Chapter Seventy-Five: Punching Yourself in the Face

Zhou Jingrong thought about it, she didn't listen to Fu Yunshen's words and sneaked out to play without permission, he might be unhappy again. But if she finds the precious Mo Ju, he thinks that he can also look at the flowers, and he will not blame her for being playful.

What Ye Xiyang thought was that he heard that Fu Yunshen had offended his sister-in-law before, and his sister-in-law had painted portraits of many people, but he didn't have his share. Now that he also has his sister-in-law's Mobao, he can't show off in front of him.

Imagining Fu Yun's breathless and helpless appearance, Ye Xiyang couldn't stop feeling good.

"Deal!"

Ye Xiyang is a man of action, and it doesn't take more than a minute for people to find pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Zhou Jingrong moistened the pen, spread out the paper, raised his eyes to see, Ye Xiyang had spontaneously found a comfortable position, sat with a golden knife, picked up the wine pot to quench his thirst, and poured a few sips with his head tilted.

Zhou Jingrong's eyes lit up, the beauty drank among the flowers, chic and wanton, this picture is beautiful when you think about it. After a little thought, she divided the composition of the characters and the scenery, and painted it very smoothly.

Xian Ge and Yayi are studying ink for Zhou Jingrong, and they are obsessed with the spring breeze in her pen.

"Zhou Jingrong, the world praises you as a talented woman, but I didn't expect your private virtues to be so filthy and bright, and you have a shameless private meeting with a man!"

Zhou Jingrong was engrossed in painting, and his hands shook in fright by the sudden earth-shattering roar, and he dotted a big black mole on Ye Xiyang's handsome and peerless face in the painting.

Zhou Jingrong's flesh ached, not for Ye Xiyang's "disfigurement", but for this painting paper.

This is Chengxintang paper, the gold in the paper, and the market is priceless!

Fu Yun is rich and wealthy, and once gave her a box, but she has never been willing to use it. Now Ye Xiyang, a loser, brought this paper to her to paint, and she was careful in her writing, for fear of being damaged, but she was ruined by this sudden voice.

Zhou Jingrong was full of how to remedy it, and she didn't want to waste this piece of paper, so she didn't have the heart to deal with the person who was babbling for a while, and she didn't even realize that the person was scolding her.

Zhuo Qingying saw that Zhou Jingrong completely ignored her, and she was even more angry.

Zhuo Qingying originally got the news from Zhou Jingshu, she said that Zhou Jingrong misbehaved, and had a secret relationship with a man before marriage, and she accidentally found out that Zhou Jingrong was still in contact with this man after marriage, and the two also made an appointment to meet today.

Zhuo Qingying and Zhou Jingshu intersected, and they knew a little bit about the situation of the Zhou family.

Zhou Jingshu thinks that she is high, and she can't look down on Zhou Jingrong, the eldest sister, and the relationship between the two is not harmonious; And Zhou Jingshu still wanted to cling to Zhuo Qingying, and also knew that Zhuo Qingying and Zhou Jingrong had fought-for-tat several times, so she sent her the news to sell it.

Before and after contact, Zhuo Qingying believed Zhou Jingshu's words.

So Zhuo Qingying ambushed in advance at the place where the two met, waiting for Zhou Jingrong to appear and slap her in the face. But she waited left and right and didn't wait for the dog man and woman, and heard Zhou Jingshu say that the man didn't come, so she didn't have to wait.

How willing she is, she simply looks for Zhou Jingrong everywhere and confronts her face to face, even if there is no substantial evidence, she has to expose her true colors!

Unexpectedly, God helped her, and she happened to bump into Zhou Jingrong's private meeting with her lover!

Although Ye Xiyang had revealed his identity to the Song County Order, and the people knew that there was a nobleman in the city, he had never appeared in front of people, because people did not know his true identity.

Zhuo Qingying also regarded him as a gentleman of a family, seeing that their tryst in the name of painting really defiled such an elegant thing as Danqing, and couldn't help but feel deeply sad for Fu Yun.

