Chapter 339: Ugly Eight Monsters

The trees are verdant, the strange flowers are scorching, the pavilions and pavilions are pavilions, and the carved railings are painted...... Yu Xiaocao felt that her eyes couldn't see it. Zhu Junyang coughed twice and said with a smile: "Be careful, don't make it look like a hillbilly entering the city." ”

Yu Xiaocao vacated the space, slashed him with his eyes, snorted twice, and said, "No culture, I'm Grandma Liu to enter the Grand View Garden!" Besides, what happened to the hillbilly? The hillbilly didn't eat you, drank you, used you, and got in the way of you? It's you, the dignified little county king, who often go to the hillbilly's house with empty paws to eat and drink! ”

Mei Xiang secretly glanced at her son-in-law, and saw that he could still smile on his face, as if the words of the little grass girl pleased him. His son-in-law's tolerance for Miss Yu is really high, if he were someone else, he (her) would have been blown cold to death long ago......

"Brother Yang, you're back!!" Zhu Junyang just wanted to say something, a red cloud floated from the flowers and trees, and rushed straight towards him, "Oops, help, Brother Yang, catch me......"

Based on the distance calculated by Jiang Zixian, if Brother Yang stood there and did not move, she would just be able to throw herself into Brother Yang's strong arms. But the premise is that Zhu Junyang is not moving. Can he not move? Of course not!

Jiang Zixian's little calculation, Zhu Junyang had already sensed it, and when the fragrant wind was blowing, he gently carried Yu Xiaocao with his right hand and moved his steps to the side...... Yu Xiaocao only felt that his left arm was tight, his feet did not touch the ground, and he floated two or three steps to the side. When she looked down at her feet, she found a woman in red, lying face down at her feet, her head slamming on the bluestone paved path, making a heavy "thump" sound.

Tsk, how much it hurts! Yu Xiaocao grinned and hurriedly moved her steps to the side, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

Jiang Zixian only felt that her eyes were shining, and her knees, arms, palms, and forehead were tingling. What's going on? She was a little stunned, she fell into Brother Yang's arms when she saw it, just two centimeters away, why did she fall into the air? It's not scientific!!

Zhu Junyang has kung fu, and he can rush to the roof in the blink of an eye, let alone move a few steps to the side?

Jiang Zixian's maid was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly pounced on her and helped her young lady up. Jiang Zixian's carefully matched clothes are messy; well-combed hair, scattered into hemp; The carefully combed makeup was also stained by the dirt on the ground. On top of that, she had a bruise on her nose and a purple bag bulging out of her forehead, like a silver horn king.

Jiang Zixian didn't care about the pain in her forehead and nose, her apricot eyes were full of tears, she looked pitifully at Brother Yang, who was one step away from her, and said in a choked voice: "Brother Yang, you saw me fall, why didn't you help me?" It hurts so much to fall!! ”

Her last sentence had a sassy tone, taking advantage of her dirty face like a little cat, which had a dramatic effect. Yu Xiaocao hurriedly hid behind her godmother, her head lowered, and her shoulders shook uncontrollably. She knew that the jokes were very inauthentic at this time, but she couldn't help it!!

Zhu Junyang turned a blind eye to the poor little girl in front of him, but looked at Jiang Zixian's two maidservants with cold eyes, with ice slag in his voice: "How do you serve your master?" Such a flat bluestone road can also make the master fall? Such an incompetent subordinate, why don't you sell it with a board? ”

The two maidservants seemed to be in the bitter cold of Sanjiu, surrounded by 10,000-year-old ice, cold from the outside to the inside. They knelt at the feet of everyone, trembling like frightened quails, and could barely make a sound from their mouths, so they could only beg for mercy again and again: "The slave and maid know that they are wrong, please spare the slave and maid this time......

Zhu Junyang snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and flew past the two, saying, "You are not the servants of our Jingwang Mansion, what do you beg me to do!" Mrs. Fang, Xiaocao, and the mother concubine are enjoying the flowers in the back garden, let's go over. ”

"Miss spare your life, Miss ......" The two maidservants heard this, and hurriedly kowtowed to Jiang Zixian.

Jiang Zixian covered the bag on her head, looked at Zhu Junyang's back stupidly, and muttered: "Brother Yang is angry at you, is it because I feel sorry for my injury?" Well, it must be like this!! You two dead people, why are you still kneeling? Hurry up and wait for this girl to re-freshen up, and I will accompany my aunt to enjoy the flowers!! ”

When Jiang Zixian went back to the room to freshen up, the group came to the back garden of the palace under the guidance of Mei Xiang. In the garden, a clear stream is like a jade belt, zigzags through the depths of the flowers and trees under the arched bridges, and then introduces into the rockery, flying into the gap. The pavilion in the garden has eaves and jacks, carved and embroidered sills, looming among the beautiful flowers and trees.

In the pavilion, a woman dressed in purple clothes took fish food from the maidservant, leaned on the white jade railing, and watched all kinds of koi flock to grab food, with a bit of leisure in her demeanor, and a little more graceful in her demeanor.

"Princess Niangniang, Mrs. Fang and Miss Yu have arrived!" The crunchy sound of the plum sounded in the gentle chirping of the birds, and the chirping of the caged birds paused for a few seconds before singing again.

