Chapter 33: You Are a Little Princess
In the Turin Mansion, Zhenxiang is wearing a pink shirt, sitting on a bookcase, supporting her head with one hand, but her head is dazed and drooping, floating up and down while napping, like fishing.
Suddenly, Li Zhenxiang woke up from her dream.
"Thief, where to run!"
Zhenxiang sucked the cold blade and shouted, and the whole government heard Zhenxiang shouting.
All the servants rushed one after another, and Agarwood and Xiaole flew into the lady's boudoir with a knife and a gun.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I had a dream, I suddenly became alert, I scared myself, I scared myself."
Zhenxiang waved his hands and motioned for Agarwood to take everyone to practice in the courtyard of the government.
In recent days, Zhenxiang always felt that there seemed to be several pairs of eyes staring at him in this imperial city, all of them unfathomable, I don't know if it was his delusion or mental disorder, so he was restless.
Therefore, the girl taught the martial arts to the servants in the palace of the Marquis of Turin, so that they could learn at least a few tricks to protect themselves and run away, and if something happened, they could save their lives.
And today's weather is still good, and he has been in the mansion for several days, but somehow, the general did not come to the mansion to look for himself.
This girl's heart is getting colder and colder, so she simply went to the bank of the Qinghe River today to enjoy it, and to go to this sad face.
Zhenxiang went out of the house, Agarwood wanted to follow out of the house but was stopped by Zhenxiang, the girl was bored today, just wanted to go to the shore alone, teasing the two partridges on the bank of the Qing River, and asked Agarwood to teach the maids and housekeepers martial arts in the house, and also said that if Rin Chen came to find him, he would be left behind, and he would send someone to the bank of the Qing River to report as soon as possible.
Agarwood received the order, closed the door of the house, and continued to lead the maids to practice.
Immediately, a goblin fight was staged in the Turin Mansion, which made the chickens and dogs restless.
……
"Knock knock!"
The door of the government rang again.
Agarwood opened the door of the mansion, and a personable man in brocade appeared in front of Agarwood.
This son is very interesting, when he saw agarwood, he pretended to be a historical writer and chanted a poem first, and then told an allusion to the master of the previous dynasty, the folding fan in his hand was shaken and shaken, and his head was shaken and shaken.
"Bang!"
A wisp of blue ash that smashed the door fell on the brocade of this young man.
"Miss Agarwood, who is this person?" Steward Yuan asked.
"A snake spirit disease, don't worry about him, continue to practice."
A group of goblins are fighting each other again.
Under the red sky, a dragon dodged, jumped over the wall of the mansion, and flew down on the peach branch of the Turin mansion.
"Yes, which guy dares to kill this woman! Oh, it's Ben Gongzi who stopped outside the house, don't die! ”
Suddenly, a lightning-like figure shuttled through the handmaiden's array, and immediately, the silver whip slammed on the handmaiden's body, making the Turin Mansion restless again.
"Princess Ben!"
Before waiting for the little boy's station, Agarwood flew in and fought with the son.
"Where did the shameless people dare to make a fool in the Turin Mansion!"
The two of them became more and more interested in fighting, flying and slashing, but the martial arts were inferior, and the maids and maids of the whole mansion were agitated.
"The agarwood in our house can also fly around like a young lady, so mighty!"
After that, the maidservants were all interested, and they picked up the branches again, and began to learn the moves of agarwood, and became fairies.
"Yes, where did the thief come from, dare to wreak havoc in the Turin Mansion!"
Xiao Le came out when he heard the sound, and when he saw that someone was doing something to his wife, he couldn't bear it, and he picked up a red gun to kill the little boy.
This little boy couldn't deal with the couple, he hurriedly retreated in defeat, and finally the silver whip in his hand fell to the ground, this boy shook his hands, sat on the ground, and begged for mercy again and again.
"If you don't play, won't you be able to do it if you don't play?"
"Who are you, say!"
The little boy stood up, patted his buttocks, looked displeased, and scolded silently in his heart: "The name of this princess is also what you, the guard, should inquire about?" ”
It's just that these words still choked back under the knife of agarwood, and it is better to control your mouth than to lose your head.
"My son Mu Qingchen, eh, is my son good-looking?"
This boy actually leaned his face close to Xiao Le and asked if his face was good-looking or not.
Xiao Le looked sideways at the agarwood beside him, and whispered in his ear whether this little boy had something wrong with his head.
It's just that the voice of this little music is majestic, so that this little boy can listen to it correctly.
There was another sound of bickering, and the two women were not troublesome and quarreled endlessly.
"You son, why do you look so familiar?"
While arguing, Agarwood suddenly felt that this little boy was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"Who are you, the knife is on the neck of the little boy again."
Agarwood suddenly remembered: "Yes, you are the assassin outside the mansion when you ate hot pot that day, you changed your clothes, yes is you, what are you doing in the mansion?" ”
This boy was stunned and tired, and no longer paid attention to the agarwood that set up the knife.
"I still think you're familiar, and I've seen you somewhere."
Agarwood closes its eyes and reminisces.
"Oh, you're Shen Qinggong!"
This little boy immediately blocked the mouth of Agarwood with his palm, and Agarwood immediately put away the knife when he saw the little princess of Shen Qing Palace coming to the mansion.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everyone is scattered, dispersed!"
Agarwood immediately sent away the maidservants, and Xiaole was also driven away by Agarwood.
Mu Xiaotian saw that the agarwood was still interesting, so he put away his temper, walked over and picked up the silver whip, and put it on his waist.
"I don't know what the little princess is doing when she comes to the palace?"
"Come to your master to compete in martial arts!"
Agarwood chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You princess, you can't even win this guard, and you still want to learn from our master, but I can tell you, I can't resist three moves in front of her."
This statement hit Mu Xiaotian, and he hurriedly covered it up, never knowing that the martial arts of the Marquis of Turin were so superb.
It's just that he still didn't want to admit defeat, so he asked if the Marquis of Agarwood was in the house.
Agarwood told Zhenxiang that she had gone to the bank of the Qinghe River in the suburbs to enjoy the partridges, and if the princess was interested in this, she could also go to Zhenxiang to play with one person.
The little lord's face was full of trouble, and he seemed to change his voice to say that he was a partridge.
The little lord left, and the Turin Mansion regained peace.
On the bank of the Qing River, a partridge flew on Zhenxiang's shoulder.
Zhenxiang plays with the partridge, and there is no good color.
"Dead general, dead general, why don't you come to me yet!"
The girl vigorously plucked the partridge's beak and teased endlessly.
Suddenly, the partridge flew into the sky, and Zhenxiang quickly sucked a branch and slashed towards the blue sky.
The branches were split, and a scimitar stroked Zhenxiang's bun, and a few strands of hair fluttered to the ground.
Thanks to Zhenxiang's timely dodge, otherwise it would have killed Li Zhenxiang with just one split.
In front of Zhenxiang's eyes, a familiar murderous aura struck.
A masked and severed arm appeared in front of Zhenxiang along with the three black shadow dead.