Chapter 42: The Adulterer of the Princess and the Guards 10

Yan Qinqing originally wanted to ask Xiao Zexiao why he didn't ask the secret guard to pretend to assassinate him, but when he heard Concubine Ning break in, he frowned irritably, stood up quickly, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, walked to the corner of the flower hall in a few steps, and stood up as if he was listening to the teachings. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Xiao Zexiao heard that Concubine Ning was coming, he sneered, beckoned to Chun Nuan, stood up and straightened his clothes, pointed to his hair, and looked impatiently on his face, "Help me sort out these messy things." ”

Chun Nuan nodded again and again with a well-behaved appearance, and stepped forward to help Xiao Zexiao sort out those delicate hair accessories that were a little loose.

Xiao Zexiao took a deep breath, played with his bangs with an unhappy face, sat on the side of the beauty couch, put his hand on the armrest, straightened his body, and put on a cold appearance.

Chun Nuan picked up a cup of tea from the table at random, walked to her side in a few steps, and stood with the tea.

As soon as the three of them put their shapes in place, the two mothers-in-law proudly lifted the flower hall yarn tent, looked sideways at the curved bridge, Concubine Ning walked in front, followed by four maids and a group of mothers-in-law in the back.

The last few stout mothers-in-law walked in pairs with Mama Tang and Xia Hua, the two of them were gagged by the silk handkerchief, their hands were tied up by the reverse scissors, and they struggled a little embarrassed, but unfortunately their strength was too small to break free, and they could only stare at the direction of Concubine Ning with a look of resentment.

"What kind of wind blew you here?" Xiao Zexiao stretched out his hand towards Chun Nuan, took the tea, picked up the tea lid with a casual look, and blew the tea.

Concubine Ning's gaze swept over Yan Qinqing, who was standing in the corner of the flower hall, and she didn't salute in the face of Xiao Zexiao, she just stood so arrogantly, seeing him put on this appearance, she sneered disdainfully, stretched out her hand lazily to the side, and the maid behind her immediately stretched out her wrist when she saw this.

Concubine Ning raised one hand and stroked her sideburns, slowly put her outstretched hand on the wrist of the maid next to her, and said softly: "I heard that my sister has not been well in the past few days, so I came to take a look." By the way......"

When Xiao Zexiao opened her mouth to speak, her eyes fell on Mama Tang and Xia Hua who were being escorted, and seeing that they looked at Concubine Ning with tears in their eyes, she snorted coldly and looked at Concubine Ning, and her voice was condensed to interrupt her words, "Look at this princess?

He just slammed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground, and looked at Concubine Ning with cold eyes, "This princess is still alive, and a little concubine dares to demonstrate?"

Concubine Ning moved her body slightly with surprise in her eyes when she dropped the tea bowl, and quickly stabilized, as soon as she heard his next sentence, she gasped roughly, calmed down for a while, and sneered, "It's my sister, I'm not even as good as a concubine, I'm still in charge of this inner courtyard!"

Xiao Zexiao glanced at her, the corners of his mouth slanted, raised his hand, and looked at his hand with an indifferent look, "Who told the prince to feel sorry for this princess, you can't find a steward to take care of this trivial matter in the inner courtyard." This princess just has to go through the wind and snow with him. ”

Concubine Ning gasped again when she heard her words, snorted coldly, her eyes swept over Yan Qinqing again, and her eyes stared at Xiao Zexiao coldly, "Who knows who my sister is talking to when the prince is not in the mansion." ”

"Captain Yan. Xiao Zexiao shouted, slowly turned his head to look up at Yan Qinqing, raised his hand, pointed at Concubine Ning and asked, "How to deal with the following criminals in the house?"

Yan Qinqing was full of shock and kept watching the live drama with her spare eyes, but she didn't expect Xiao Zexiao to pretend to be a princess so imposing, when she heard his words, she hated itchy, she knew a fart, she didn't read the roster, and the rules were not clear.

