Chapter Ninety-Three: Scared the Baby to Death
Wei Jin didn't care, Helian Chen didn't have a problem, so he had to come out with a bunch of things according to her requirements, and when Shen Xiaoli was about to sneak into the palace, he was still uneasy to advise, "Pay attention to safety, don't go overboard, you don't think about yourself, but also think about it for your master and me, I really can't bear to be troubled every day in the future, will your master clean up the mess for you every time?" β
Shen Xiaoli patted him on the shoulder soothingly, "I won't leave a handle, Master, he's letting me go through the training." Don't worry, if I don't go back before the time comes, he will come to pick me up. Hmph, my master is amazing, no one is his opponent! β
Wei Jinxiu's strength He Lianchen knew the bottom, he had nothing to say, so he stepped aside and was silent. This pair of strange masters and apprentices, it is hard to imagine that if Shen Xiaoli's internal force comes back, he still doesn't know what kind of chaos will happen.
Shen Xiaoli found that she was quite close to the palace and became a frequent visitor.
She didn't dare to sneak too close to the 'Mingxi Palace', Kun Liu's vigilance was far more astute than what she saw, so she could only sneak into the palace to attack.
Shen Xiaoli rarely pretends to be a palace maid, mainly because Su Zhixin has seen her eunuch appearance, and she is afraid that she will suddenly come out, and the palace maid's long skirt is very obstructive to walk, and she almost fell into a fight several times. She sneakily looked around, got into a place where no one was, tore her skirt to her calves, and then jumped, and found that it was much more comfortable, so she hurried out to keep up with the large group.
"Biluo, why are you so slow?" The Grand Duke was holding a dim paper lantern in one hand, and the orchid finger tapped her forehead vigorously, and said angrily.
Shen Xiaoli shrank for a moment, buried his head very low, and said in a trembling voice: "I just found that the silk handkerchief I was carrying with me had fallen off, so I went to look for it." β
The Grand Duke snorted coldly, "Then don't you hurry up and keep up, do you still want the master to wait for the slave?" β
"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Xiao bowed down and retreated a few steps away from him, turned around and trotted up.
When she blended into the crowd, she let out a long breath. Only then did Shen Xiaoli know that those of them who were carrying the flower petals they had picked were going to serve Mingxi to bathe.
Shen Xiaoli's tail behind him almost rose to the sky, God help me, bath, Kun Liu can't be around, right?
You can't take a shower with a glass egg, right?
With water, the powder is very good, right?
She could think of Su Zhixin's red rash all over her body, vomiting and diarrhea. However, she also knew that she had to weigh the quantity, so she first pinched the medicine that attracted mosquitoes in her hand and prepared in advance.
The palace maids placed the carefully selected petals, pig ling, essential oils, and bath handkerchiefs one by one on the edge of the warm pool of Nuoda, and then prepared the princess's change of clothes.
Shen Xiaoli took advantage of his unpreparedness and mixed itch powder and rash medicine into the water.
Then he stood obediently aside, waiting for Su Zhixin to come.
"Princess Mingxi has arrivedβ"
With the shrill voice coming, Su Zhixin walked in slowly, and Shen Xiaoli saw that her hands were empty, and there was really no glass egg.
She stretched out her arms, and immediately someone stepped forward to untie her hairpin, wide clothes, and sprinkled flower petals for her without squinting.
Shen Xiaoli looked at it cautiously on the side, and had to admit that she did have proud capital.
The delicate figure of Na Grace is petite and exquisite, it is easy to arouse the desire to protect her, the moth eyebrows and teeth want to talk, the face is greasy, and the swirling water vapor is rippling layer by layer, giving people a hazy beauty of seeing flowers in the fog.
What's even better is that looking down at Su Zhixin's ice muscle and jade bones, on her snow-white buttocks, a red plum blossom mark is extremely eye-catching.
Shen Xiaoli reflexively covered her 'fart' and 'stock', what she said to Shang Yingge for Qi Yu that time was not fake, there was actually a flower on her back, and that flower was exactly the same as the one on Su Zhixin's body.
She took two steps back in horror, drowning in the clouds of Yeyao and becoming confused.
The Prince, the Princess, the Master, and myself.
The people who can't fight together with the eight poles know each other for no reason, and they also pull out a series of things.
She wants to go back and ask Master for clarification.
Shen Xiaoli seized the opportunity and quietly retreated. She couldn't wait to change her clothes and just wanted to figure everything out quickly.
Her thoughts were confused, and she ran quickly down the porch with her skirt around her skirt, and bumped into a person unexpectedly, rolling up a faint grape fruity scent.
The man was caught off guard by her brain.
Dressed in a white robe, the falling hat and the scattered green silk, Shen Xiaoli clearly knew who the person in front of him was.
I'll go, the road is narrow!
She actually made such a low-level mistake that she didn't even realize that someone was nearby.
Shen Xiaoli turned around and ran without saying a word, but he didn't expect his steps to be bigger, and he planted a heel with a 'plop'. She hurriedly got up with difficulty, but the skirt behind her was trampled on by a pair of white brocade boots, and she fell to the ground again carelessly.
"You hit your own division, and you dare to run, which palace are you from?" Yeyao Guoshi opened his mouth coldly, but there was obvious frivolity and ridicule in his words. Shen Xiaoli curled up in a ball and covered her face with her messy hair, it turned out that this national teacher was such a frivolous person in secret, she felt a chill.
"The national teacher spares his life, the national teacher spares his life, the slave knows that he is wrong, and the slave knows that he is wrong......"
She threw herself in front of the feet of the national teacher, and shouted for mercy, and he saw that the little palace maid's head kept shaking around, and then the neat hair ornaments and hair were messed up.
"Stop, stop!" He laboriously pulled out his legs, the originally white and clear trouser legs were already dirty, and the national teacher patted the grass and mud on it in disgust, and said in a vicious voice: "Raise your face, say which palace you are from, and the national teacher will let you go." β
Shen Xiaoli wiped his face with his hands full of mud, and slowly raised his head while snorting, and the man remembered that on this dirty little face that could not be distinguished, there were clear eyes that were brighter than the stars.
He looked the palace maid up and down, and looked at her torn skirt revealing a smooth calf, and her thin lips were raised, and the evil spirit suddenly overflowed.
"Have we met somewhere?"
Shen Xiaoli swallowed his saliva, and suddenly pointed to the sky, "Look at a pig flying!" β
Many times I have to admit that this mentally retarded trick is quite effective, and when the national teacher comes back to his senses, the little palace maid is already running away like a rabbit.
He stared, surprisingly not alerting the guards around him to take her down.
The man bent down to pick up the rags that were still pressed under his feet, and muttered, "Interesting......"
Shen Xiaoli threw away the bricks he picked up in his hand and panted against the wall.
Several times she wanted to slap this thing on the head of the national teacher, but the other party had no kung fu, which was just a very simple matter for her. But she still couldn't do this to someone who had a face-like face with her master.
She saw that no one was chasing her, so she changed her clothes and didn't bring peanuts, which was really inconvenient, but fortunately, she didn't lose any of the medicine her son gave her, otherwise she would have been read for a while when she went back.
Shen Xiaoli touched her nose, and after making sure that there was no one around, she tore her skirt into strips, and only then did she completely recover her mobility, she sighed, but she didn't expect that in the end, it was a palace maid's skirt that defeated her.