Chapter 23: Returning the Favor
She used to be a champion, not to mention how good her kung fu is, but the acquisition of the six arts of the gentleman is also outstanding. Even if the knuckles that have been tortured are still painful, it is still more than enough to deal with the little palace concubine.
"Why, I can't slap you to death, and I can't slap this?!" Lin Wan looked at Wen Qingwu with red eyes. She's really angry!
was bullied by Wen Qingwu in the past, and she remembered it every time. Although he was abused miserably every time he faced up, these still couldn't stop the idea of punishing Wen Qingwu from taking root in his heart.
Now that it has grown into a towering tree, being teased by Wen Qingwu like this, I can't wait to peel Wen Qingwu alive and drink blood!
"Of course not, she's my maid." Wen Qingwu shook Lin Wan's hand and rubbed her hand on the willow leaf's silk skirt.
Liu Ye watched his own talents not hesitate to oppose Lin Wan and them in order to protect themselves, and he was very moved in his heart.
"Okay, then I'll slap you." Lin Wan rolled up her sleeves: "I want to see if you go to the ladies to complain after I beat you, and whether they will administer justice for you!" ā
A force ran through Liu Ye's body, making her, who was usually timid, stand up and open her arms in front of the weak Wen Qingwu to block her. shouted at Lin Wan: "You are not allowed to bully my family's talents!" ā
Lin Wan looked at Liu Ye's appearance that was more horizontal than her, and her chest ached with anger. grabbed Liu Ye's clothes and pushed: "Beat this to death for me!" ā
The maid next to him and a few other Baolin heard this, so they stepped forward and shouted at Liu Ye.
Liu Yemao couldn't resist the push of several girls and maidservants, and retreated again and again, hitting Wen Qingwu behind him.
Wen Qingwu raised his hand and picked up the little head that the willow leaves were blocking in front of him.
Wen Qingwu looked at the girls in front of her who stretched out their hands and were about to push themselves: "What, you also want to commit the next offense?"
Or do you think that if you bully the woman of the world as a royal wife, the lady will not punish her? ā
The sound was not loud, but it was chilling to the bone.
The lady concubine is the most rule-abiding person, and the rewards and punishments are clear.
The movements in the hands of several girls invariably stopped.
Wen Qingwu stretched out his hand, grabbed the placket of Lin Wan's skirt who was standing behind, and pulled it in front of him. Lin Wan didn't stand firmly, and her whole body was pulled close by Wen Qingwu. Covering his chest that was about to be torn apart, he panicked: "Wen Qingwu, what do you want to do?!" ā
"Don't think you can still lie to me like you used to! If you dare to do wrong to me again, I must sue my cousin! Lin Wan scolded loudly, afraid and hateful in her heart: "I will not let you go!" ā
Her cousin is Jieyu! Although she rarely cares about her business, if she can catch Wen Qingwu and sell it to Wei Guifei, she doesn't believe that her cousin will still care!
Wen Qingwu was unmoved.
She tugged at Lin Wan's shirt and turned her head to look at Liu Ye: "Look at it, how I did it." ā
Lin Wan actually felt that those eyes that were as calm as water were more terrifying than the eyes that were arrogant and couldn't tolerate anyone on weekdays.
Wen Qingwu turned his head and stared at Lin Wan: "I can bully you before, why can't I do it today?" ā
After speaking, the free hand raised and landed on Lin Wan's white and tender cheeks.
Originally, she hadn't made up her mind to do it. After all, in an unfamiliar place, it is better to be still. But when she heard this girl say that, she was relieved.
Since the original body had also bullied them and it was fine, it didn't make sense that she couldn't be bullied when she came.
Lin Wan and Lin Qin, who were standing on the side, were all stunned, looking at Wen Qingwu in a daze, and had not yet recovered from the shock that she dared to beat herself.
"How dare you hit me?" Lin Wan looked at Wen Qingwu with wide eyes in disbelief.
