Chapter Eighty-Five: The Unlucky Sixth Highness (1st Update)

The thing that Mu Jiu asked Xiao Qingyu to find was the legendary artifact of beating people, the sack.

A set on the head, absolutely can't break free, and then spread the wild beating, it's cool to think about, of course, compared to moving bricks, it's still a little worse, but it's a pity that it's too cruel, she still likes to feel more.

The little herring was worthy of being the best maid, and after a while, she found a one-man tall hemp bag, which was used to load hay for the horses.

Mu Jiu trembled, and smiled sheepishly, hehe, that's it.

Mu Jiu has no internal strength, and it is not possible to fly the eaves and walk on the wall, but she has a ladder.

I moved a ladder to climb the wall and found a place with shade to hide, what are you doing? Wait.

Wait for Xiao Junshu to walk over from here, and then .......

Mu Jiu thought of being in Princess Huiyun's other village before, Xiao Junshu directly carried her to the ground and threw her to the ground, the sour and refreshing is still fresh in his memory, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and it just happens that the new hatred and old hatred are counted together, so that he knows that she is not easy to mess with.

The master and servant were sitting on the tree and waiting, waiting, waiting, Mu Jiu was about to fall asleep, and in a trance, he saw a figure walking under the wall, and the clothes and costumes were not who Xiao Junshu was.

Mu Jiuyi woke up the little herring, and the two of them ran quickly along the wall with the sacks, and one fell from the sky on one side.

Hahaha....... It actually got stuck.

The process was smooth that Mu Jiu couldn't believe it, and when he saw the other party struggling, he immediately brought hemp rope and tied it several times, directly trapping the person into a zongzi, Mu Jiu directly rolled up his sleeves and began to beat.

Xiao Junshu had injuries on his body and couldn't be beaten, but his face was gone, especially when he thought of his 'you female hooligan actually wanted to touch my face' just now, the more Mu Jiu wanted to get angry, and he couldn't wait to beat that face into a pig's head.

"Woooooooooo......oo Ahhh........hh Save...... Life...... Ah......h

Mu Jiu suddenly stopped his hand, puzzled: "Huh? How does this sound wrong? ”

Xiao Qingyu looked at the bag: "There's nothing wrong, it's the Six Princes." ”

"What?" Mu Jiu was so shocked that he couldn't find a voice: "....... He....... How is he Xiahou Jin? ”

"Isn't the master going to beat the six princes?" The little herring looked innocent.

Mu Jiu didn't tell Xiao Qingyu what was wrong with her, only said that she asked Xiao Qingyu to find a sack and partner with her to beat people, and then saw that people were coming, Mu Jiu went up directly, Xiao Qingyu saw the front of Xiahou Jian, but Mu Jiu didn't see it, and she didn't know that Mu Jiu didn't see it, and thought that what Mu Jiu wanted to leave was Xiahou Jian, and then ....... Misunderstandings are so beautiful.

Mu Jiu untied the hemp rope and ripped off the sack with an extremely responsible mood.

"Woo...... Shui nesting? ”

has a good handsome face, red and swollen, and the words are not clear, which can prove that Mu Jiu was really merciless just now, and Xiahou Jin was really miserable.

was beaten and turned around, finally saw people clearly, and was so shocked that he doubted life: "Boss, why are you making a nest?" ”

Mu Jiu held his forehead and pulled his clothes: "You say first, why are you wearing Hou Ye's clothes?" And combed a crown like him? ”

Xiahou Jin held her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched in pain, very pitiful.

"My clothes have just been wet with tea, and the clothes I brought are not enough to change, so I borrowed Hou Ye's clothes, I felt very awkward wearing this dress, and I remembered that his crown hair was different from mine on weekdays, so I had the same crown, so it looked better."

Mu Jiu: "......."

This unlucky boy, you are not wronged by this beating.

Mu Jiu didn't bother to explain to him why he beat him, with this IQ, it was better not to explain.

At the corner of the corridor, Xiao Junshu and Xigui stood there and watched the whole process.

Returning to the West: ...... I don't know where to start describing how I feel at the moment.

When Xiao Qingyu went to look for a sack, Xigui saw it, because he had been paying attention to Xiao Qingyu, so he stopped and listened to a few words, but he only knew that she was looking for a sack.

When he returned to Hou Ye's side on duty, Hou Ye suddenly asked him what Miss Mu was doing, and where did he know what Miss Mu was doing? I only said that I saw the little herring go to find a sack of forage, and I didn't know what to do.

Then it didn't take long for the sixth prince to come, and after saying a few words, I don't know why my hand shook, and a cup of tea was poured on my clothes, or the middle of my pants.

The sixth prince jumped up anxiously, saying that it was his last set of clothes, and he hadn't washed them dry yesterday, and the clothes he brought to change were not enough.

Hou Ye looked at him and was silent for a while, and then asked Xigui to lend him that set of clothes.

Before, he felt that it was a little strange that Hou Ye was suddenly so generous, you must know that Hou Ye is also a bit clean, his things, absolutely not allowed others to use them indiscriminately, this time he actually lent his clothes to Xiahou Jianming, although there was a reason for it, but he always felt a little strange.

However, now seeing the six princes who were beaten into a pig's head by Miss Mu, Xigui still doesn't understand anything.

Although he had no evidence, it was definitely deliberate, it was clear that he had offended Miss Mu, and then caused trouble and let His Highness the Sixth Highness be beaten.

It turns out that you are such a master, poor sixth prince, who was miserably pitted.

The black-bellied Hou Ye, the strength of the pit people, look at the face of the six princes, it is really heartbroken.

Mu Jiu beat the wrong person, and he was depressed, so he took Xiahou Jin to get medicine for him to wipe it, but when he turned around, he actually saw Xiao Junshu standing there.

Dressed in an inky brocade dress like a crow's feather, with a high collar and sleeves, his hair is also meticulously combed, simple and plain, without superfluous decorations, it looks neat and excesitive, and there is a bit of coldness and alienation that no one should enter.

Dressed very appropriately, his stomach is like this clothes, it is dark, and it is only when Xiahou Jin is stupid that he will be foolishly pitted by him.

His eyes swept to the hairpin on the top of his head, which was the one Mu Jiu gave him, thinking that he actually gave him a gift because he seemed to be in a bad mood, he suddenly felt that his head was definitely kicked by a donkey at that time, this stinky shameless.

Looking at each other, sparks flying, ambiguous? It doesn't exist, only the smell of gunpowder.

"Hmph."

Mu Jiu snorted heavily, pulled the clothes on the back of Xiahou Jian's neck, and carried him away: "What do you see?" It doesn't hurt you. ”

Xiahou Jin wants to cry, who did he beat? He hasn't gotten angry when he's been beaten, why is her temper so big?

He was not stupid, after hearing Mu Jiu's words, he knew that it was Xiao Junshu that Mu Jiu wanted to beat, and then he wore Xiao Junshu's clothes and was unlucky to be beaten.

He poured the tea himself, changed his clothes, and combed his hair...... I also suffered by myself.

The heart is cold, pulling out the cold, feeling a hole in the chest, pouring cold wind on both sides, is it easy for him? Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Returning to the West: ...... No wonder Dongyue and Nanfeng have an indescribable but very affirmative attitude towards Miss Mu to recognize her status as the hostess, when Miss Mu is there, Hou Ye's side is really ...... Wonderful.

(End of chapter)