Chapter 110, Mosquitoes and Flies
The fairy spirit was unwilling in her heart, but she didn't have that hard bones, seeing that Zhou Zhiqing was like a demon king bully, she didn't hesitate to start with herself, and she was in pain and fright, and she couldn't stop crying.
The people around just watched the excitement and said a few cool words from time to time. The fairy spirit knew that it was hopeless to ask for help, so he looked at Xianzhi: "Sister Xianzhi, helpβ"
Xianzhi endured it for a long time, and thought angrily, no matter how I persuade you, you won't listen, and you will remember me at this time?
But after all, thinking of sisterhood, I couldn't bear her to be so miserable, so I stepped forward and said to Zhou Zhiqing: "Miss Zhou, you don't remember the villain, spare the fairy." β
Zhou Zhiqing only glanced at the fairy spirit condescendingly, and said word by word: "Remember my words." β
Her eyes were cold, and the fairy spirit was cold, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to face her. Zhou Zhiqing had already resolutely turned around and left.
She had no intention of entangling with the fairies any longer.
Beat her to teach her a lesson, but also to show her attitude, as for beating the water dogs, she was not that interested.
Behind her is the low cry of the fairy on the ground, no matter how you look at her, she is a weak person who has been bullied.
Zhou Zhiqing felt so boring, she had never beaten a woman like this.
When Zhou Zhiqing closed the door of the east wing lightly, the fairy whimpered: "You, you wait, I'm not done with you." Xianzhi frowned, but still bent down to help her up. The fairy's cheeks were swollen and wooden, and the corners of her mouth were bloodstained, and she wanted to know what the injury was like, but she didn't dare to reach out and touch it.
Xianzhi looked at her like this. It was really pitiful and angry, so he said with a straight face: "If you say that again, the love of our sisters will not save you." β
The fairy kept his mouth shut. She has already won, but in fact, she has also lost, and she fell so hard and so hard in front of everyone, and she will not get any glory because she moved into the prince's courtyard. But what does it matter? As long as she can enter the eyes of the prince, no matter how many people remember her today's wolf bèi, they will still offer her their flattery and flattery generously in the end.
Zhou Zhiqing quickly put away her things, but it was just a few changes of clothes.
She didn't bring any of her usual utensils.
Xianzhi went in to help. I saw that she was only carrying a small burden in her hand. I couldn't help but feel distressed: "Miss Zhou? "When she came from the capital, the clothes she brought with her were spectacular. Can ...... now It's like a refugee.
Zhou Zhiqing shook her little burden and said with a smile: "How easy it is, it's enough for me alone." Let's go. β
Xianzhi also smiled. took Zhou Zhiqing's hand. Her hands are slender and slender. But it's warm and dry, making it very comfortable for the person holding it. Xianzhi smiled: "First bitter and then sweet, Miss Zhou." Sooner or later, we'll have everything. β
Zhou Zhiqing and Xianzhi went out hand in hand with a smile.
A few maids in the courtyard pretended to be looking for something to do, but they were actually waiting to see how things developed. Seeing that Zhou Zhiqing waved goodbye to them if no one was around, he put on a smiling face and sent Zhou Zhiqing out.
Ghosts are afraid of the wicked, let alone them? Hengzhu's woman has moved away, so it's better not to mess with it if she can't afford it.
Yan Zhenrui stood at the window, looking at Zhou Zhiqing's smiling bright little face with his hands behind his back, full of confusion. This girl is really Dokiba, she has been wronged so much, lost such a big price, and lost so much face, won't she shed a single tear?
From the time she came to him, she had only cried once on the night of the first torture, and she usually wore such a smiling face. No matter how sad she was, no matter how painful she was, she always smiled so brightly.
But in fact, this brilliant Cheng dΓΉ is directly proportional to her pain, right? The more it hurts, the more she wants to laugh. can be so stubborn Zhou Zhiqing, not the original Zhou Zhiqing. That smile is far from her own most innocent, wanton and unrestrained laughter.
There are rumors in the palace from time to time, and of course, the biggest rumors have always revolved around Yan Zhenrui, the king of the banquet. It's just that yesterday he invited two Maiko to drink, or tonight he made an exception and took a first-class maid into the room, and I heard that tomorrow he will have to ask a few more innocent women to come in and sleep.
Xianzhi was only afraid that Zhou Zhiqing would think too much, so he greeted a few people who lived in the same courtyard early in the morning, and told them to say that they were chewing their tongues behind someone's back in private, and not to say it in front of Zhou Zhiqing.
When she was idle, she accompanied Zhou Zhiqing to do needlework, carefully looked at her expression, and deliberately picked interesting things to make her happy.
But it turned out that she was too worried, Zhou Zhiqing didn't mean to mention the fairy spirit and the banquet king at all, she didn't even ask, even if someone said something in front of her, her expression remained unchanged, as if they were just talking about a stranger who had nothing to do with her.
Xianzhi sighed privately.
The prince is famous for being fierce and violent, and this ruthlessness is also famous. There is no woman who can serve him for so long like Miss Zhou, not to mention the grace of a husband and wife for a hundred days, just because of Miss Zhou's difference, he shouldn't step on Miss Zhou, even if he can't get up and down for a while, it's just a show, but he can't bear to leave Miss Zhou idle for so long, without any preferential treatment, why isn't it chilling?
