The rest was reminded in Chen Xi's mind at the right time.

When Chen Xi heard that the scheming was coming, he immediately raised his voice and added drama to himself.

King Yong, who thought he was unaware, only heard a neutral voice coming from the hut.

"I admit that the prince punished me to sweep the side yard, but what are you? You beat me, scolded me, humiliated me, are you bullying the prince, can't you see?"

Ju Ji, who was kicked away, sat on the ground: ..?

The waitresses who followed Ju Ji: ...?

A row of question marks appeared on everyone's heads.

Beat her, scold her, humiliate her... When did that happen? Wasn't she the one who hit first?

King Yong's dark eyes flashed.

Looking at the front of Ju Ji, there was also a hint of murder in her eyes.

Ju Ji was helped up, and did not dare to go in to confront the barbaric madness, and commanded his maids.

"What are you still doing, teach her a lesson!"

Those maids didn't dare to step forward, Chen Xi grabbed the chairs, and whoever dared to go up would cut them.

Not only Ju Ji and the others were shocked, but the original owner, who had been silent for a long time, also had a trace of surprise.

Unconventional operation, like a mudslide in a house bucket...

When Chen Xi cleaned up Ju Ji, he didn't forget to brainwash the original owner in his mind.

"Your man is outside, but he can't bear to come in, you know why? In his heart, there is a huge game of chess, and you can't compare to the big picture. ”

I'd rather watch the woman I like being bullied than stand up.

What is there to be nostalgic for such a man.

Ju Ji saw that a group of maids and women didn't dare to do anything, so she gave a ruthless order.

"She's just a lost concubine, the prince doesn't care about her life or death, give it to me!"

Those maids didn't dare to disobey their orders, and there were clanging inside.

You Xi is alone, being troubled by so many maids, it must be very desolate.

King Yong had a picture of her being besieged in his mind, but as everyone knows, the situation inside is just the opposite.

King Yong's hand was clenched into a fist, pinched and loosened, the corners of his lips were pursed with white fingertips, and the reluctance in his eyes was fleeting.

His eyes were stagnant, and he suppressed the reluctance in his heart.

Taking into account the overall situation, the grievances she suffered today will be repaid after he completes the great cause.

The wind swept through the courtyard, and the fallen leaves swirled on the ground.

The man turned and walked away, silently.

Chen Xi received the remaining report and knew that the smoked sausage was gone.

Raised his foot and stepped on the mother-in-law in front of her, "Get me as far as you want, come and provoke me again, so that you have no return!"

Ju Ji was frightened by Chen Xi's brutal behavior and was dripping with cold sweat, Chen Xi clapped her hands, and lay down at her feet.

They were all beaten by her so that they couldn't get up.

"You...?" Ju Ji watched dumbfounded as Chen Xi stepped over the ground and walked steadily towards her.

couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Chen Xi with fear.

Chen Xi stretched out his hand, grabbed Ju Ji's collar, and said in a flying manner.

"Roll as far as you want, before I get angry. This..."Chen Xi took off the largest hairpin from Ju Ji's head, and the sharp tip ran across Ju Ji's tender face.

The cold texture brushed against her skin, causing Ju Ji to tremble, and she looked at her in horror, not knowing what to say for a while.

At this moment, You Ji was like a soul-seeking ghost from hell, and in Ju Ji's eyes, she was even more violent.

"If you dare to come over and bother me, I can't guarantee that your little face is still intact. Get out!"

Ju Ji left in a hurry, Chen Xi held Ju Ji's hairpin and stood with his hands in his hands.

When everyone was far away, Chen Xi slowly moved his gaze to the hairpin.

[Great, aren't you afraid that she will sue the scumbag prince in the past?]

"I'm just afraid she's not going. ”

Chen Xi threw Ju Ji's hairpin on the stage and pressed her unfinished painting.

"Not only will she sue, but she will also be hypocritical with the smokey intestines, saying that I am possessed by a ghost, and I am one against five, but this kind of force is not available to the original owner. ”

【... Know you're still there?] Enough of this is and want to turn into meat puree and leave early?

Chen Xi smiled coldly.

To deal with such a suspicious man, it is necessary to clean him up like this.

The weather was so nice, she was going out for a walk.

Ju Ji walked out of the side courtyard and went straight to the study.

King Yong returned from the side courtyard, his eyebrows were tightly locked, he couldn't get out of his breath in his heart, but he was absent-minded for a long time, until a woman's cry came from outside the study, and he came back from his trance.

But I saw a cloud of ink stains on the snow-white paper.

It's like a ripple called "You Ji" on the lake of his calm heart.

"Lord Wang, Mrs. Ju asks to see you. "I don't want to come in and reciprocate.

King Yong put down his pen and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"It is said that she was wronged by Mrs. You, and that it is that Mrs. You not only injured her, but also took her golden hairpin, and several maids around her were also injured, you see-"

He didn't want to pause, and he didn't dare to say any more.

King Yong stretched out his hand and crumpled the paper that was empty of only ink and threw it aside.

I had no intention of following him for many years, and knowing that this was already a manifestation of the prince's anger, I hurriedly retreated and persuaded Ju Ji, who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"The prince is busy at this time, and the prince already knows Madame's appeal, Madame, please go back. ”

Ju Ji stopped sobbing and looked at the closed wooden window, he didn't see him...

"You Ji seems to be evil, and it is not good for the prince's career, I want to see the prince!"

Unintentionally thought of the action of the prince kneading the paper ball, his heart trembled, and he looked at Ju Ji with a little sympathy.

It's just that he still has to pretend to be respectful and humble, "Madame Hugh wants to embarrass me, please go back." ”

Ju Ji was unwilling to bring down You Ji, and wanted to continue to make trouble, so her grandmother hurriedly tugged at her sleeve and shook her head at her.

Ju Ji got up unwillingly, glared at him, and then led people away.

Unintentionally shook his head.

Mrs. Ju is beautiful, but it's a pity that she is too dull.

"Unintentional. The voice of the prince came, and he hurriedly trotted over.

"Go to the side yard. King Yong seemed to be writing intently, and said casually.

"Which... Side yard?"

Facing the cold eyes of the prince, he didn't want to understand immediately, "I'll send someone over immediately." ”

"You go in person. ”

"Yes. ”

Not long after, Wuxin came back with Ju Ji's hairpin and Chen Xi's unfinished painting.

When the servant saw the hairpin pressed against the painting, he took it back with him. ”

King Yong took the painting, and the deep meaning in the painting burned his heart, and when he saw the small words on the kite, he tightened his heart and stinged his eyes.

Sadness was born in vain.