Chapter 21: Dog Skin Plaster
When Zhen Nianshuang was looking for Donnie Yen in the courtyard, Zhen Yanjia had already transferred Donnie Yen in the firewood room to another place.
Although the people in the Zhen family can't hide secrets, Zhen Yanjia secretly built a basement in her room.
It was only built when Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng were out of the court, and it took a long time, and it took three years to complete.
Donnie Yen was taken back to his room by Zhen Yanjia, opened the hidden mechanism behind the landscape painting scroll, half of the wall turned, Zhen Yanjia pinched the helpless Donnie Yen and walked towards the basement.
Even if Donnie Yen struggled, he couldn't resist Zhen Yanjia, after all, he was injured by Zhen Yanjia, and Donnie Yen consumed too much energy and vitality.
Dragged hard, Donnie Yen was dragged to the basement, Donnie Yen never knew that there was such a place here, it was incredible.
"Stay here, no one will know about this place without me, and you can't open your mouth." Zhen Yanjia smiled with sarcasm.
Pressing the mechanism button on the wall, a golden fence descended overhead, separating Donnie Yen from Zhen Yanjia.
After dealing with Donnie Yen, Zhen Yanjia was ready to deal with Zhen Nianshuang.
She was not killed by the West Factory, which made Zhen Yanjia extremely uncomfortable.
Zhen Yanjia finally came over, Zhen Yanyu stepped forward, "Sister, why did you come here, this dead fat man is like crazy, he even went into the official room." ”
After glancing at Zhen Yanyu, she closed her mouth stupidly.
Zhen Yanjia approached Zhen Nianshuang, "You are no longer the Zhen family, what face does the rebellious thief have to come in, is he looking for someone to carry you out?" ”
"Why, I can't eat the things in the official room in the morning, and it stinks." Zhen Nianshuang was full of disgust.
raised his hand and was about to hit Zhen Nianshuang, but he was still a step too slow, and Zhen Nianshuang deftly dodged it.
"It's better to get out of here quickly, Hugh wants me to do it, Donnie Yen has been kicked out by me, she's a rebel like you, and she has no face to stay here." Zhen Yanjia laughed sarcastically, laughing very happily.
"Look for death." Zhen Nianshuang pulled out all his strength and concentrated on the fist of his right hand.
Then he hit with a fist, although Zhen Yanjia dodged so fast, but it was still rubbed by Zhen Nianshuang's fist.
made Zhen Yanjia's shoulder hurt, her hand held the place where she was hit, and coupled with her weight, the force of this heavy punch really hurt.
It's not that she was angry because she didn't find Donnie Yen, but that Zhen Yanjia, a woman who lost her humanity, knew that she was seriously injured by her last night, and Donnie Yen was already extremely vulnerable, so she actually kicked him out.
This punch is really angry.
"Did you know he was hurt?"
"So what, he's not one of mine, if you're really worried about him, go out and look for him quickly, maybe he can take a breath and wait for you." Zhen Yanjia covered her mouth and smiled.
Zhen Nian's hands on both sides clenched, Zhen Yanjia's words became more and more excessive, if it weren't for this fat body, she would have rushed to her with agility and grabbed her neck.
"What, can't you hear me?" Zhen Yanjia continued to provoke her with words.
Yin Owl's eyes glared at her, and Zhen Nianshuang walked away quickly.
"Sister, did you let her go?" Zhen Yanyu looked at Zhen Yanjia incomprehensibly.
"Or else? Do you want her to turn Zhen's mansion upside down and find Donnie Yen? Zhen Yanjia is just afraid that the longer she stays, the more she will find out her next plan.
Zhen Nianshuang, who was about to walk out of the door, was pulled over by Xiaoyun, who was hiding behind the pillar.
"Third Miss."
"Xiaoyun!"
"Follow me."
Xiao Yun looked around to make sure he didn't see anyone else, Xiao Yun pulled Zhen Nianshuang and quickly hid next to a corridor door.
"Third Miss, the little young master has not left the Zhen Mansion, I saw that the eldest lady brought the little young master into the room." Xiaoyun spoke much faster.
"Didn't leave? Are you sure he was brought into the room by the woman? ”
"Third Miss, don't say so much, I saw it with my own eyes." Xiaoyun said nervously.
"Thank you, Xiaoyun."
"I thank you." Xiaoyun smiled and secretly left, so as not to be discovered.
No wonder he provoked her with words and told her to get out of here quickly.
What did she do by hiding Donnie Yen, didn't she want to drive her and Donnie Yen out.
Now that he knows that Donnie Yen is still in the house, Zhen Nianshuang will naturally not leave here.
As long as she stepped out of this door, Zhen Nianshuang knew that Zhen Yanjia would not let her in easily.
In Zhen Yanjia's room, her room is the same size as herself, and it is impossible to hide it at all.
Could it be that there was somewhere else in her room......
Thinking of this, Zhen Nianshuang felt that he would go back to the room first and find a chance to go in.
Then Zhen Nianshuang shook off his steps and walked towards his yard.
The troubled old mother immediately told Zhen Yanjia about it.
"What? Haven't gotten out yet. Zhen Yanjia was furious.
Zhen Yanyu paced back and forth in the room, "Look, I just said that I can't let her go easily, I should have let her out just now." ”
"What's the use of talking about this now, if we don't kick him out, we don't want to move on to the next thing." Zhen Yanjia looked awe-inspiring.