How old is Miss Zhou? At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he used to be pampered, and the prince was six or seven years older than Miss Zhou, so why didn't he have a little pity for the jade?
Aren't the two of them strangers now?
There is never a shortage of beautiful and delicate women around the prince, the old ones are gone, the new ones are coming again, the young ones are old, and there are fresh girls again. But what about Miss Zhou? is fourteen or fifteen years old this year, and in another two or three years, even if the prince is willing to change his mind, at that time, Miss Zhou is old, how many positions can he occupy in his heart. Wasn't the girl's life in vain?
But this kind of worry, Xianzhi only dared to think about Zhou Zhiqing in private, and did not dare to say it in front of Zhou Zhiqing.
Take 10,000 steps back, the prince doesn't want her anymore, but he doesn't say it, he just delays it so inexplicably, who dares to accept Miss Zhou?
Zhou Zhiqing didn't know what Xian Zhi was thinking. Moving out of the east wing of Hao Riju, she was not disappointed. Because Yan Zhenrui didn't give a special explanation, she was idle, she didn't have to go to Haoriju every day, and she didn't have to go elsewhere, she really became an idler.
Although she lives in the same room with Xianzhi, the room is small and the furnishings are simple, but the two have a close relationship, and Xianzhi takes care of her everywhere, which makes her almost like a leisurely eldest lady.
Although others have whispers, Zhou Zhiqing doesn't hear anything outside the window, and Xianzhi is circling outside, so they are safe for a while. The fairy spirit has also come a few times, and naturally it is proud, on the one hand, to show goodwill, and on the other hand, to win people's hearts.
Zhou Zhiqing and Xianzhi ignored her, but she had to come up with a shy face. After all, Xianzhi has never had a knot with her, she is willing to be a little low, Xianzhi can't save face, so she has to perfunctory her a few times.
The fairy was afraid of Zhou Zhiqing, because she was restrained, Zhou Zhiqing didn't see her again, she didn't even look at it.
On this day, she sat next to Xianzhi, and told her about what she had seen and heard in Haoriju, with the attitude of being a master, pointing to the dilapidated furnishings in the house, and saying what rewards she had received recently.
Xianzhi didn't have a match, she just replied, and Zhou Zhiqing simply turned a blind eye and only cared about embroidering her bluegrass. The fairy probe glanced at it, and said with wide eyes: "Zhou-" Just about to call her by her name to show her contempt for Zhou Zhiqing, she saw Zhou Zhiqing suddenly raise her head and glance at her.
The eyes were as cold as an ice pick, sharp as a dagger, and the frightened fairy trembled, and the rest of the words were swallowed back and changed to: "Zhiqing - your orchid hasn't finished embroidering yet?" Who are you going to give it to? β
Zhou Zhiqing lowered her head again, still ignoring her.
The fairy spirit sneered and said: "What a big temper, you hit someone, I don't hold a grudge against the beaten, you remember the grudge." β
Zhou Zhiqing curled the corners of her lips lightly and made a mocking sarcastic. She holds a grudge? A person like a fairy is not worthy, she just doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of person.
Xianzhi saw that the two of them didn't speak, for fear that the atmosphere would be embarrassing, in case the fairy spirit didn't know how to be interesting, and he annoyed Zhou Zhiqing again if he didn't agree with him, and he was beaten again, so he played a round game: "Xianling, didn't you say to look for shoes with me?" What kind do you want? For whom? β
As soon as this was mentioned, the fairy spirit came to the spirit again, and said: "To be elegant and fresh, I want to make a pair of shoes for the prince......"
Xianzhi couldn't help but be surprised: "Do it for the prince?" There is a needle work bureau in the palace, will the prince lack shoes to wear? β
The fairy spirit squirmed and said: "The prince is not short of shoes to wear, it is a little bit of my heart." β
Heart, heart? Her heart for the prince?
Xianzhi looked at the fairy spirit in surprise, and his heart was mixed. Isn't it these days, she has already crossed the road with the prince?
It's not that there's anything wrong with the fairy, at least she's quite handsome. Xianzhi looked at her intensively, and saw that what she was wearing on her head and body was really exquisite and new.
Xianzhi subconsciously looked at Zhou Zhiqing.
Zhou Zhiqing is always cold and cold, she doesn't pay attention to Xianzhi's shyness, pride, and showing off at all. She could only be glad that it was better for someone to be able to turn Yan Zhenrui's fascination upside down, so that he would happily let her out of the house.
Xianzhi had no choice but to look back and said embarrassedly: "Oh, hehe, the prince is not like the kind of person who can appreciate it." β
The fairy spirit said shyly: "Then you will misunderstand the prince, in fact, the prince is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, he is gentle, that is ......"
Zhou Zhiqing didn't want to listen anymore, so she dropped the embroidery shed, got up and walked out, and said as she walked: "What kind of day is this, why are you still either flies or mosquitoes, buzzing is really annoying." β
The fairy stood up and screamed: "Stop, who are the flies or the mosquitoes?" β
Xianzhi also stood up, thinking about blocking it, but seeing that the little face of the fairy spirit was flushed, and he was extremely aggrieved. Zhou Zhiqing didn't even hum, leaving only her two backs, and didn't even look back.
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