Chapter 118: The Battle
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Fu Jin, who has been sitting on the cold bench and is not favored, has recently turned over, and since the third prince has been crazy and stupid, he seems to have changed as if he was a different person, although it has become colder than before.
However, he is good to Fujin, it can be said that who sees who is red.
No, Mrs. Qingwu, who was not in a good mood, really couldn't sit still, and now she was left with a favorite concubine in the entire prince's mansion, she had been complacent in her heart for a long time, Liushuang ran away with a wild man, and Cai Wei was killed by the crazy third prince again, and it was also the day for her to come out in Qingwu.
Who knows, Qingwu, who was sitting in the courtyard dreaming sweetly, suddenly saw her maid Ke'er running into the courtyard in a panic, and almost crashed into her in a hurry.
Qing Wu was suddenly furious, slapped Ke'er in the face, stretched out an orchid finger and said, "You dead girl, let you inquire about the news, why are you so flustered?" β
When Ke'er saw that Mrs. was full of anger and her face was also hot, she immediately woke up, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The slave should die, the slave should die!" β
"Palm!"
Qing Wu saw that Ke'er slapped her big mouth obediently, and her little face, which was originally red because of her runaway, was even redder at the moment, and it was slightly swollen.
Qing Wu, who was discouraged, waved his hand impatiently and said, "That's it, let's tell me what you have found, where has Your Highness been these days!" β
The head is a little blind now, when I saw the news that Qingwu asked His Royal Highness the Third Prince, I was very anxious to report to Mrs. just now, but now, I felt that my eyes were sour, and my heart became more and more aggrieved.
Now if it is said that His Royal Highness is not busy with the affairs of the palace these days, but stays in the courtyard of Fujin Yilan every day, isn't the lady angry and peels her skin?
Covering his hot face at this time, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he suddenly cried that it was called a pear blossom with rain, which made people break their hearts!
But Qingwu is no better than others, when she saw that Ke'er didn't answer and cried, she didn't get angry, picked up the teacup next to her and smashed it straight at Ke'er, and scolded loudly: "Cry again, and you will feel better later!" β
The tea is not hot, but the shoulder that was hit suddenly still hurts Ke'er gasped, and walked to Qingwu's feet in a kneeling position, Ke'er raised the pale smile full of tears, and her lips were a little bruised in fright: "Husband-madam-slave and maid inquired about--Your Highness-all these days--all--Yilan courtyard-"
"What!" Qing Wu kicked Ke'er away, clenched her fists, stared at Ke'er with a distorted face, and said word by word: "You're saying it again!" β
Kerr, who got up from the ground and knelt down, lowered her head and said nothing, her thin shoulders couldn't help but tremble with the cold gaze above her head at this time.
"Li Zitong! Looks like I'm underestimating you! β
Before she looked up, Ke'er heard Mrs. Qingwu's cold voice, her originally trembling body stiffened suddenly, and her heart stopped beating for a moment, and she suddenly found that she had never seen Madame so terrifying!
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The little demon who was tinkering with something by the flower pond suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and slowly turned around, and saw that the person blocking his light was Red Moon.
"What's wrong? In such a hurry? β
The young lady has been here all morning, and it is obviously a bare land, and she has peeked many times, but there is nothing.
But the young lady was rummaging through here with a small shovel, as if there was some treasure buried in the soil. Seeing that the young lady's elegant skirt was already covered with countless mud, she suddenly had two big heads.
When will Mrs. Qingwu not come to provoke, but she will come today!
"Missβhurry back to the house and change your clothesβLady Qingwu is waiting in the front yard with a few maids! Look at her menacing appearance! I must not have been kind--I'm waiting to make fun of you, Miss--Hurry back to my room and change my clothes--Miss is your favor this time--we're going to give her a good look--"
The little demon turned his head to look at the red moon muttering, his eyes shining, and he tended to get more and more excited the more he talked, and hurriedly raised the small shovel in his hand and said, "You brought her to the backyard - didn't you see that I was busy - how can I have time to see the idlers and wait!" β
As soon as the words fell, I heard a woman's shrill voice sound: "Who do you say is an idle person!" β
Rubbing his ears with his hurried hand, the little demon stood up helplessly, turned around and looked at Qing Wu's hedgehog-like expression behind him, and suddenly laughed: "Why is my sister so excited?" β
How could Qing Wu endure the ridicule of the little demon, she immediately exploded, and stepped forward to push the little demon into the flower pond: "You ugly monster!" How can you get the favor of His Highness! Did you cast some kind of fox magic to seduce Your Highness! I'm going to tear off your fox skin today! β
But he pounced, fell heavily like a dog eating, and when he reacted, Qingwu's eyes were red with anger when he was helped up by the maid next to him: "You! You! You! β
The little demon easily dodged the fluttering Qing Wu, played with the shovel in his hand lightly, turned his head and asked Hongyue absently: "Hongyue, in this prince's mansion, who is the wife and who is the concubine?" β
Hongyue took the little demon's eyes, and suddenly answered immediately like a mirror in her heart: "Then do you need to say it!" Of course, the young lady is a wife - is Mrs. Qingwu a concubine? β
"What? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly--Hongyue, you're saying it again-" The little demon pretended to pluck out his ears and slanted his eyes at Qing Wu, whose lungs were about to explode at this time.
Hongyue stretched her face and wanted to laugh, and pretended to be calm: "Miss Hui, you are a wife, and Mrs. Qingwu is a concubine!" β
After hearing Hongyue's answer, the little demon instantly smiled like a flower: "Then did you just see Lady Qingwu beating me?" β
The little demon walked slowly towards Qingwu step by step, and the small shovel in his hand seemed to have taken root and grew in the little demon's hand, no matter what the movement was.
Before approaching Qing Wu, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at Hongyue, who was standing behind him, "What are you still standing?" Don't go and inform Your Highness yet! Let's just say that his Fujin was bullied! You ask him if he cares? β
Hongyue was stunned for a moment, but after she understood, she smiled at the white-faced Mrs. Qingwu, and ran away!
Qing Wu clenched the arm of the maid who was supporting her at this time, and pretended to scold with disdain: "Don't scare me!" You thought His Highness would be on your side! β
It happened in an instant, and when everyone reacted, a long gash appeared on Qingwu's arm, and the blood instantly soaked the torn sleeve.
"Madame!"
Ke'er and the maids beside her immediately stepped forward to support Qing Wu who was sitting on the ground, but they were all waved away by Qing Wu: "Cry to me!" β
Then he smirked at the little demon and said, "Now-you're dead!" β
When the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, the little demon lightly shook the shovel in his hand, the corners of his mouth were outlined evilly, and the other hand gently stroked the hair in front of his forehead: "You are dead!" β