"Wow-" I don't know if it was because she was wronged or because she fell too much, she cried out all of a sudden, "You bully me, you all bully me!"

This cry, Xiao Junjue couldn't move. He is really strange, she didn't cry in the face of wolves, and she didn't cry when she fought with people, but she just fell, as for crying and grabbing the ground?

Rong Zhao tugged at his long coat and beat his calves as if venting, "You bully me, you bully me, I want to tell the emperor's uncle!"

Xiao Junjue saw that she was crying so much, her cold face finally fluctuated helplessly, and she stretched out her hand, "I'll help you up." ”

Rong Zhao didn't answer the olive branch he threw at him, slapped his hand away, and looked at him with his neck up angrily, "I don't need your fake kindness!"

Her face was full of tears, her cheeks were red from crying, and when she opened her sleeves, she saw that her elbow was scratched and bleeding a little.

Now she is even more hypocritical, sobbing aggrievedly, blaming Xiao Junjue, "I have been married to you for eight lifetimes, and I have never encountered a good thing, you are a broom star!"

After cursing, she slapped Xiao Junjue's leg again, stingy, and stared at him angrily.

"Then what do you want? Are you going to sit on the ground and not get up?" Xiao Junjue couldn't help her, could she just let her cry here.

Rong Zhao cried for a while, wiped his tears, and raised his hand, like an uncle, "Then why don't you help me up, I don't have any eyesight." ”

Xiao Junjue helped her up, and as soon as she stood up, there was a heart-piercing pain in her feet, and Rong Zhao's body was crooked into his arms, "It hurts!" Her voice was delicate and soft and glutinous.

"Sit down and I'll show you. Xiao Junjue helped her to the flower platform and took off her shoes.

"What are you doing!" Rong Zhao suddenly retracted his feet and said vigilantly. But as soon as his feet moved, there was another cramp pain, and the tears fell down instantly.

"If you don't take off your socks, how can I show you your feet. Xiao Junjue showed an impatient look.

Rong Zhao hesitated, ruthless, and took it off, but he was still suspicious of Xiao Junjue, "Can you do it? Don't take advantage of me." ”

Xiao Junjue slammed her shoes on the ground, "I'm not rare to take advantage of your cheapness, if you want to keep hurting, forget it." ”

"Well, I'll trust you for once. "It hurts like this, I just can't go. She stretched out her feet, and when she saw that Xiao Junjue didn't move, she directly threw herself into his arms, which was very natural, "Show me." ”

The white and tender little feet were only the size of Xiao Junjue's palm, and he pressed the place under the outer ankle bone, and Rong Zhao exclaimed "It hurts".

"You tap, I'm a foot, not a weapon you dance all day long, oops, you tap tap. Rong Zhaojiao exclaimed.

Xiao Junjue stopped moving, raised her head and looked at her coldly, Rong Zhao's volume immediately became smaller, "You light, it really hurts." ”

"Bear with it!" Xiao Junjue said ruthlessly.

"Inversion sprain, out of the way. He quickly came to a conclusion, rubbed her hard with his wrist bone, and twisted her entire foot a few times, "Okay." ”

Rong Zhao deeply suspected that he was trying to torture her feet to death, and he grinned in pain, but after his hands did this, it really didn't hurt just now.

She put on her shoes and socks, stood up and moved, and smiled, "It really doesn't hurt much." ”

There was a pair of shallow pear vortices at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled, as if she had been swept up for half a lifetime, like the delicate flowers blooming on her cheeks, shocking spring water.

Xiao Junjue's gaze paused on her smiling face, not because of her beauty at this time, but because he felt that this smile had a sense of déjà vu, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The two people who were still facing Mai Mang just now seemed to have calmed down, and both of them stood there without speaking, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

It was Xiao Junjue who said first, "It is said that Miss Rong Liu is high-flying and domineering, brutal and spicy, and I have seen it today." This is a bit of a joke.

Rong Zhao was indignant, "Who let them speak ill of me!" she glanced at Xiao Junjue, "And say you, they laugh at you, just don't give me face, and everyone who doesn't give me face should be beaten." ”

Rong Zhao is a person who values face more than anything else, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog.

Of course, Xiao Junjue is not a dog, but her husband does not allow others to insult, which is no different from insulting her.

Xiao Junjue looked at Rong Zhao with a slight distraction, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

His face was no longer so cold in the face of Rong Zhao, "You are quite capable of fighting." ”

Rong Zhao raised his chin, and the small expression on his face was full of pride, "Of course, I just didn't wear a whip today, otherwise I would have to whip them down, and people would turn on their backs." ”

Xiao Junjue stared at her, and unconsciously reached out and touched Rong Zhao's face, this action seemed to be very natural, "Does it hurt?"

Rong Zhao didn't notice the fight, and when he touched it, he twisted his nose and said, "A little." She blinked, as if she was about to cry, "Am I disfigured?"

