Chapter 49: Beat you up for not being able to take care of yourself in your personality life!

Chapter 49: Beat you up for not being able to take care of yourself in your personality life!

49. Beat you up for your personality life and can't take care of yourself!

"You're so quick that you forgot about me?"

Xia Wei turned around when she heard this, only to see that she didn't know when, a white-faced scholar who couldn't say how handsome and graceful she was standing behind her. He had a moon-white robe, his hair was tied with a crown belt, and he also held a folding fan in his hand, which was elegantly fanned on his chest.

The face is delicate and handsome, and a pair of eyes look at him brightly.

Xia Wei shuddered, not understanding for a moment how she could use this word to describe him. However, why does this face look so familiar? Xia Wei frowned, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became...

"What? Are you fascinated by the handsomeness and extraordinariness of this son, how can you see it without blinking!"

"Ahh Xia Wei didn't have time to appease it, looked at the merry scholar in front of her, gritted her teeth and roared: "Cauliflower thief, I remember you, it was you that day..."

"What's the matter?" Merry Book teased Xia Wei, seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, but stepped forward to tease.

Xia Wei bit her lip, how can she say the words in the back? Obviously, he looked at himself and caused himself to drown in the bathtub, and he still pretended to be innocent?

No, this hatred must be held!

Pretending to bow his head and caress Xiaobai, Xia Wei rolled his eyes, he has kung fu in his body, he will definitely not be able to beat him, he must outwit. I don't know what my identity is, he is dressed as a scholar, his temperament is elegant and refined, and he can walk around the palace at will...

Who could it be? Seeing that he is about the same age as himself, and King Xia has no heirs, is it the son of which prince?

It doesn't matter who he is! It's not okay to tease himself! Besides, if something really happens, it should be King Xia who feels troubled anyway, and it won't be his turn, right? Hehe! Okay, that's it!

"Want to know?" Xia Wei hooked her little finger.

The scholar's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt fun, bent down slightly, and came to Xia Wei. The hairband that tied her hair slipped down her shoulders and hung just down to Xia Wei's chest, within reach.

A faint fragrance came from the scholar's body, Xia Wei didn't want to think about it, leaned into his ear and said softly: "You're going to be miserable!"

The scholar was slightly stunned, and suddenly there was a pain in his head, Xia Wei had already pulled his hairband, spared his neck a few times, and his knees pressed under his stomach, and the scholar almost vomited.

"Cauliflower thief, I'll let you pick it, let you pick it, I'll beat you up for your personality life and can't take care of yourself, see what you do next time!"

"Help... Help..."The scholar didn't expect Xia Wei to be so cunning and arrogant at all, but he fell in love with her in an instant. Her neck was strangled a few times by her with a hairband, seeing that she was small, but her strength was not small, and the Venus in front of the scholar's eyes rose straight up.

The most important thing is that this dead girl has been pushing his knee against his stomach, which is going to break his life?

It's funny and angry for a while, but the point is that it's about to suffocate.

"Let it go... Ahem... Dead girl... You really want to kill me?"

"I won't kill you, I'm just teaching you a good lesson, so that you can remember, don't mess with women in the future!haha..." Xia Wei took two steps to the side by his neck, and then tied the rest of the hair band to the tree, and tied it in a dead knot a few times.

"Hey, dead girl, you want to kill me!" the scholar finally got scared.

Xia Wei smiled proudly, patted the dust on her hands, picked up Xiaobai who ran to the ground, grabbed one of Xiaobai's front legs, and waved it in front of the scholar, "Bye-bye!