Chapter 11: Knife Her
"Winter snow, palm mouth!" Baili Lan glanced at Yuehime and continued coldly.
"Yes." Winter snow should fall, stepped forward and slapped Yueji's face twice, Yueji was suddenly beaten and fell to the ground, and the four maids were even more relieved.
"Huh-fourth brother, do you think that's?" Not far away, King Shu Yihao, who happened to pass by, accidentally saw this scene in the courtyard and immediately stopped.
"Huh?" When Ling Wang Shuyi heard his voice, he immediately stopped and looked in the direction of his finger.
Baililan?! Su Yiling was stunned.
The two princes stopped, and Zhao Ji, the housekeeper who led the two princes to the study to find their own princes, also naturally stopped, and as the two looked in the direction they were looking at, they were suddenly shocked, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
When the two saw the scene in the courtyard and saw Zhao Ji's reaction, they immediately laughed.
Shu Yiling glanced at Shu Yihao, and Shu Yihao understood in his heart, and said to Zhao Ji, "Steward Zhao, this king and King Ling still want to see the surrounding environment, and then go to the third brother in a while, we are more familiar than you here, you don't have to lead the way, go and deal with your own affairs." Su Yihao said and pointed to the concubines in the courtyard who were holding their faces and shouting.
Zhao Gong nodded again and again, hurriedly retreated, and walked towards the courtyard.
The other two looked at each other, found a suitable position, and looked towards the courtyard. The woman in front of the house in the courtyard is dressed in purple, cold and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the green silk is like a waterfall, standing proudly and stunningly.
When Zhao Ji entered the courtyard, Yueji had already been slapped twice by Dongxue, and the whole person was lying on the ground, and her face was in hot pain.
"What's going on?" Zhao Ji looked at Yueji, who was beaten to the ground.
Seeing that it was Zhao Ji, Yueji hurriedly pointed to Baili Lan and replied, "This concubine of the lower hall...... She, she hit ......"
Baili Lan glanced at Yueji, "Dongxue, palm mouth!" ”
"Yes." Dongxue replied and approached Tsukihime.
When Yueji saw Dongxue coming forward, she was terrified, and crawled backwards again and again, trying to hide behind Zhao Ji.
"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Ji stood in front of Yueji.
Seeing that Zhao Gong wanted to protect Yueji, Dongxue hesitated.
Baili Lan glanced at Zhao Ji, then at Yueji behind him, and said coldly, "Dongxue, palm!" ”
After receiving Baili Lan's order, Dong Xue had encouragement, bypassed Zhao Ji, and slapped Yueji in the face with two more slaps, and Yueji's face was suddenly like fire.
Zhao Ji glanced at Yueji, this face was afraid that he would not be able to see anyone for two or three months, and looked back at Bai Lilan, who was dressed in purple in front of the door, and was cold and beautiful, only to see that her eyebrows were cold, which was completely different from the feeling he gave him yesterday.
"Lord Lan, this ...... I don't know what this is? Zhao Gong made a gesture towards Baili Lan.
"Lord Lan?" Bai Lilan snorted coldly, "I don't know if Steward Zhao is busy with your nobles, or if you did it on purpose, and forgot about the palace marrying into this Chen Wangfu yesterday!" ”
As soon as Zhao Ji heard Baili Lan say this, he glanced at the scar on her neck again, and shook it again and again, "Yes, yes, the slave doesn't dare to forget." It's just that...... It's just that this ......" Zhao Yun didn't know how to say.
Bai Lilan looked at his reaction, couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Steward Zhao, Steward Zhao, you have been a housekeeper in this Chen Mansion for so many years, don't you still understand?" ”
"Understood, the slave understood, but this is the ...... Yesterday...... Yesterday, the prince's resignation ...... "Zhao Gong swallowed and vomited."