Seeing that he was angry so easily, Luo Ziyi was not annoyed, but said in a cold and kind voice: "Lord Wang, the weather is hot and sultry, and the fire hurts your body carefully!" ”

Han Zeyu's eyes suddenly appeared two deep glooms, staring at her awe-inspiringly, and a cold warning voice rose faintly: "You'd better not try to challenge the endurance of this king!" After that, he snorted coldly, ordered Mo Feiyang to set off, and then closed his eyes quietly and ignored Luo Ziyi.

The carriage soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Luo Qinhuai knew that King Shun took Luo Ziyi back to the door today, and waited outside the gate with his family early.

The people of the Xiangfu are prosperous, lively and extraordinary, not as deserted as the Shun Wangfu, usually the two families do not come and go, but this time they returned to the door, but everyone gathered in the hall. Luo Ziyi has been sitting quietly next to Han Zeyu, and has not spoken much, most of the time it is the prime minister chatting with him, but it is not gossip, but about the court.

It wasn't until Luo Qinhuai invited Han Zeyu to sit in the study that Luo Ziyi had to slip out, she really didn't like the place that was too lively, so as soon as she left the front hall, she returned to the courtyard where she had lived for a few days before.

This courtyard is very remote and secluded, and it is the place where Luo Ziyi's mother, the third lady, lived during her lifetime, and the courtyard has been empty since the third lady died in the fire ten years ago. Let Keyin Hou be at the gate of the courtyard, Luo Ziyi walked in alone, she had no feelings for this courtyard, she just came here to be quiet.

The bright sunlight sprinkled layers of fine brilliance in the courtyard like gold, and the breeze blew through it, rolling up the fallen stamens that looked like flowers but not flowers on the ground, and danced and fluttered in the air. Luo Ziyi looked up, it was a huge kapok tree, and these fallen stamens fell from the kapok tree and spread all over the ground.

Looking at the scattered falling stamens, Luo Ziyi's thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the 21st century, I still remember that time I had just completed an important task with Qin Lang in London, England, and then organized a special day off for them, so Qin Lang took her for a walk on the streets of London, she clearly remembered that the streets were planted with rows of French plane trees, and as soon as the wind blew, the flowers on the plane trees fell at their feet, at that time she was like a little girl who was in love, she actually took off her shoes and held Qin Lang's hand, barefoot girl step by step on those falling flowers.

She also said to Qin Lang with longing: "When we are old in the future, we must come here to live in seclusion, and then hold hands and walk under the plane tree......

Now that I think about it, she was really stupid and cute at the beginning, and there is a saying that is true, the IQ of a woman in love is equal to zero! It's her zero IQ, believing in the wrong Qin Lang and loving the wrong Qin Lang, so that things are wrong and people are wrong, allowing her to travel to this strange country......

I haven't thought of that man for a long time, but now I think of her inexplicably, Luo Ziyi didn't feel much heartache or sadness, but instead evoked a cold smile like indifference, and then kicked the embroidered shoes on her feet, and her jade-like white feet stepped on the Luorui, gently, without sound, she could only feel a little slight and soft delicate touch on the soles of her feet.

A gentle breeze blew, and a few fallen butterflies landed on her green silk. She raised her head, looked at the dappled sunlight through the leaves of the kapok tree, calm and proud like her, and felt a little lonely in her heart.

When did she become so sentimental?

With a sigh in her heart, Luo Ziyi turned around, ready to put on her shoes and leave this sad place, but she caught a glimpse of two figures walking on small lotus steps, walking towards her from the gate of the courtyard.

She recognized the person who came, and the one who walked in front of her in a big red Luo dress and sneered was Luo Xuemei, the baby daughter of the eldest lady, and followed by Luo Xiaoman, the most favored daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was born by the second lady.

I had lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days before, and I could be regarded as having contact with them, but I didn't have much, so when I saw them take the initiative to come to her, Luo Ziyi did not greet her with a smile, but kept her usual coldness, standing in place and looking at them coldly.

"The fifth sister misses the old days, and she came here as soon as she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she came to see things and think about people?" Luo Xuemei's expression was arrogant, her words were not good, and her words were full of sarcasm.

Luo Xiaoman said: "Most of the old things in this courtyard have been taken away by the eldest mother, so you have nothing to think about, fifth sister, it is better to go to the front hall to talk to my mother!" ”

Without intent to entangle with them, Luo Ziyi bent down and put on her shoes, and walked to leave.

Luo Xuemei's face sank immediately, she was praised as a pearl in the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child, when was she ignored like this, she immediately leaned over to stop Luo Ziyi, and said sarcastically: "You are quite good at putting on a show, do you think that it is great to marry King Shun and become a princess, no matter how you are a lowly goods, you really think you can fly on the branches and be a phoenix?" ”

This Luo Xiaoman has always been Luo Xuemei's follower, seeing her targeting Luo Ziyi like this, she also helped: "The second sister is right, according to the little sister, these five sisters can compare to the second sister in terms of posture and appearance, she is lucky to be favored by King Shun to become the princess, if King Shun has seen the beauty of the second sister first, maybe the position of Princess Shun is the second sister's!" ”

They sang and sang like this, unaware of it, Luo Ziyi's dark eyes, like a leopard that would explode at any time, condensed a strong and cold murderous aura. The people who scolded her in the previous life were all shot in the head by her, and Ai Yueji, the only one who scolded her in this life, was also thrown into the barracks by Han Zeyu as a military prostitute, and these two women ......

Obviously pushing her limits!

"Why don't you speak, you can't be dumb, or are you born to be so insulted... Yes!! Before the arrogant Luo Xuemei could speak, she suddenly let out a miserable howl!

I saw that Luo Ziyi didn't know when to make a move, clamped her right arm behind her back, and then twisted it hard, there was a crisp sound, and Luo Xuemei's wrist was dislocated on the spot!

Luo Xiaoman was shocked, seeing that the second sister was being bullied, she hurriedly waved her fist at Luo Ziyi: "You are really hateful, let go of my second sister!" ”

But before she got close to Luo Ziyi's body, Luo Ziyi twisted Luo Xuemei sideways and flashed, followed by a loud 'plop' sound, and Luo Xiaoman threw herself directly into the pool next to her!

"Ahh You... My hand! Luo Xuemei screamed miserably, trying to struggle away from Luo Ziyi's hand, but as soon as she moved, Luo Ziyi became even more ruthless, raised her foot and kicked her knee, and suddenly she knelt on one knee in pain!

Before she could fully react, Luo Ziyi slapped her in the face: "The first palm is to teach you to understand what the difference between dignity and inferiority is, this palace is a dignified princess, you see it but don't salute, it's really disrespectful!" ”

After that, he slapped it down fiercely: "The second palm is to teach you to be open-mouthed and speak disrespectfully to the palace!" ”

Then he slapped him again, and said cruelly: "The third palm is a warning to you, lest you don't know how to write dead words, next time you see this palace, get away!" As soon as the cold voice fell, Luo Ziyi let go of her in disgust and turned to leave.

At this time, Luo Xiaoman had already climbed up from the pool, like a chicken in soup, soaking wet, but he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, pointing at Luo Ziyi and scolding: "You wait, I'm going to find the prime minister's father to call the shots!" ”