Chapter 092: Watching the Drama (220 Pink Tickets Plus Update)
Hongluan looked at the underground palace and Xing'er: It's just a palace slave, and the history of the flower girl actually made a palace slave? Yes, according to the rules of the palace, every palace slave should have a palace, but how many people are there?
The flower blooms with an iron heart, what can she do if she is just a little palace maid? Hongluan was so angry that he pointed at the palace slave who turned around and was about to leave: "Stop"
The palace slave turned around in amazement and looked at Hongluan in disbelief: Is she drinking herself?
Hongluan has already stood up: "Come on, give me a palm"
Er Ya and Zhao Di, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to move: the people who play the history of flower girls really don't have the guts.
"You dare to hit me? Why did you hit me? The palace slave was also annoyed, she had been following the flowers for so long, and there was really no one in the palace slave courtyard who was disrespectful to her.
Hongluan saw the expressions on the faces of Erya and the others, and knew that they didn't dare to do it even if they were killed; She immediately rolled up her sleeves and stride: "Why? How dare you be rude and contemptuous of your aunt. ”
She is not used to slapping people, if she doesn't do it deliberately, she directly punches people in the stomach when she beats people: this is a habit developed as a beggar.
A punch hit the palace slave's stomach, making her bend down and scream in pain, and she didn't forget to scold Hongluan: "You wait, I will definitely return to the female master Shi ......"
"In return to what? In return, you threw the palace on the ground, disrespectful to Lord Shanggong, and disrespectful to Lord Nushi? When you left, you didn't even give a courtesy, and proudly despised the existence of me, the aunt in charge? After Hongluan asked, he swung his fist and hit the palace slave in the stomach again.
The palace slave was speechless, and the person who had been with Hua Bloom fell ill, so she had a chance to replace him; But I didn't expect to do the first thing alone, and I didn't do it well, and I was beaten.
Hongluan closed his fist and pointed at the palace slave's nose: "Did you say that you should fight or not?" ”
Erya and Zhao Di and the others were so frightened that their faces were colorless, their bodies were shaky, and they were about to stand and fall to the ground softly: their aunt in charge, who was born as a palace slave but dared to beat the people around the female master, what is this not a big disaster?
When the palace slave wanted to force her mouth again, she was slapped in the face, and a golden light flashed in front of her eyes, so that she thought that she was dazzled and looked at the wrong person: the person who beat her could not be Xing'er.
Hongluan was also surprised and turned her head to look at Xing'er: What is she doing here?
Xing'er slapped the palace slave's face with her backhand: "You didn't hear our aunt's words, the palace rules are for us to answer all questions about our aunts, do you have long ears?" ”
Gong Nu was sure who hit her this time, and she looked at Xing'er in a daze and couldn't say a word.
Xing'er unceremoniously slapped her again: "You still don't answer our aunt's question?" ”
Hongluan glanced at Xing'er again, turned back to the chair and sat down; She doesn't mind the flower blooming people fighting in the nest, whether it's a real fight or a fake fight, anyway, the slap is real.
The palace slave stared at Xing'er for a long time, and after being slapped by Xing'er two or three times, he lowered his head: "Auntie, the slave knows her mistake, and she really should be beaten." ”
Hongluan ate tea and didn't look at the palace slave.
Xing'er looked back at Hongluan, and then slapped her again: "Kneel down and talk to our aunt, are you unconvinced when you talk like this?" ”
Hongluan really wants to applaud, even if Xing'er is a person who blooms, even if Xing'er is acting: such a sentence from Xing'er's mouth sounds more pleasant than saying it herself.
The palace slave was stunned for a long time, and finally knelt down and kowtowed under Xing'er's glare: "Please punish my aunt." ”
Hongluan still didn't speak, she didn't eat tea and looked at Xiao Ji in a daze, it didn't seem like she heard the words of the palace slave at all.
Erya's body shook, and if she hadn't held on to the pillar next to her in time, she would have fallen to the ground; But Zhao Di was not so lucky, because the shock was too wide and she fell to the ground at the same time, but her mouth still did not close.
The people of the history of the flower girls not only admitted their mistake to their aunt, but also knelt down and kowtowed: Today's sun is out of the east, right?
As for Xing'er's behavior, they were even more puzzled, but they didn't care much about Xing'er, and they were more concerned about the palace slave who knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake.
Seeing that Hongluan ignored her, the palace slave had to kowtow again to admit her mistake and ask Hongluan to punish her.
Hongluan finally stopped staring at Xiao Ji, she moved her body to make herself sit more comfortably, and then cocked her fingers to look seriously.
Xing'er turned around and saw Hongluan's appearance, she turned around and slapped her again: "Didn't you eat, can our aunt hear you talking so quietly?" ”
Hongluan's heart was so happy, even happier than when she kicked the palace slave's feet in the past; This apricot is really clear-minded.
It is impossible for her to miss the apricot, because the flowers are blooming and even the palace is ready; Since this eye-catching person has to accept it, then now that she wants to please herself, Hongluan thinks she might as well give her more time to behave.
The palace slave was very angry, and Xing'er was also a little difficult to ride a tiger: I originally thought that if she hit twice, Hongluan would let the palace slave get out, but now Hongluan didn't say a word so that she could only fight.
But the more she beats her hand, the softer it becomes, because it's okay to hit her three or two times, and then she will have her own flower girl history to call the shots for her, and no matter how good she is, she will not send some benefits, and the matter will be revealed; But now that she has fought so many times, and she has to continue to fight, she really has to be soft: she will only die in the hands of this person in the future.
Hongluan looked at Xing'er coldly, just to see how many hits she could make: acting? I'll let you do enough.
Xing'er raised her hand again under Hongluan's gaze, and she didn't complain about the palace slave in her heart: You said that you can't admit your mistakes happily, and she can still watch me beat you again if you admit your mistakes with tears in your eyes?
Gong Nu finally realized the problem of loss in front of him, and desperately kowtowed loudly to admit his mistake.
Hongluan, however, became interested in the embroidery on her sleeves after reading her fingers, and couldn't think of the palace slave and Xing'er for a while.
Xing'er can only grit her teeth and fight, and she can't do it if she doesn't fight now; And the palace slave can only kowtow and admit his mistake - the two people hate Hongluan half to death, and they also hate each other to death, but they can only continue.
Hongluan made up her mind not to speak, and after receiving the short dagger from Hua Bloom, her face was already torn: either she died or Hua Bloom died, and she may die very high, what else is there to be polite to Hua Bloom?
Especially she didn't know what Hua Bloom had in mind, and now Hua Bloom didn't see any other action except to send someone to her: she didn't believe that Hua Bloom was just to deal with herself, and to kill her, it should be Hua Bloom's right move; So before the flower bloom does not achieve its goal, she doesn't say that she just beats the person who blooms the flower, or that the person who kills the flower bloom will not be silent for the time being.
It is impossible for the flower to bloom and her arrangement fall short.
In fact, Hua Bloom miscalculated, Hongluan was not from a rich family, she was originally just an innocent girl from a small landlord's family in the countryside, and later she became a beggar, and she was forced to be in a hurry, she would not be as obedient as Gong E, who had lived in the palace for many years: she would only, and she would have to drag her back when she died.
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