Xiao Junjue said indifferently: "Slight traces." ”

"What is slight? Do you know how important a woman's face is. Rong Zhao touched it and said in confusion: "I should have scratched them two more times if I knew it." ”

"It's easy for someone like you to suffer. After getting along for a while, Xiao Junjue could see that as long as she didn't mess with her, she wouldn't trouble others at will.

Rong Zhao pouted and glanced at him, "Whoever makes me suffer will make him suffer even more." She stared at Xiao Junjue and warned arrogantly, "So don't mess with me, otherwise you will suffer." ”

"King of Chu, Princess Chu, the saint declares you. "At this time, Chang En found them, Chang En should be very anxious, running and panting.

He reminded him, "Princess Qinghe and Princess Xianyang are also there. ”

It turned out that they were going to sue, Rong Zhao sneered, and then dismantled the already messy bun, and tore his clothes in several places, they will sue, won't they?

Xiao Junjue didn't know why, and wondered in her heart, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Chang En pursing her lips and snickering, and she knew what Rong Zhao had in mind.

It seems that there is no need to worry about her.

When he arrived at Zichen Palace, Rong Zhao's tears seemed to have been brewed in advance, and he cried when he pounced on Emperor Xiaojing's thigh, "Uncle, you have to be the master for me, I was jointly bullied by Qinghe and Xianyang, you see they beat me." ”

Emperor Xiaojing took a closer look, "This ......" and then looked at the two daughters who were full of injuries, who is beating whom?

Qinghe and Xianyang couldn't sit still, and knelt in front of Emperor Xiaojing like Rong Zhao, "Father, it was Rong Zhao who hit us first, she took a branch to whip our faces, and scratched our hands again, look at the wounds on my face." ”

The wound on Qinghe's face was much heavier than Rong Zhao's, and he almost had to cut off a piece of meat.

Emperor Xiaojing looked distressed, "Yes, yes, it's really heavy." ”

"She pressed me into the snow, rode on me and beat me, father, you have to be the master for me and Qinghe. Xianyang said again.

Where would Rong Zhao show weakness, "Uncle, think about it, can I beat the two of them alone? Uncle, father, you have to be fair. You can't turn to them just because they're your own daughters. ”

"When did we bully you? Rong Zhao, why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open? You don't have to quibble, my palace maids have seen that you are bullying our sisters. ”

Rong Zhao's mouth was simply black and white, "Of course your palace maid is talking to you, and my people also said that they saw you bullying me." Qinghe Xianyang, usually I give you three points of courtesy, you think I am a bully, and today you have a lot of embarrassment for me, and you also ran to your uncle to sue the wicked first. ”

She grabbed Emperor Xiaojing, "They not only bullied me, but also insulted the King of Chu, uncle, the King of Chu is also your son, why can they say such vicious words?"

"Father's ......"

"Uncle ......"

The so-called Qing officials are difficult to decide family affairs, and Emperor Xiaojing was dizzy by their quarrels.

"Okay, okay!" Emperor Xiaojing was extremely impatient, and no one helped, "You guys usually don't let me worry, and today it's like this." The two of you are princesses and the other is a princess, and you are fighting in the palace, if this is spread outside the palace, do you want the people to laugh at our royal family?"

He pointed at this, nodded at that, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "All three of you are at fault. ”

said to Rong Zhao: "You, as the eldest sister-in-law, have no broad and benevolent heart, and you beat people first." ”

Facing Xianyang Qinghe, "You two, the king of Chu is your eldest brother, but you have no brother and sister feelings, and it is a big mistake to insult you." ”

"The three of you are self-inflicted, go back and copy the female rules and female training for me a hundred times, and you are not allowed to go out if you can't finish copying. In the future, if I see the three of you acting so arbitrarily, I will not be able to spare you. Get out!"

Out of Zichen Palace, Rong Zhao and Qinghe Xianyang glared at each other angrily, as if the blade was flying, and no one would let anyone.

"Rong Zhao, let's see, next time you don't fall into our hands, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat. ”

"Let's see, I'm afraid of you, I advise you, stay away when you see me in the future, otherwise next time you provoke me, I'll beat you into pigs' heads." ”

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Rong Zhao's face was lightly injured, and he could cover it with flour again, and he was still bright and compelling in front of people again. But Qinghe and Xianyang were very heavy, and they didn't appear directly at the night banquet. This can make Rong Zhao a little proud, and the meal is also very fragrant.

However, it would be nice if there was no punishment a hundred times, this time the emperor's uncle was too ruthless.

But she was clever, and told Xiao Junjue that half of the fight she fought was because of him, so half of the book had to be copied a hundred times by him for her.

I thought I had to grind and soak hard, but I didn't want Xiao Junjue to be very happy so I agreed. Seeing him so happy, when he had finished copying half of it, she gave him half of her fifty times.

Xiao Junjue saw that she really didn't move, and even the remaining twenty-five times were all done for her.

In this regard, Rong Zhao said that she finally discovered an advantage of Xiao Junjue.