She prides herself on justice, but she can't wait to invite everyone from all over the world to see Zhou Jingrong's joke: "In the pure place of Buddhism, you pair of wild mandarin ducks have a private meeting here, it's really shameless!" ”

At this time, many people were looking for treasures everywhere, and they were gradually attracted by Zhuo Qingying's deliberately amplified voice.

The people who came later asked what happened to the people who came first, and after listening to it, they all had black question mark faces.

Zhou Jingrong was painting at the stone table, Ye Xiyang was enjoying the flowers at the flower garden, the two of them were very far away, and they had to shout to speak, who had ever seen such a tryst?

Zhou Jingshu also heard the sound, and at the moment she was hidden in the middle of the crowd, listening to Zhuo Qingying's shouting, people's doubts, and then looking at the richly dressed man, her heart was not good.

Her original plan was to buy off a man with a very bad reputation to entangle Zhou Jingrong. Without saying a word, hug them first, who cares if there is a personal relationship between them, anyway, their reputation will definitely be ruined.

In order for someone to testify, not to give Zhou Jingrong a chance to cover up the matter, and not to set herself on fire, Zhou Jingshu thought of finding Zhuo Qingying, who had a holiday with Zhou Jingrong, to "witness" this incident.

But who would have thought that the scoundrel would die before he could get out of the school, and he was almost ruined by Zhou Jingrong's kick.

That being the case, the matter can only be abandoned.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Qingying, a pig teammate, did not give up, and actually came over directly, not only recognized the wrong person, but also shouted.

Zhou Jingshu gritted her teeth secretly with hatred, Zhuo Qingying is such an idiot! Is her eyes blind, she can't see that the man is either rich or expensive, can people let her climb, anyone dares to provoke!

Zhou Jingshu was afraid of being dragged into the water by Zhuo Qingying, so she quickly and quietly left from the crowd, rushed home to pretend to be sick, and didn't even appreciate the flowers.

Ye Xiyang's swaggering peach blossom eyes were still smiling, but the cold light in his eyes was flourishing.

He didn't care about reputation, but if Zhou Jingrong was bullied by his side, Fu Yunshen's cautious eyes wouldn't kill him!

He watched coldly as the woman who didn't know whether she was alive or dead jumped up and down, and silently counted down her death in his heart.

He had just made a secret gesture to the secret guard behind him, when he suddenly heard a cold female voice ringing in everyone's ears: "In the quiet place of Buddhism, you shrew actually spoke falsely, it is really shameless." ”

actually returned Zhuo Qingying's words as they were, and there was majesty and fierceness in his voice, which was shocking.

As soon as Ye Xiyang heard this voice, he was stunned, and his body was full of momentum, wishing that he was a transparent person at the moment.

Zhou Jingrong also felt that this voice was a little familiar, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the person who came was Ye Xiyang's "peach blossom debt"!

She is still dressed up today, wearing a rose red silk flower dress, and her head is full of jade beads and blingbling.

Zhuo Qingying was also a little weak by her momentum, but she still shouted unconvinced: "Who do you say is shameless?" It's obvious that they have fornicated against the law of etiquette, and they are shameless! You actually helped them speak, so you are also shameless! ”

"Presumptuous! How dare you be disrespectful to Princess Deyin! Come on, drag this great rebel down, slap your mouth! ”

Before Pei Deyin could speak, the grandmother beside her had already pronounced a sentence on Zhuo Qingying with a tiger face.

Princess, princess?

Zhou Jingrong shook his hand again and poked Ye Xiyang's face again, and this painting and this paper were completely invalid.

Zhuo Qingying didn't even have time to say a word of begging for mercy, but was kicked in the crook of the leg by the guard, and the whole person was lying on the ground with her hair in a messy bun.

Before she could react, she was dragged up again, and a pair of big rough hands scraped at her face like hooks, and slapped her more than a dozen times, her delicate cheeks were immediately swollen, dizzy, and her ears roared.

