Without waiting for Jun Xiaoxiao to resist, she saw several guards with knives walk up to her and make a gesture of please. Glaring at him again, he turned his head to weigh the possibility of escaping the resistance, stomped his feet angrily, and strode towards the lotus hall.

Miss Jun was very angry, and the consequences were very strict.

Jun Xiaoxiao, who returned to the Lotus Palace, found fault everywhere with a stinky face. Starting from the courtyard, why are the green bricks on the ground green, why are the flowers in the lotus pond singular, the tables and chairs in the front hall are wool and mahogany, and there is no gauze tent on the soft couch, etc.

Bi Liu, who was following her, wanted to say, isn't the green brick cyan, but red? Isn't the lotus singular because she took a fancy to a life Zhang Qing last time and picked it up and used it to insert it into a bottle? The mahogany tables and chairs are the standard configuration of every dormitory, and you have to ask why you can only go to the ancestral emperor. And the soft couch is not equipped with a gauze tent, isn't it also what she asked for at that time, saying that it is too stuffy to install a gauze tent for a nap.

But in the end, after weighing the gap between friend and foe, I gave up very well aware of the current affairs.

The confinement life of the past few days has completely annoyed Jun Xiaoxiao, like a fried cat, catching and biting whom, and in the end, no one dared to approach her except Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing saw her like this, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, on the one hand, he promised the master to wait for his old man to come and then take her away, on the other hand, he couldn't see her suffering, and the whole person was entangled and irritable with Jun Xiaoxiao. Two people can detonate just like two moving firecrackers.

After Jun Xiaoxiao turned around the courtyard for twenty-five turns, he finally broke out, took two steps forward and pulled the collar of the guard guarding the door, and roared,

"Lao Tzu is going to Concubine Yan, you TMD go and tell the dog emperor, don't tell Lao Tzu to go, Lao Tzu will stand here today."

The guard at the door frowned in displeasure, slapped her claws away, and flashed the dark iron knife in his hand to show his will.

In the past, although he was not happy, Jun Xiaoxiao still cherished his 'golden' little life, so he would not do anything drastic, but today is different, today is ...... It is the day when Concubine Yan's family enters the palace to save relatives. In order to defend his reasonable right to cheat pastries, Jun Xiaoxiao decided to fight once, and stood here to fight with this group of bastards who didn't have long eyes.

But God just likes to play tricks on people so much, and the weather that was still high and crisp in autumn actually started to rain after she stood in front of the guards and looked at each other for half an hour. The autumn rain is extraordinary, and with the gusts of autumn wind, it is almost cold to the bone. It's just that the eldest brother of the guard is standing under the lintel, and there is a shield, so her hard-pressed child is not so lucky.

In the past few days, I have been angry, and I have been rough in my own way, and Zhang Qing and Biliu were taking care of my clothes in the past, but I don't wear much now, and now I am drenched in the rain, wrapped in the autumn wind, and the frozen bones are brittle.

I was almost about to compromise, but when I thought that Lord Huang Sang might be grinding her temperament and making her a domestic cat, the small universe was burning again. She didn't believe that facial paralysis would cause her to have an accident. Hmph, if you don't care if she lives or dies, why bother taking her into the palace and offering her to the gods?

Just standing in the rain all the time, trembling while gritting his teeth and holding on. She vaguely remembered that Biliu had called her back to the house, and was hit back by an eye knife. Then Zhang Qing also came, standing beside her and drenching in the rain with her. In the end, Biliu had no choice but to take an umbrella and stand with them.