She looked at Xiao Zexiao's noble look, showed an expression of obedience, nodded slightly at him, didn't speak, and walked straight towards Concubine Ning, seeing her take two steps back with a frightened face, walked to the mother-in-law who was holding Mama Tang and Xia Hua, raised her foot and kicked it hard.

After kicking back a mother-in-law, the other mothers-in-law were in a commotion, and Concubine Ning widened her eyes in disbelief and scolded sharply, "Presumptuous!"

Yan Qinqing turned a deaf ear, flirted the hem of the vest with a piece, turned sideways, raised his long legs, kicked three times in a row, and kicked all the mother-in-law around Mama Tang and Xia Hua out.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand to gently take down the handkerchief in her mouth for Mama Tang and Xia Hua, pulled out her waist knife, and quickly pulled a flower in her hand, and quickly cut off the hemp rope that bound them. When they looked at them in shock and gratitude, he put the knife back into the scabbard with beautiful movements, smiled at them, nodded, and turned to look at Concubine Ning.

She trembled with righteousness, pointed at Yan Qinqing and shouted: "It's the opposite! What are you! How dare you!"

Yan Qinqing can see that this Concubine Ning is simply a junior player in the house fight, and she belongs to the cannon fodder who can only live for one or two episodes, and there are no high-end means at all. The corners of her mouth slanted, and she raised her eyebrows, which looked very defiant.

Xiao Zexiao saw Yan Qinqing's series of performances, turned his head sideways to hold back the smile in his heart, and had a satisfied smile on his face, although this guy's IQ is not high, but he is still saved, so he knows how to cooperate.

Chun Nuan stared at Yan Qinqing with glowing eyes, her eyes were completely glued to her body, looking like a fan girl.

When Concubine Ning saw Yan Qinqing's appearance, her whole body was about to explode, and she stomped her feet and shouted at the surrounding mothers-in-law regardless of her image: "Arrest him! Arrest him! Dare to be so arrogant in the inner courtyard!"

After Yan Qinqing's neat skills were displayed, where did the group of mothers-in-law dare to move, they swallowed their saliva one after another, and their eyes swept over the waist knife on her waist, only daring to surround her, regardless of their rash actions.

"Are you all deaf?!" Concubine Ning's voice was so high-pitched that it was split.

Xiao Zexiao finally couldn't help laughing, leaning on the handrail without an image, holding his cheeks with his hands, looking at this farce with a lively look, and his eyes swept back and forth at those maids.

Yan Qinqing stood in the encirclement of this group of mothers-in-law with a leisurely face, seeing that they only dared to surround herself, but did not dare to move, she lost her patience and took a step forward. As soon as she moved, the group of mothers-in-law stepped back, and she took a step back, and the mother-in-law took a step forward.

Yan Qinqing looked at this speechless situation, sighed lightly and looked at Concubine Ning, "What does Concubine Ning want to do?"

Concubine Ning's face was distorted, and she was about to speak with shaking hands, when there was a neat running sound outside.

The people in the flower hall all turned to look over, and Manager Wang pulled the corners of his clothes, trotting in front with an anxious face, followed by more than 20 guards, with solemn expressions, lined up in two vertical rows, and his steps were neat.

They were all eighteen or nineteen-year-old young men, wearing the same black suits as Yan Qinqing, with the palace token hanging from their waists, holding on to their waist knives with one hand, and following the manager Wang at a trot with neat movements.

Xiao Zexiao gradually sat up straight, frowned slightly at the movements of this group of guards, and looked at it a few more strangely.

Manager Wang approached the flower hall, and with a wave of his hand, a row of guards behind him stood outside to form an encirclement, and another row of people rushed into the flower hall, and the distance was spread out consistently, surrounding different positions in the corner of the flower hall.

Manager Wang took a deep breath, stepped into the flower hall, stepped forward a few steps, walked in front of Xiao Zexiao, bent his legs, and knelt down stiffly, and there was a crisp sound of collision between his knees and the ground, "Princess." The old slave is late. ”