God, earth, what is this thing fried for?

The concubine covered her face in shock, where is this, as for being so poisonous, is it useless to say it?

Could it be that she was wrong to deny their non-existent relationship?

How did he know that his ears could hear the ambiguity, and she deliberately spread such rumors...... Does he feel too good about himself? Is the delusion of victimization too severe?

"Peeling...... ...... who have broken the law"

The concubine bit her lip, unable to believe that such a cowardly and irrational answer came from her mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Jia hooking his lips sarcastically and smiling, cool:

"Do you think I'm afraid?"

The concubine shook her head slightly, here he is the Fa.

"The prince is generous and benevolent, the high wind and bright festival are known to the world, the scenery and the moon are full of light and the people are bright, and the women are one of the seas, so they are not worthy of worrying about the prince-"

"You village woman is really thick-skinned, who said that you have made this son worried? You are also worthy?" Zhao Jia sneered three times.

Can you finish listening to the obedient words?

The concubine wanted to bite his neck into a bloody hole, but she didn't show it at all, and said with a look of sincere fear: "Yes, the people are not worthy, and they dare not bother the prince...... That, I swear, is definitely not a woman spreading rumors outside, otherwise there will be five thunderstorms in the sky, and there will be sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet-"

"Shut up!"

This is so special that people don't live, and the concubine has an expression on her face.

Zhao Jia was in the mood to look at her face at this time, his face was pale when he heard it, and his stomach was nauseous.

"You village woman, don't you have disgusting intentions? I swear that I am so vain, and what I say is disgusting and disgusting!" He said: "It's not good to meet you, you are really a god of decline from heaven, and anyone who meets you is unlucky!"

The corners of the concubine's mouth twitched, this is a personal attack, right?

She didn't do anything at all, which time was not a mistake? She didn't have time to hide from him, and she didn't have the slightest disrespect for him, and she didn't even dare to calculate him...... She's so merciful.

She swore so humbly, so she listened to the words with some face, is the point is that there are sores on the top of her head and pus on the soles of her feet? It is clear that she has cleared up the relationship and wants to prove that those rumors were not spread by her? !

Can't listen to people and can't listen to the point?

I don't understand, I don't understand, you can ask, the continuous personal attacks really seem very tasteless!

She's dirty...... No matter how dirty she is, can she be as dirty as his?

"Yes, yes, it's all the fault of the women. ”

Zhao Jia didn't move, and the concubine didn't dare to move, she had the intention to ignore him and leave, but the situation was weaker than people, people were princes, and they were naturally nobler than her.

…… I didn't bring firewood.

It seems that you have to take it with you wherever you go in the future, which is a must for home travel.

"You!" Zhao Jia raised his chin high, hugged his arms, and looked holy and inviolable.

In this regard, the concubine just wanted to ask, does he still remember that he threw away the coat stained with feces, and now he is only wearing underwear?

"--Don't appear in front of me in the future, and don't want to see you again within a radius of ten kilometers with me as the center!"

The concubine hurriedly blessed herself slightly: "Yes, the woman has retired." ”

The speed of speech like the wind, but unfortunately the implementation is always so unsatisfactory in action.

Her foot was broken, and the more she walked, the more painful it became, and now she was so weak that she had to move when she walked. The anxious head was sweating, but it could be regarded as the quasi-words of the prince of Qin Wang and let her get out quickly, but she couldn't help her feet, no matter how she moved at such a speed.

“！”

Zhao Jia's words floated in the air, so that the concubine stopped her waist and cut it off, he held an empty fist, the soles of his feet were itchy, and he couldn't wait to raise his feet and kick her away with a flying foot.

…… Since you can't wait to flash people quickly, then run faster, who should you do if you walk like a turtle?

The concubine finally moved to the bottom of the steps, seeing that her donkey cart had already hidden to the corner of the street in order to make way for the high-end luxury version of the carriage of the Qin Palace, and could only watch from afar.

There was a carriage of the prince, and the donkey cart did not dare to rush up to pick her up.

But if she was asked to move like that, she moved a lame leg but didn't know how long it would take.

However, Zhao Jia wore a shirt and walked in front of the Zhu Mansion without shame, holding her arms as a thought, but she didn't leave, making it clear that she wanted to embarrass her and let her limp through that long road.

The concubine simply gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, she never knew that he was such a son.

Do you want to be so naïve, so vicious?

Didn't you tell her not to appear within a radius of him? I didn't want to look at her, so I quickly dispersed, wouldn't it? What did it mean to stand up and watch her laugh there? I was reluctant to see her back disappear from his sight?

"Lord Shizi, you are wearing a shirt...... Isn't it cold?" the concubine also let go, since he didn't want that fig leaf, she wouldn't block it for him.

"It's cold now, so keep warm. ”

Isn't it a love for a name and a face? Why are you dangling on the street in a shirt?

Guards: "......"

A rural woman is a hard-blooded man, and she dares to pierce the skin of the prince in front of her face and let him face the bloody facts. Be...... Is it crooked?

And in fact......

Zhao Jia really forgot that he was wearing underwear and only cared about watching the concubine's jokes.

made her mention it so red, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and the memory of being drenched in feces and urine just now came back. Suddenly, the handsome face was red, white, blue, purple, and his teeth rattled.

Although he was wearing underwear, he felt the same as not wearing clothes, he almost hugged his arms, and performed a peerless light skill like stepping on the snow and looking for plums, and jumped into the luxurious carriage of the Qin Palace's mansion without touching the ground.

"Go home!"

Zhao Jia's roar came from the carriage.

“…… Little cripple!"

……

The concubine stood at the foot of the steps blankly, and her ears faintly seemed to hear a sentence coming from the carriage of the prince, but the voice seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth, and it was not very clear.

She suspected she had misheard.

Such a tasteless scolding, it's definitely not our prince who is handsome in the wind god, right?

The carriage of the Qin Palace's mansion rushed out of the street like an arrow off the string, and the concubine waved his hand in the direction of the donkey force and asked him to come and pick it up.

The waiter was absent from work for half a day today, and came over in a donkey cart.

"Little dereliction of duty, but I didn't mean not to wait for Mrs. at the door, the porter drove me there, I saw the big carriage in front of the door, and I didn't know the details and didn't dare to come forward. He quickly explained.

After speaking, it seemed that he had noticed that the concubine was lame, "Madam, your leg-"

I didn't say the next words, but all kinds of conspiracy theories were already on my face.

As soon as the concubine raised her hand, she hurriedly stopped his further association: "The door of this mansion is different from ours, nine turns and eighteen turns, and the steps are so high, one accidentally broke his foot." ”

"Don't say anything, let's go back to T-Alley. ”

The waiter hurriedly made a human-shaped handrail and helped the concubine into the car.

As the luxurious carriage passed by, he seemed to hear a series of low incantations: "Little lame, little lame, little lame, little lame, little lame......"

To rush is to scold his wife. (To be continued.) )