"Don't fight, if you want to hit him, hit me first, see who eats the bear's heart leopard dares to hit me, I will never spare him!" Ziwei stared at Jia Ding defiantly.

The family was so frightened that he took a few steps back. All of them are concentrating. The atmosphere does not dare to come out.

Ziwei puffed up her calves and climbed onto Shui Zhihan's back, her slightly cool and soft body was lying on him like an octopus, a pair of white and tender hands grabbed the placket of his clothes, her head rested on his stiff shoulders, and her body trembled slightly. Breathing unsteadily, sprayed on his neck

The small body shook dishonestly, lying on his back in front of so many people, it was unbearable to kill. He was embarrassed and angry, stretched out his right hand and wanted to push her down hard, suddenly, his stiff back felt that his soft body slid to the right, stunned for a while, a trace of flame surged in his cold eyes, and his thin lips opened coldly: "County Lord, go back to the dormitory and sleep." ”

Ziwei's petite body clung motionlessly to his broad back, ignoring his consolation, but said a little tiredly regardless of the occasion; "I'm tired, let me lie down."

Shui Zhi was cold, lying on the bench with his face turned sideways, his cheeks rubbed against his pink little face, a wisp of talking fragrance seeped out of his neck and drifted into his nose, and he saw the hem of the black robe and the green robe sliding down from his side and swaying together

He shrank in his heart, and an unknown piece of ice collapsed somewhere in his heart. I felt that her body was very cold, and I realized that she was weak and cold, I was cold yesterday, and I just crawled out of the bed, and I came to have a big fight with the prince, and I guess I was tired.

Entangled in her heart, the right hand resting on her stiffened for a while, and somehow changed the push to support the weak body, and a warm current seeped in from the thin silk cloth on her back, expelling the chill on Ziwei's body. She snuggled closer to his back to soak up the warmth.

When the family members saw the cute and strange appearance of the county lord, some couldn't help but laugh, quickly covered their mouths, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to laugh when they beat him to death

The prince's face is blue, this willful girl, lawless, so disobedient in front of his subordinates, making people laugh, how can his face of the god of war be hung up; , I can't wait to slap her: "Pull her away, beat, give me a hard beating." ”

"Father, you are arrogant and unreasonable, don't you just want to show your authority, kill a hundred people, set an example, and fulfill you today, if you want to kill me." Ziwei protected Shui Zhihan, glared at her, mercilessly refuted her father's words, and provoked the authority of the prince, which made the prince even more annoyed and angry.

Shui Zhihan secretly pinched his sweat, if the county lord continued to make trouble, I am afraid that the other four people would be implicated and die under the stick together, even if they went to the eighteenth layer of hell, they would not forgive themselves. The prince is a hell Shura on the battlefield, ruthless, and takes good care of the princess and the county lord, what are we people, we are his pawns, and we don't need him to abandon them unceremoniously. He held back his fluctuating thoughts. buried the resentment in his heart deeply, exhaled a breath of resentment, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, the county lord should be responsible for the trouble I caused, and I should be punished." ”

"I don't know what to do, fight!" Wang Ye's angry forehead was full of green tendons, and his hand slapped heavily on the table, and a big slap was immediately left on the table.

"Whoever dares to hit my precious daughter, I will fight for him." The princess hurried over, raised her eyebrows, and roared at the family.

Xiaomei followed closely behind and secretly stood behind the family, so frightened that she shrunk her neck, lowered her head, and didn't dare to come out.

When the princess came in, he suppressed the psychological fire, and he was reluctant to beat this precious daughter, knowing that her health was not good, he was reluctant to even scold him, where was he willing to beat her, but this wayward girl actually bumped into him in front of his subordinates and told him how to step down. The ignorant girl, afraid that she would be wronged and tried her best to defend her, but she didn't know my hard work and was angry with me.

The prince gritted his teeth angrily and gurgled. Glaring, stalking his neck, sitting in a chair and puffing.

The princess hurriedly came over and poured out the cup of herbal tea, poured a cup of hot tea again, sent it to the prince's hand, and gently patted the prince's chest: "Prince, be smooth, whether you beat or punish slowly, Wei'er will understand the prince's good intentions." ”

The princess stole a glance at the prince, caught the prince's handsome face with dark clouds rolling, and her eyebrows trembled slightly. She followed the prince's line of sight and saw that Wei'er's hair was messy, lying on Shui Zhihan's body like an octopus, like a big turtle and a small turtle, which was very funny. couldn't help but be annoyed, and shouted: "Wei'er, what are you doing, messing around in front of your subordinates, and you can't go down to paint." ”

Ziwei climbed down from Shui Zhihan's back and flattered: "Mother, we are doing a game of riding a wooden horse, the game is finished, Wei'er will follow the teachings of the mother, and go to paint, I drew a picture of flying a kite yesterday, and I will give guidance to my father and mother."

Ziwei secretly observed the change in the expression on her father's face again, and saw that her father's black cloud and black face had a hint of warmth, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly begged: "Father, he didn't bully me, ninety sticks will beat people to death, don't be punished."

Ziwei winked at the princess and motioned for the princess to intercede for her.

The princess's face softened a little. A pair of Rouyi patted his big rough hands that held the sword all the year round, and persuaded: "Lord Wang, in a few days, you will lead the troops to the battle, before the battle, don't kill to avoid seeing blood, and ask for good luck." They are a little skinned, slowly adjusted, this time locked him in the firewood room to teach him a lesson, just remember it for a long time"

The interaction between mother and daughter fell into the eyes of the prince, and he understood that the princess was creating an opportunity for him to go down the ladder. He will lead troops to guard the border after a while, and he doesn't want to make the family unhappy, but he still has to teach them a lesson, let them remember a little longer, and recognize who is the master.

The prince's eyes fell on the baby daughter, looking at the bright big eyes, the dark and deep eyes flashed a fine light, and the domineering momentum around him added a pity and a determination, and said in a deep voice: "The rules of the palace cannot be abolished, the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime cannot be escaped, and the hungry body and skin are closed in the firewood room to think for three days."

After speaking. With a cold face, he flicked his wide sleeves, turned around and left.

The princess glanced at Ziwei, then took a few steps, caught up with the prince, and took his arm and left the hall.

Ziwei said happily: "Thank you to my father, thank you to my mother." ”

After sending the prince and princess out of the lobby. Ziwei hurriedly pulled Shui Zhi Han up: "Shui Zhi Han hurry up." ”

Shui Zhihan was stunned for a long time, thinking that this time he would not escape his doom, and he was severely punished to death like Chen Gongzi, and he had already made up his mind to die, so as not to implicate other sons and punish him. Before being punished, he calmly took off his robe and handed it to Xiaomei, and explained to Xiaomei what happened, and after his death, he wrapped him in his robe, covering his bloody body, leaving him with the last dignity.

He silently looked at the angry prince, and left the hall under the persuasion of the princess, before slowly standing up, moving his hands and feet slightly, soothing his stiff body, lowering his head, flicking the dust stuck to the robe, and when his eyes fell on the two shallow small footprints on the robe, his frowning eyebrows paused for a while, and the dark and deep eyes fell on the county lord's body even darker.

Then, Fu Bo moved a few steps to the side and said, "Childe, please." ”

Shui Zhihan pursed his thin lips and followed behind Fu Bo, and walked into the firewood room to be punished.