Chapter 9: A yellow face
Shangguan Jing took her bullying expression into her eyes, if she remembered correctly, this maid used to bully the original owner, and she would beat and scold her if she had nothing to do. Now I dare to point at her nose and scold, it just happens that my hands are itchy, and I can practice.
Xiaohong said viciously and slapped it.
Shangguan Jing's peach blossom eyes narrowed, pinched her wrist, twisted her backhand, made her kneel on the ground, and snorted coldly, "A lowly girl dares to talk to her master like this, do you feel too comfortable living?" Want me to tear the bones apart for you? ”
Seeing that the momentum was not right, the other pink-clothed maid stepped forward to stop it, "Stop!" Don't let go of Sister Xiaohong, she is the big girl next to the second lady, she hurt her, you can't eat and walk around! ”
The little maid thought she was a waste who was bullied casually.
Xiaohong struggled hard, the pain in her arm made her grit her teeth, "Waste, let go of me!" Did you bring a powerful wild man back, and you have enough confidence? It's a pity that your useless man is a fool, haha! ”
Shangguan Jing didn't smile, broke her arm indifferently, lifted it, and slapped it a few times with ten percent of her strength, her face was directly smashed, and blood vomited wildly.
Little Red tilted his head and didn't react. Shangguan Jing threw her out of the corridor in disgust.
The fruit bowl in the hands of the other two little maids fell unsteadily to the ground, and their eyes bulged out in fright......
Shangguan Jing looked like a frost, and the little maid knelt on the ground, her body shaking into a sieve, "Three, three misses, let's ...... No, no, the slave knows that it is wrong, and asks the third lady to forgive the slave and maid! ”
A sneer overflowed from the corner of Shangguan Jing's mouth, the cold air was pressing, and the little girl trembled even more, "Next time, let me hear you talking behind your back, the end is not so light." ”
The little maid nodded again and again, for fear of angering her, "Yes, yes, yes......"
Shangguan Jing lowered his eyes indifferently, "Don't hurry up and get out yet!" ”
After a while, a few little maids carried Xiaohong, who had no breath, to Shangguan Ningwan's boudoir.
Looking at the handmaid who was covered with a white cloth and was beaten beyond recognition, Shangguan Ningwan looked solemn, waved his hand, and let people drag him down, and warned at the same time: "You all give me some peace, the rules are in order!" No matter what the third sister says, she is also the daughter of the Shangguan family, if she says the wrong thing, don't blame me for not protecting you! ”
The maidservants kneeling in a row nodded busily, carried the dead Xiaohong, and retreated.
The second lady sat on the soft couch, dressed in a rose-red robe to make her graceful and luxurious, and her skin was extremely well maintained, without any traces left by the years, such as a woman in her thirties, it is the time when she is in her prime.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said to her daughter: "Wanwan, with the experience of the four rooms, we have to be careful, things are people, this is not Shangguan Jing who cultivated waste materials at the beginning, we have to be careful." ”
"Got it, mother!" Shangguan Ningwan smiled, her brown eyes flashing with murderous intent.
In the yard.
A masked man kept wandering around Gongsun Yan's side.
"Go away, you soul!" Gongsun Yan sat on the wooden bench and rolled his eyes at him in disgust.
The lady said, Xiaobao is practicing, let him watch it firmly here, no one can disturb him! But the guy who suddenly came down from the roof kept spinning like a hen laying eggs! Sick of it!
Seeing that he finally said a word to himself, Nan Ying excitedly grabbed his arm, pulled down the black scarf, and showed a handsome face, "Master, I'm Nan Ying!" Are you impressed? Your most loyal and handsome left and right hand! Look at me! ”
Gongsun Yan stared at his wheat-colored skin with a look of 'you dirty my eyes', and said, "What are you doing?" The skin is really bad! A yellow face! It's still my son who looks good! After saying that, Tsundere turned her head.
"......" Nan Ying couldn't hold back her smile and cried silently in the corner.
Hate hate! Their faces are at least better looking than yours now! Stupid is stupid, it's still as poisonous as before, rely on, it's unfair and unfair! Hmph, he wants to see what that fake son looks like!
Gongsun Yan looked forward to the closed door, it should be almost time, right?
The 'squeak' door opened.
Xiaobao was sticky, and the tip of his nose was sweating. If you look closely, the little face is even more pink than before, there is no flaw at all, white and red, red lips and white teeth.
At a young age, his facial features are unusually distinct, not as manly as other little boys, but slightly feminine, but not feminine, a typical demon face.
Shangguan Jing looked at her son Saobao's facial features before, and was very sad, what kind of breed is his father! This gene is not right, what if it grows crooked in the future?
After seeing Xiaobao's facial features, Nan Yi was deeply shocked, lied to the paper! You're all liars! This kid looks so much like his master for Mao? Look, at least eight points like, right?
What the hell is going on? Could it be that he opened it the wrong way! Nan Ying was entangled.
Gongsun Yan happily stepped forward to pick up Xiaobao and took a sip, "Son, have you been promoted?" ”
Xiaobao lowered his head in disappointment, and his small mouth was deflated, "No, the Blue Order Intermediate is too difficult to break through." ”
Gongsun Yan touched his head and comforted, "It's okay, son, don't worry, you're already very powerful!" ”
Nan Ying grew her mouth in shock, damn, when has the master been so gentle? Also, this kid is only seven years old, right? Reaching the middle level of the Blue Tier at a young age, don't be too crazy, right?
What's going on with that disappointed look in your eyes? You must know that in the Star Continent, such a person who reached the Blue Rank at the age of seven, except for his master, there is no one else, okay?
Forehead...... Is this heredity? Nan Yi was entangled again.
Shangguan Jing walked into the courtyard, she listened carefully to the conversation just now outside, hugged her son over, and smiled softly, "It's okay son, you are already a genius, don't put too much pressure on yourself, there must always be an opportunity to break through." ”
Xiaobao's cheeks bulged, thought about it, and smiled, "Mother, Xiaobao knows!" ”
Nan Ying pointed to the cute pear vortex at the corner of Xiaobao's mouth, and was once again scorched by lightning and tender inside, lying down! The same pear vortex as the master!
Xiaobao saw Nan Ying, whose face was changing endlessly, and asked curiously: "Who is this uncle?" Looks pretty handsome! ”
Nan Ying was moved to tears, listen, what his little master said is so good, really discerning! After the belly was finished, I felt that something was wrong.
Gongsun Yan was not happy when he heard Xiaobao praise others, "Son, why are you praising him and not praising me?" Or is it not biological? ”
Xiao Baomo, compared with this appearance, it is indeed that his uncle is more handsome, but it is not good to hurt his cheap father's heart, "Daddy, Xiaobao loves you the most, you are the best father in the world!" ”