"Chu Xue, you haven't been to the palace for a long time, I thought you forgot about my friend!" In the Tang Dynasty, Princess Jing and Mrs. Fang had a close relationship and became best friends with each other, so they affectionately called each other by name.

Mrs. Fang pursed her lips and smiled, "The princess is laughing, I have forgotten who I am, and I can't forget you!" You have borrowed a few pots of excellent orchids from me, I remember them all! ”

Princess Jing sneered and said, "Good for you at the beginning of summer, dare to think about your pots of broken flowers!" Could it be that the relationship between you and me is not as good as a few pots of orchids? ”

Mrs. Fang quipped, "How can it? With the deep friendship between the two of us, the princess will definitely lend me your two pots of eighteen bachelors and scarlet claw hibiscus for a few days, right? ”

Princess Jing regarded the two pots of top eighteen bachelors and scarlet claw hibiscus as treasures, and after returning from Tanggu, she specially invited two florists who were good at cultivating camellia to serve them carefully. Even Mrs. Feng had only met once or twice. Usually, Princess Jing never shows people easily, and the baby has to be like something.

Princess Jing's phoenix eyes lightly glanced at Mrs. Fang, snorted twice, and said, "You! It's a person who can't afford to lose anything!! How about borrowing the two pots of camellia for a few days? Anyway, Xiaocao gave us filial piety. By the way, Xiaocao, is that valley badly damaged? Can the flowers still be saved? ”

Yu Xiaocao was holding a cup of tea, watching the two graceful and luxurious ladies arguing with interest, and suddenly the topic shifted to herself, and she didn't react a little. After being stunned for two seconds, she burst into a bright smile and said:

"Rest assured, princess, I went to see it at the beginning of spring. Most of the flowers and plants have new branches and buds, but I don't know much about flowers, and when Niangniang's Xishan Villa is built, I will take Mei Xiang and Sister Lan Xiang and transplant a few more famous camellias. ”

Hearing that the camellia in that valley was not much damaged, the worries in Princess Jing's heart dissipated, and the smile on her face became a little brighter. Looking at the concubine who was a little more emotional than usual, Zhu Junyang said to Yu Xiaocao: "Xiaocao, my concubine has eaten the medicinal diet prescription you prescribed, and her body is much better. Recently, however, the effect of medicinal diets has not been as obvious as before. Isn't it time to change the course? ”

In the past, when he was in Tanggu Town, Yu Xiaocao personally boiled medicinal food for Princess Jing, and spiritual stone water was added to it. Later, before Princess Jing was taken back to the capital, she prepared the medicinal materials needed for the princess's medicinal diet, which were also impregnated with the spiritual power of the small mending stone. Counting the days, those medicinal materials are almost gone, and the effect is not discounted.

Yu Xiaocao thought for a while and asked, "Niangniang, can I take a look at your recent case?" "She's not very good at taking her pulse. However, there is a full-time imperial doctor in Jingwang's Mansion, and the pulse of every month must be recorded.

Princess Jing asked Lan Xiang to go to Imperial Physician Zheng to take the pulse, and asked Zhu Xiang to take some good pastries, and beckoned Mrs. Fang and Yu Xiaocao to eat snacks. She also used some ejiao cakes.

When the pavilion was enjoying itself, Jiang Zixian came over with her maidservant. As they went up the stairs, the two maidservants trembled and held the young lady's arm, for fear that she would fall again or break her foot. Even if the prince of the county didn't do anything to them, his cold eyes were enough to scare their hearts and livers.

Princess Jing saw the bulge on her niece's forehead, put down the pastry in her hand, wanted to laugh but tried her best to hold back, and asked, "What's wrong?" After a while, he will become a flower-faced kitten? ”

Jiang Zixian's eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhu Junyang, and pretended to be pitiful timidly: "Auntie, they are all Brother Yang, he doesn't know how to help people when he sees them falling." Hurt people to fall like this...... It hurts!! ”

Zhu Junyang grabbed in front of his mother, glanced at her coldly, and said, "Falling into that ugly look, are you embarrassed to come out and be scary?" It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault that you're scary! Do you think that others don't have nightmares at night? ”

Jiang Zixian's original expression was dripping, but at this time, it really became a pear blossom with rain. She fell like this, and Brother Yang still said cool things, too ...... It's so damnable!! She remembered who she had just seen in the mirror: a bruised forehead, a broken nose......

It's over, she just wants to take advantage of Brother Yang's presence in the mansion to show her face more in front of him and increase her feelings. But he didn't expect that his current ghost appearance, Brother Yang saw it in his eyes. Brother Yang dislikes her, what should I do, what should I do?

Princess Jing noticed her niece's embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "The injury is like this, have you let the imperial doctor see it?" It's hurt on the face, but you can't be careless! If you get a scar, it's a lifetime!! ”

Jiang Zixian is even more calm, she thinks that compared with her cousins, her biggest advantage is that she is good-looking. If there is a scar on his face, even if Brother Yang doesn't mind, he can't become his concubine. Marry a woman with a scar on her face as a concubine, and people will laugh at Brother Yang!!

She hurried out of the garden and asked the maidservant to go to Imperial Physician Zheng......

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