9. It's not her

Zhong Liang clenched his fists and tried his best to hide his anger: "This is a private matter between you and me, you don't have to keep talking about the Great Zhou River!" ”

Pu Jia was also on fire: "Even if you only talk about private matters, it's still you who deceive people too much!" I'm a newcomer to the Guogong Mansion, and it's getting late at this time, so you kicked me out, where do I live? Sleeping on the street in the rain? Zhong Liang, even rats won't refuse to go into the hole to take shelter from insects and ants on a rainy day, I've never heard of someone who can be heartless and liverless to your point! Did you throw your conscience into cow dung and feed the husks! ”

"What did you say?" Zhong Liang's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly took a step forward, grabbing Pu Jia's shoulders with both hands.

Pu Jia was a little scared in her heart, but she did not show weakness in her momentum, and still looked up at him with her head proud.

Strangely, Zhong Liang was not furious. He quickly let go of his hand, and his expression actually became a little gloomy: "It's not ......"

What not?

The tip of Pu Jia's heart trembled slightly, and a burst of sourness came up unexpectedly.

She couldn't stand such emotions, so she had to pretend to look away inadvertently, and sneered: "That's it, the twisted melon is not sweet, not to mention that I haven't reached the point where I need to twist the melon to eatβ€”Liu'er, you go and ask our people to clean up and leave home immediately!" ”

Liu Er was about to agree, but Zhong Liang suddenly reached out and grabbed Pu Jia's wrist: "Slow! ”

Pu Jia didn't hesitate at all, picked up her slap and slapped it: "You have more respect!" ”

Zhong Liang let go as he said, but the person was still blocking the door and refused to let go.

He hesitated, looked at Pu Jia, and then looked at Liu Er, and asked in a dumb voice for a long time: "What is your name, this girl?" ”

Pu Jia curled the corners of her lips slightly, and laughed mockingly: "Why, the prince of the world looks down on me, but looks down on my girl?" ”

"It's not." Zhong Liang still insisted on blocking the door, his face was no longer as gloomy as before, and his eyes were as deep as the night sky on the grassland, which made people tremble: "I just want to know her name, no offense." ”

Now he pretended to be a humble gentleman again.

Pu Jia sneered in her heart, and her face was not shocked: "Her name is Jiaohong." What's wrong? Do you know her? ”

Zhong Liang's face changed slightly, and his tone became anxious again: "No, you just called her 'Liu'er'!" ”

Pu Jia turned her head to look at him, pulled the corners of her lips to hold back the sneer, and looked cold: "Jiao Hong is the sixth in the family, I like to call her 'Liu'er', is there a problem?" ”

Liu Er opened her mouth as if to speak, but Pu Jia hurriedly grabbed her arm and twisted it heavily.

"Liu'er, not Liu'er?" Zhong Liang muttered to himself, his expression gloomy, as if he was very lost.

Pu Jia only pretended not to understand, and looked at him expressionlessly with her head held high: "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

Zhong Liang stood at the door for a long time, and finally sighed lowly: "You rest, I'll go live elsewhere." ”

"That's not going to work either!" "If you move out, others will say that I am arrogant and robbing your house to live in, and they will also say that I was snubbed by you on the night of my wedding......"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhong Liang had already turned around and went out and rushed into the rain and walked away.

Seeing this, Liu Er was so angry that she stomped her feet: "What's the matter with this person, he's not crazy or stupid, but it doesn't make sense!" ”

"Close the door." Pu Jia sighed, picked up the short knife that Zhong Liang had dropped on the table, and sat down on the Luohan bed.

"Princess, we haven't eaten dinner yet!" Liu Er walked over and squatted at Pu Jia's feet, her little face wrinkled with grievances.

Pu Jia lowered her head and played with the short knife in her hand, and said casually: "It's too late today." Tomorrow morning, call the people under you to set up a rule, kill a few chickens and show them, and there will be no more such things in the future. ”

"Kill chickens?" Liu Er was stunned for a moment, "Go to the kitchen and ask for a few live chickens to kill?" ”

Pu Jia didn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud with a "poof".

"Princess!" Liu Er realized that she had made a joke, and immediately blushed and did not cling to it.

Pu Jia reached out and tapped her forehead, and said with a smile: "You don't need to go to the kitchen to ask for it." The Guogong Mansion doesn't treat us as human beings, and the dog minions under our hands who have evil intentions and eat inside and outside are all chickens that can be used to kill monkeys. ”

Liu Er was frightened, and it took a long time before she stammered and asked, "Princess, are you...... Want to kill? ”

The smile on Pu Jia's face was gone. She clenched the short knife in her hand and made a slashing motion in the air: "It's just killing, what are you afraid of?" Do you know how Liu Er died? ”

Liu Er knelt on the ground with a "bang", and her face turned pale: "Princess, the slave maid has no ghost ...... heart."

"I know," Pu Jia sneered heavily, "I know that Liu'er is a good girl, so you have to live well." Liu Er's life, my life, and the sins we have suffered must be taken back from Zhong Liang's wolf cub without less! ”