Chapter Forty-Eight: Playing with Little Lotus
"Qianqian, don't be angry, I'm forced to do it." Nie Wuzheng's eyes were full of pleading and helplessness.
"You approached me for the same sake of that jade medal, right?" A sarcastic smile crept up the corners of her mouth again.
"Qianqian, you come with me, when you get out of the Swordless Villa, I will tell you all the truth." Nie Wuzheng was a little anxious, although he was skilled, but the Swordless Villa was not a place where he could come and go freely, if someone found out, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape.
Jia Qianqian said slowly: "Why should I go with you? Don't forget, now I'm the fiancée of the young owner of Swordless Villa. ”
Nie Wuzheng's eyes darkened, "Qianqian, Shangguan Lei already has a fiancée recognized by everyone, even if he marries you against public opinion, will you have a better life in the future?" ”
Jia Qianqian smiled, "It's not Nie Gongzi's turn to worry about this." ”
With a sound of Nie Gongzi, the relationship between the two was stretched far away, and Nie Wuzheng's heart instantly became cold. Thinking about it, with Qianqian's character, it was already a surprise that he had been deceived by himself and did not turn against him.
I was about to explain and persuade again, but suddenly my face changed, "It's not good, someone is coming." ”
Jia Qianqian also understood that if he was discovered, the consequences would be unpredictable, so he hurriedly pointed to a path on the left, "You go over there!" With that, he ran to the path on the right. While running, he shouted: "Mama Yang, Mama Yang, I'm lost, how can I go?" ”
A disciple of the mountain villa hurriedly came over, and when he saw Jia Qianqian dressed in men's clothes, he didn't know what to call her. Call her the young lady, she is not married to the young owner. Call her a girl, she's another nondescript man in her clothes. In the end, I had to ask, "Where are you going?" ”
Jia Qianqian said pitifully: "I remember that Shangguan Lei's study is near here, I want to go there, but I don't know how to go." When she said this, no one would laugh at her, after all, this Swordless Villa is really big, and people who are new to the Villa will indeed not be able to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.
"Well, it's up ahead, I'll take you there." This disciple is not bad, and he doesn't hate her like most people.
Jia Qianqian hurriedly thanked him and followed him to Shangguan Lei's study. After the disciple left, Jia Qianqian took a brush and dipped it in ink, and returned to the place just now.
Nie Wuzheng didn't know whether he went out or hid, anyway, there was no big movement in the villa, so he should be safe. After Jia Qianqian came to the flowers, Xiaohe was still in a coma, and when she lifted the brush in her hand, Jia Qianqian laughed treacherously. Hmph, let you dare to provoke Ben Gongzi, let you taste Ben Gongzi's methods today.
Straighten Xiaohe's face, first give her a slightly upturned mustache, then apply two dark circles under her eyes, and then draw a dog's head on the left side of her face and a pig's head on the right face. After finishing the painting, he covered his mouth that was about to laugh out loud and ran towards his small courtyard. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I quickly closed the courtyard door and began to laugh breathlessly.
Mama Yang looked at Jia Qianqian, who was laughing so much that tears came out, in surprise, and muttered, "Qianqian girl, are you stimulated by something?" ”
Jia Qianqian was about to tell her about her prank, and remembered that this matter involved Nie Wuzheng, so she said nonsense: "I saw a girl just now who was so funny that she was embarrassed to laugh in front of her, so she had to come back and laugh behind closed doors." ”
Although Mama Yang felt that her smile was too exaggerated, she didn't delve into it.
But it didn't take long for Xiaohe to wake up slowly, and when he saw himself leaning against the stone bench among the flowers, Jia Qianqian didn't know where to go.
Although he fought fiercely with Jia Qianqian just now, in retrospect, he still felt that he was too reckless. In any case, he is the identity of a slave, but Jia Qianqian is the identity of the fiancée of the young owner. In contrast, one in the sky and one underground. But Xiaohe doesn't regret it, for her, Miss's enemy is her mortal enemy.
It's been so long, I don't know what happened to Miss. Xiaohe hurriedly ran towards Zhen Lan's residence. But when he saw the subordinates or disciples of the mountain villa he met on the road, after seeing her, he was surprised at first, and then laughed one by one.
For the first time, Xiaohe glanced at each other inexplicably. The second time, the third time, she finally felt that something was wrong, looking herself up and down, there was nothing to make people laugh?
An old woman passing by laughed and kindly pointed to her face, meaning that there was something on her face. Xiaohe hurriedly touched her face, but at this time, the ink was dry, and she still didn't find it. When she ran back to her residence, Zhen Lan, who was originally leaning against the window and crying, couldn't help but laugh and cough, "Ahem, Xiaohe, you want to make me happy, you don't have to be so wronged yourself?" ”
Xiaohe didn't care that there were still tears on her young lady's face, but her little face was red with laughter, and she hurriedly rushed to the bronze mirror to take a look, and suddenly screamed, "Oh my God! Which bastard did it? ”