"yes." Wen Qingwu nodded lightly, and after speaking, he slapped his backhand again. The fan made Lin Wan's cheeks red.
"Not only dare to fight, but if you provoke me in the future, I will fight harder." After speaking, Wen Qingwu took Lin Wan's clothes and threw them on the ground.
Lin Wan fell to the ground. Tilting his head to look at Wen Qingwu's eyes cracking, he bit a bite of silver teeth.
"It's useless to stare at me, do you still want to hit me?" Wen Qingwu said. His gaze swept coolly over the girls next to him.
The girls all hurriedly took a step back and moved away from Wen Qingwu.
Lin Wan's chest hurt tightly, she supported herself on the ground with one hand and covered her chest with the other. The hand will be put up, and it is found that the placket will be scattered in the pulling. She felt that her heart hurt so much that she couldn't even breathe, so she simply ripped open her clothes. The two big white buns on his chest shook and almost popped out.
Wen Qingwu retreated. His face was Ling Ran.
"Shameless!" She said with a blushing cheek. Pulled the girl in the cloud smoke skirt next to her and strode away.
Looking at Wen Qingwu who was striding away, Lin Wan only felt that her chest was hot with a dull pain, and then there was a sweetness in her mouth. "Poof" spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Cousin, you're vomiting blood!" Lin Qin retracted his gaze, and Lin Wan, who saw her, spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Together with a few people next to him, he squatted to help.
Lin Wan pushed away Lin Qin and the other two Baolin, who were trying to help: "Get out!" Her gaze was glued to Wen Qingwu's back.
"Wen Qingwu, I must not let you die well!" Lin Wan gritted her teeth fiercely.
Turning the palace road and walking under the Zhu Wall, Wen Qingwu's pace slowed down.
She turned her head, and then remembered that she was still holding the little maid's hand, and quickly let go and took half a step back.
Song Ji still had tears on her face, and she reached out to wipe a handful of tears. After standing still, he bent down and saluted Wen Qingwu: "Thank you Wen Cairen for saving me today." Song Qiā"
"- Song Qi, there is no way to repay it." Song Qi bent his body, stood for a while and said, "Song Qi is willing to make a promise." Talents can be sent. ā
Song Qi was a little cowardly, the tears on his face were wiped dry, but his eyes were still red. The slightly thin body has only been bullied, and it is shaky because of bending over to salute.
The full-breasted skirt is full of white necks because of the low-waisted posture.
Wen Qingwu turned his head: "No need." ā
Then he turned and left.
Looking at Wen Qingwu, who turned around and walked away without stopping, Song Qi stood up.
"Don't you want me to repay the favor?" Song Qi spoke to the back.
Wen Qingwu's footsteps stopped, and then got up again. There was no response and no turning back.
Song Qi stood in place, looking at the girl who was slowly leaving. The eyes are tangled and complicated.
Wait for the back in front to turn over the vermilion wall and disappear. Song Ji suddenly lifted his skirt and ran over quickly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps from far and near behind him, Wen Qingwu stopped again. Turning his head to look at Song Qi, who had already run close and was panting.
"You don't want to be gracious, but I can't help but be grateful." Song Qi put down his skirt and stood upright: "Maybe you just saved me by the way, but you are just a gesture." But for me, it's different. ā
Wen Qingwu looked at Song Qi.
"If you don't want me to do anything, I'll tell you something as if I would be my favor." Song Qi said, turned his head to look around, waved the maid away, and looked at the willow leaves beside Wen Qingwu.
Liu Ye looked at his talent worriedly.
"Stand down." Wen Qingwu looked at Song Qi.
Liu Ye glanced at Song Qi and flattened his mouth: "Yes." "Retreat.
When Liu Ye stood in a position where he couldn't hear the sound, Song Qi turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu: "What I want to tell you is that you fell into the water that day, and it was not as said outside, stepping on the moss clothes and slipping. ā