Chapter 082: Ping Pong
Xiaoru couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "The slave likes to eat peaches the most, the peach blossoms here are so beautiful, the peaches must be big and sweet!"
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She struggled slightly, and the hairpin was actually lifted by the peach branch, and the long black hair like ink suddenly covered her shoulders like a waterfall.
"Miss, wait a minute, I'll help you get the hairpin. ”
Xiaoru stretched out his arm to reach it, but he was always a little short of reaching.
"I'll do it myself. ”
Shen Ning smiled slightly, she stood on tiptoe, grabbed the peach branch with her left hand, stretched out her right hand, and gently and skillfully removed the hairpin hanging on the branch.
The wide sleeves of her coat slipped down as she raised her arms, revealing a section of her arm like a snow lotus, and her skin was as bright as snow and as clear as jade.
The glow of the setting sun shines through the gap in the peach branches on half of her side face, there is no makeup on her plain face, and her smile is clean and pure, without the slightest trace of fireworks.
Xiaoru couldn't help but be stunned.
She had long known that the eldest lady was good-looking, but at this moment, Shen Ning was as beautiful as a peach blossom fairy, which made her murmur speechless.
"Silly girl, are you stunned to see the peach blossoms?"
Shen Ning looked back and saw Xiaoru's stunned appearance, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, took her hand, and walked out of the forest.
She wore a moon-white long skirt, with a soft and graceful waist and a wind-swept skirt, like a lily swaying in the wind.
Her back has become a pleasant scenery in the eyes of others.
What Shen Ning didn't know was that when she and Xiaoru walked into the Peach Blossom Forest, Chu Shaoyang was not far from the two of them.
Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would come to this peach blossom forest alone.
Today he was in a very bad mood, not only bad, but also very irritable, so irritable that he felt the urge to kill.
There is no other reason.
No matter who it is, being ridiculed and ridiculed by colleagues in the court for two days in a row, the mood will not be much better.
Especially today, not long after breakfast, he felt like a river and a sea in his stomach, and a stream of air rushed out.
On the way to the court, he ping-pong all the way, but fortunately, there was only one person around him, Xiao Anzi, and no one else heard it.
When he arrived at the court, he thought that he had almost controlled it.
But I never expected that when I was in the last dynasty, the emperor asked a question, and no one's name was named, but he was pointed.
As soon as he opened his mouth to answer, he suddenly broke his anger after enduring it for a long time, and actually released a loud and abnormal fart in front of the emperor and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.
He was embarrassed to the extreme.
The emperor and the ministers of the Manchu dynasty were stunned.
They didn't react at first that it was Chu Shaoyang's fart, because for so many years, no one had ever dared to fart in the court, and they all thought that it was a strange noise, and they all turned their heads to look for it.
Immediately afterwards, a peculiar smell came to the nose, so that all the people in the hall couldn't help but cover their noses.
Chu Shaoyang only felt that everyone's strange eyes were looking straight at him, and he was so embarrassed that his face was flushed and he lowered his head.
Who knew that after he let out a fart, the airflow in his stomach that had been held for a long time seemed to have found an outlet all of a sudden, and he actually let out a series of farts one after another.
"Ping-Pong Ping-Pong ...... Ping Pong ......"