From beginning to end, Pei Deyin didn't raise his eyelids, and he didn't even bother to give to Zhuo Qingying.

After Zhuo Qingying was slapped, the whole person was still stunned. It wasn't until she heard the whispering of others in her ears that she suddenly came to her senses.

She was characterized as a shrew by the princess, and she was slapped in public for disrespecting the princess, and her reputation will definitely plummet, how will she behave in the future?

All kinds of pressure superimposed, she couldn't bear it anymore, and broke down and cried.

At this moment, Fu Yunshen also rushed over, and when he saw that Zhou Jingrong was fine, he let go of his heart. Zhuo Qingying's heartbroken cry did not make him feel half pity, but was extremely disgusted.

This woman's mind is really vicious, if Pei Deyin doesn't come forward, he will also teach her a lesson.

Can you eat food indiscriminately, but can you talk indiscriminately?

Even in modern times, men and women will be poked in the back, and in serious cases, they will be imprisoned. Not to mention in ancient times, you can't raise your head to be a man in your life, or you have to be immersed in a pig cage!

Zhou Jingrong also understands the stakes, so even if she sees Zhuo Qingying being cleaned up so badly, she can't have the slightest sympathy. After all, the other party wanted to put her to death, and she was not so kind.

But she couldn't understand that Zhou Jingshu framed Fu Raohua and fell into the water, and then Zhuo Qingying framed her for a private meeting with a man. How can these two always want to kill people's lives because they are jealous, and human lives are so worthless in their eyes?

Zhuo Qingying stole the chicken and lost her face, and was taken away by the family who came in a hurry.

The Zhuo family also wanted to ask the princess for guilt, but the princess was impatient, so the guards drove people out with a bang.

Pei Deyin glanced coldly around the week, and everyone was silent.

She said lightly: "It's the name of the second grandmother of the palace Mufu, and she was specially invited to paint for the palace and the lover." ”

In one sentence, the ins and outs are explained.

It turns out that this man is the princess's lover, no wonder he has such a heavenly posture, he is not worse than Fu Erye!

It turned out that Grandma Fu Er actually got the blue eyes of the princess and won the honor of painting for the royal family, which is a great joy in Puhe County!

Everyone dispersed in a daze with a sense of honor, leaving Zhou Jingrong, Fu Yunshen, Ye Xiyang, and Pei Deyin, all looking at each other.

Fu Yunshen was reluctant to stare at Zhou Jingrong, so he could only throw his anger at Ye Xiyang, and kept exuding cold air at him.

Ye Xiyang was attacked by Fu Yunshen and Pei Deyin from both sides, his mentality collapsed, and he looked at Zhou Jingrong for help.

Zhou Jingrong saw that he was pitiful, and look, what kind of beauty was tortured by the two demons?

She couldn't bear it, and opened her mouth to relieve the siege: "Ahem, what, what, do you still paint?" ”

Pei Deyin finally took back his burning gaze, Shi Shiran sat beside Ye Xiyang, and opened his lips lightly: "Paint, draw the palace into it." ”

Ye Xiyang's whole body stiffened, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Your Highness......"

Pei Deyin glanced at him coldly, and the posture of the frozen man who did not pay for his life was on par with Fu Er's: "What, do you have an opinion?" ”

Ye Xiyang was stunned: "Don't dare." ”

So, Zhou Jingrong picked up the pen again and re-laid the painting. This time, Fu Yun deepened his role as the younger brother of Yanmo and personally served her pen and ink.

The beautiful and delicious lover is beside her, and the body faintly exudes the same faint wood fragrance as her, and the warm breath lingers on the side, and occasionally the skin touches, making people's hearts sway.

The red sleeves add fragrance, and the dependents are suspicious of the immortals, no wonder the ancients loved to engage in these elegant things, and the result is extremely romantic, Zhou Jingrong sighed.