Chapter 92: Poison is a liar
"Director Zhang, don't be angry, the owner of the nunnery is treating pilgrims, and he really can't leave, so he didn't greet you in person."
On the way to see Song Xueyi, Mi Xiaodao led the way in front of him, and he walked very nervously.
Peeked at Zhang Liang from time to time, nervous, shy, and yearning...... The emotions are mixed.
Zhang Liang looked down at the eight-rank inner service on his body.
Arrogant, gorgeous, bewitching, and beautiful.
One word: Sao!
Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and when they go out to pick up girls in the future, they wear work clothes.
When she came to the small courtyard of the main hermitage, Song Xue was wearing her hair, no makeup, a shirt with blue lines, beige trousers, and a pair of high heels.
If her appearance and figure are scored, if she scores out of 10, she will score 11 points.
But the foot girl was thirty-seven yards, and Zhang Liang instantly deducted five points and gave six points, barely passing.
I can see it!
"Director Zhang, don't come unharmed. In the future, you will be your own person, so you don't need to be restrained. ”
Song Xueyi said hello briefly, chatted casually with Zhang Liang, and then took Zhang Liang and Mi Xiaodao to the pharmacy.
Song Xueyi pointed to a box on the medicine cabinet, "Director Zhang, please help me take that box down." ”
Zhang Liang didn't move.
Baixian Nunnery is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and in terms of duties, Zhang Liang is the boss of the system and is the boss of the system.
Song Xueyi is the owner of the nunnery, a person outside the party, who leads the Baixian Nunnery, and is in charge of the gods.
The two are equal!
Song Xueyi glanced at Mi Xiaodao and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, you can't let the two of us climb up and down and take such a big wooden box, right?" ”
Zhang Liang sat down on the chair next to him, "How did you move it before?" I can't just move it now. ”
Mi Xiaodao saw that the situation was not right, and was about to start picking up the box, when Song Xue signaled Mi Xiaodao to go out.
The door is brought from the outside.
Song Xueyi said: "Didn't you come before, you came, this kind of physical work, you can't let me, a weak woman, do it?" ”
"Do you think I'm stronger than a weak woman like you?"
Zhang Liang's face was sickly white, and his legs were still walking as if he was stepping on cotton, and he really didn't look strong at all.
Song Xueyi didn't say more, picked up a chair, and put it in front of the medicine cabinet.
One foot stepped on the surface of the chair and staggered up.
Holding on to the cabinet, he trembled and kicked off the high heels on his feet.
Zhang Liang sat on the side and watched it thrillingly, really worried that she would fall.
But Zhang Liang could see at a glance that this woman was a practitioner with a flexible body and quite good balance.
What kind of weak woman is playing with him here?
Song Xueyi stood firm on the cabinet and pulled out the wooden box.
The box tilted down from the top of the cabinet, and Song Xueyi shook it.
Suddenly, the long leg flicked, and the person almost fell.
Zhang Liang slapped his forehead, "Push the box up, I'll take it!" ”
"Thank you, Director Zhang."
Song Xueyi pushed the box back, trembling and holding on to the cabinet, one foot tentatively looking for high heels.
Zhang Liang walked over, picked up the high heels on the ground, and put them on the chair, "Put it on, come down!" ”
"Thank you, Director Zhang."
Song Xueyi put on her shoes and carefully leaned on the cabinet door to the ground.
Zhang Liang climbed into a chair and removed the wooden box.
Song Xueyi said: "Thank you Director Zhang, thank you for having you!" ”
Zhang Liang walked aside angrily.
Song Xueyi sensed Zhang Liang's unhappy mood and didn't care at all.
A little chamberlain, a eunuch, is not moved by her beauty, it is normal.
But she believed that if she was given a little time, even if it was a gelding, she would fall under her pomegranate skirt and become a loyal dog at her feet.
It's like the disgusting old thing in the royal court, who is dead set on her and never forgets her.
Facing Song Xueyi, he looked at him.
Zhang Liang remembered that he received the appointment, Liu Qianxue said that Song Xueyi's nickname was poisonous, he didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now he finally understood.
This woman is really poisonous!
"Aunt Xue, what's in this box?"
Zhang Haohao looked at the wooden boxes that were popular fifty or sixty years ago.
Song Xueyi is thirty-two years old, but she is naturally beautiful, standing with Mi Xiaodao, saying that she is twenty-one years old, others will believe her. will only think that her temperament is mature and has the charm of a young woman, and will not doubt her age.
Aunt Xue?
Dead eunuch, who to scold?
Song Xue looked over with a faint smile, "Aunt Xue? Am I that old? ”
Zhang Liang pretended to be stunned, and hurriedly explained: "Sister Song, you misunderstood, I mean Aunt Xue, not Aunt Xue." Aunt Song Xue, Aunt Xue! ”
"Read with me, Yi Yiyi. Aunt Sui. Song Xueyi. ”
Song Xueyi couldn't help but scold, the people from the south really couldn't speak clearly, and Yi and her aunt were stupid and couldn't tell the difference.
Zhang Liang ignored the stubble, stared at the yellow paper pasted on the wooden box, and asked curiously again: "Aunt Xue, what is in this box?" ”
"Silver needles, puppets, red threads, red paper, scissors."
Song Xueyi lifted the yellow paper pasted on the box, opened the box, and revealed three puppeteers full of silver needles.
The puppeteer not only has silver needles inserted in its body, but also has red threads, which looks mysterious and terrifying.
Then there is a stack of red paper, pressed with an old pair of scissors.
Zhang Liang's eyelids jumped and asked, "What is this for?" ”
"Heal the sick and drive away evil spirits!"
Song Xueyi's solemn and sacred reply made Zhang Liang shudder, "Drive ...... Exorcism and healing? I've heard of stabbing villains and harming people, but I haven't heard of curing diseases. ”
"Do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in heaven and earth?"
Song Xue smiled out of the dust.
Zhang Liang couldn't help but be stupid.
is completely infected by Song Xueyi's dusty temperament, and there is no distraction of appreciation.
Zhang Liang came back to his senses in a daze, and nodded repeatedly, "Believe, of course I believe!" ”
Song Xueyi stared at Zhang Liang's eyes for five or six seconds, Zhang Liang held his breath and met Song Xueyi's scrutinizing gaze.
Song Xueyi found out that this little chamberlain really believed.
She held back a smile, shook her shoulders, and took out the red paper and scissors in the box, "As the director of Baixian Nunnery, you can't even do a little bluffing tricks. The scissors were designed and built by someone who spent a lot of money to design and build them with mysterious elements as the main focus. This stack of red paper is the last time I cut the words Fu, Lu, Shou, and Xi, and I didn't use them up. You can play with it, and strive to cut out these words as soon as possible. How to cut? You look for Mi Xiaodao to teach you. ”
"Huh? This...... Are you all making up these things yourself and using them to deceive people? ”
Zhang Liang was stunned.
"Or else?"
Song Xueyi giggled, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.