34. (3) (4) Rebellion in the Bazaar 2
"Give me a palm. The maid slapped her hand as usual, who let her step on it or not, but stepped on the feet of my Han princess! Today I have to see her face slapped. Qin Zhiyan's disdainful eyes retracted, and he hurriedly shouted arrogantly.
Lan Xiting had just noticed the soft woman, and she didn't know what she had heard, and her body trembled violently.
"Princess Han? Lu'er, is Prime Minister Zuo's daughter married? Listening to Qin Zhiyan's shrew scolding the street, Lan Xiting hurriedly retracted her gaze, frowned, and sneered.
"Nope!" Lu'er hurriedly replied.
"You really don't know what to do, go, give me a few more slaps to show your silence." Qin Zhiyan began to go crazy.
The palms of the two fierce maids were just stretched out and only an inch away from Lu'er and Zi'er's little faces, and Lan Xiting dodged.
Dodge and jumped straight in front of the two maids, raising her little hand lightly. stopped the thing that made Green and Zi'er's faces turn red.
What was introduced was the crisp two slaps of "Pap ......", which responded to the two angry-faced maids. There is no red five-finger print.
"You...... Licentious. Someone who dares to beat me in the Prime Minister's Mansion. What presumptuous! Is...! Qin Zhiyan jumped off the wall in a hurry, raised his hand and pushed away the two maids who were beaten. Angrily raised his finger and cursed.
"Aren't the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion human?" Lan Xiting slapped her palm, and then said coldly.
"Sister. Let me. I don't believe that she even dares to fight the daughter of our Prime Minister's Mansion. Qin Zhixiang immediately stepped forward, widened the distance between Qin Zhiyan and Lan Xiting, and resisted Lan Xiting with his body, and his little hand did not hesitate to meet Lan Xiting's fair face.
Everyone watching the play took a deep breath. I continued to look at the drama in front of me with my eyes kicked.
"Smack!" It's just that everyone never expected that the daughter of the Qin Mansion would usually only beat people, but now she was beaten. The more this play is played, the more cheerful it becomes.
Lan Xiting's slap on Qin Zhixiang made everyone immediately cast a light of admiration at Lan Xiting. But at the same time, it also made everyone worry about Lan Xiting, guessing all kinds of different consequences......
You must know that the people in Prime Minister Qin's Mansion are all relying on the power of their own mansion to bully people everywhere.
So no one has stopped them, and no one dares to offend them. Because they are from the Prime Minister's Mansion. The power of the DPRK and China should not be underestimated.
"You...... How dare you ......" Qin Zhixiang didn't expect to slap himself at all, and slapped himself in the face before he could finish the beating. The angry words came to his mouth, and Lan Xiting's words blocked Qin Zhixiang's words.
"It's really my father's fault. It's not the Lord's fault. What a daughter of Prime Minister Qin's mansion! Could this be all the face of Prime Minister Qin Zuo's mansion? Lan Xiting said coldly.
"Who the hell are you?" Although everyone in Prime Minister Qin's Mansion knows about it, she is the first person who dares to contradict her name like this and say that she is a father. So Qin Zhiyan's first feeling is that she is definitely not an ordinary person. Saying that, Qin Zhiyan crossed in front of Lan Xiting again.
"Who am I? Does it matter? Kindness? Lan Xiting frowned lightly and replied coldly.
"Don't dare to say who you are? Then let me tear you apart, and see your unpleasant face. Qin Zhiyan said and glanced at Lan Xiting with a wicked smile. Suddenly, he quickly stretched out his slender little hand, raised his hand and grabbed Lan Xiting's face.
Of course, Lan Xiting would not let Qin Zhiyan's hand scratch lightly. On the contrary, when no one reacted, he grabbed Qin Zhixiang, who was covering his cheeks, and blocked him in front of him.