"It's really a dog skin plaster, and I can't get rid of it." Zhen Yanyu began to babble again, and Zhen Yanjia was upset when she listened.
……
"Oh, I'm nine thousand years old, where have you been these days, the people in the house are looking for you like crazy, but the old slave is in a hurry." This person is Tang Zheng, the nine-thousand-year-old housekeeper in Jin Yuan's mansion, who speaks in a somewhat girlish tone, and always cocks his orchid fingers for no reason.
Nine thousand years old took off the light gray robe and threw it on Tang Zheng's head, "Noisy, go out." ”
"Chitose, why is it dark this day?" Tang Zheng took off the shirt on top of his head with seven hands and feet, "I'll just say, what's the matter..."
"One more word, and I'll have someone sew your mouth."
Suddenly, Tang Zheng pursed his mouth, didn't dare to say more, and turned out of the house.
The front foot tower went out, and the back foot hadn't kept up yet, Tang Zheng looked back, "Chitose, do you want to make you something to eat?" ”
Jin Yuan flicked his fingers, and Tang Zheng had an extra bag on his forehead, and Tang Zheng exited the room with a sigh and closed the door with his hand.
Then Jin Yuan lay flat on the bed, and gradually fell asleep with his hands on his chest.
"What's the matter, butler?" The little guy who hugged his legs on weekdays stepped forward to care.
"How can it be, let's reward it Chitose." Tang Zheng didn't dare to touch the bag on his forehead, he panicked if he didn't touch it, and he would be able to pay it back if he touched it.
When twilight fell, Jin Yuan woke up after resting for a while.
"Someone."
Tang Zheng, who had been waiting by the door, stood at the door, "Chitose, you woke up, what do you command?" ”
"Prepare the bath."
"Well, you wait a minute."
"Lots of words." Fu Fu slightly aching forehead, this Tang Zheng really talked a lot, if he hadn't been by his side when he could remember, Jin Yuan would have kicked him out.
After a long stick of incense, Tang Zheng took the servant to fill the bath with water, and put a lot of gardenia petals in it.
"Chitose, Chitose, the bath is ready, I'll wait for you to change your clothes." Tang Zheng stepped forward very attentively.
"I'm all by myself, and I'm not allowed to come in if I'm fine." Jin Yuan faded off the clothes on his body, his bronzed skin, and his strong muscles made people have no power to resist.
Walking into the bath, the hot air rising from the bath makes the whole room foggy, like a fairyland.
The fragrance of gardenias spreads around with the heat.
"I'm going to enjoy it." The first emperor came out from behind the jade screen.
"It's been so long since I've come out, what's the matter, hungry for my body?" Jin Yuan said in a rare joke.
Beside the bath, Chenhuan stepped forward and took off the clothes on his body, walked into the bath, and met Jin Yuan face to face, "If it weren't for you and I getting along like brothers, others would definitely feel that you and I have a great relationship." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"What, is that fat girl okay? Come back so soon. Dusty asked.
Lazily looked at Chenhuan, "Does she have anything to do with me?" ”
"You've forgotten my words again." Chenhuan pursed his lips.
The two are almost the same age at any time, but this Jin Yuan looks much younger than him.
If it weren't for the fact that he had to become the emperor back then, how could he be imprisoned in the palace and wake up every day to deal with the affairs of the court and China.
Where is it like this Jin Yuan to be chic and comfortable as the prince.
After that, there was nothing to do for many years, but there were many people who coveted the throne.
Is there less fratricide, even his son doesn't care about family affection.
If it hadn't been for the coincidence that day, Jin Yuan came to the palace to catch up with him and design to save him, I'm afraid his life would have been gone a long time ago. How can you talk and laugh with Jin Yuan here now.
At that time, Jin Yuan found a corpse of a similar shape to replace him, and fooled him through, making everyone think that he had died in that battle for the throne.
Now he can only hide in Jin Yuan's mansion, but he also has a chance to breathe, and he can also drink and talk with his friends.
"When do I remember." Jin Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and propped his arms back on the platform.
"You're married." Chenhuan looked at Jin Yuan with a smile, his eyes full of banter.
Jin Yuan looked at Chenhuan with a blank expression, "You are no longer the person in power, if I want to ruin this marriage, it is simple." ”
"Respect my edict." Chenhuan scratched at his hair.
"What if I don't."
"Cheng, my life is yours, you can do whatever you want."
Jin Yuan hooked his lips and smiled, and after a long time, Jin Yuan asked, "It's just a year and a half, the DPRK and China have changed too much, I don't know how you feel, you haven't thought about killing your relatives in righteousness?" ”
For what Jin Yuan said, Chenhuan didn't think about it, but this kind of days of fighting and killing people is tired of it.
I didn't have the slightest thought about the throne, and if it weren't for the last resort, the dust would not be on top of that.
For the dynasty that changed the dynasty, Chenhuan could only wish it more blessings, but he didn't want to get involved.
As for whether it rises or falls, it depends on creation.
Seeing that Chenhuan had not spoken for a long time, Jin Yuan took the jade wine by the pool and gave Chenhuan a glass, "Why don't you answer." ”
"You know that I don't have that mind, how to fight about it, it's better to be at ease like this." Dusty raised his head and drank the wine from his glass.
Jin Yuan, who had already known Chenhuan's thoughts, smiled indifferently, for the throne, people who had never owned it always wanted to sit on it and take a look.
However, there are only two kinds of people after sitting on it, one is also like Chenhuan, the throne is killing, and every day he puts his head on the tip of the knife, don't do it.