Chapter Seventy-Nine: Snowball Fight
You know, this snow is too cold, so Zizhu usually stops her, afraid that she will get sick if she touches it.
Now that Feng Jiu mentioned it, she naturally agreed, "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, I want to play!" β
Zizhu stepped forward worriedly, "Princess, this is not appropriate, the princess and you are not in good health......"
"It doesn't matter, proper movement can also make the body healthier."
Feng Jiu smiled casually, "And if it goes on like this, I'm going to get moldy." β
At this time, Zizhu could only shut up helplessly.
And God seemed to want to satisfy Feng Jiutian's thoughts, and the snowflakes didn't drift for long, and soon stopped.
Feng Jiu rubbed his palm, and took Yue'er to the courtyard.
Nangong Yue was happy.
jumped in the snow, and when he looked back at Feng Jiutian, he found that Feng Jiutian was squatting in many miles and poking the snow balls.
"Sister-in-law?" She tilted her head, puzzled, "What are you doing?" β
"Naturally, I'm going to have a snowball fight." Feng Jiu looked at her with a smile.
Nangong Yue blinked her eyes, looking confused.
Suddenlyβ
With a "snap", a snow ball smashed into her body lightly and heavily.
Nangong Yue was stunned.
Feng Jiutian still had a smile on her face, but this snow ball was clearly her sneak attack!
"Sister-in-law!" She finally reacted and screamed with a frown.
"Here, snowball fight, what are you doing in a daze?" Feng Jiu opened his mouth frankly.
Nangong Yue was dumbfounded, it turned out that this was a snowball fight?
And where has Zizhu ever seen Feng Jiutian who laughed so naughtily?
She blinked, but before she had eaten enough of this melon, Feng Jiutian had already beckoned, "Zizhu, what are you doing standing, it takes a lot of people to have a snowball fight, come down together." β
Zizhu was cramped for a moment, and hurriedly refused, "No, princess, I'm a subordinate, so I won't get involved......"
However, before she could finish saying this, Feng Jiu poured a snow ball and smashed it on her.
She was shocked, the princess was so shameless, she hadn't finished her words yet!
"Hahaha, Zizhu was also smashed!" Nangong Yue was already laughing heartlessly.
Immediately plugged in his waist and ordered, "Princess Ben ordered you, you also want to pull down and play with me!" β
Now, Zizhu really has no choice.
But soon, Feng Jiutian found that he was too careless, and he actually found two "enemies" for himself.
Nangong Yue, a stupid girl, is very shrewd in this regard.
No, as soon as Zizhu joined the battlefield, she immediately commanded with a fierce voice: "Zizhu, sister-in-law bullied the two of us, and now we have to bully back!" β
Feng Jiu blinked, isn't this girl stupid?
Then he was hit by a snow ball.
Zizhu was quite cramped at first, but after being smashed for a while, he gradually let go a lot.
For a while, the whole courtyard was not lonely after the snow, but was filled with a lot of laughter, so that people passing by outside almost thought that there was a great joy in Fengqi Courtyard!
The maids passing by couldn't help but look at each other, but the next moment, they saw Nangong Ling standing at the door.
Several people swallowed the gossip silently, and hurriedly went to work as soon as they should have worked.
I just couldn't help but wonder, when did the prince go outside the courtyard?
The three people in the courtyard didn't know that there was an extra person walking in outside.
A small snowball from Zizhu smashed Feng Jiutian's back, and Feng Jiutian almost fell to the ground.
When she came back to her senses, she secretly pondered how to retaliate, so she rubbed two snowballs on the ground, one in each hand, and prepared to make a big move and put down the two of them.
This will get up, and you are not welcome, and both balls are thrown back, ready to give Zizhu a big surprise that she was caught off guard.
But, she made a mistake!
Zizhu didn't know when she ran away.
Two snowballs flew in the direction of the arch, and a figure came out just in time.
"Lord Wang!"
Dark Qi, who was hiding on the roof and standing guard, screamed, but it was too late to make a move!
Feng Jiutian was also taken aback.
And at this time, the two flying snowballs had already landed on Nangong Ling.
To be precise, one was caught in Nangong Ling's hands, and the other was slower, but it still smashed into Nangong Ling's chest.
Suddenly, there was a scattered snow mark on the body of this Xuanyi, an iceberg-like inviolable person.
A courtyard that was so bustling suddenly became quiet.
Zizhu saw that it was Nangong Ling, and knelt down even more, "The slave has seen the prince!" β
"Brother!" Yue'er covered her mouth and screamed.
And Feng Jiutian, as the culprit, was a little embarrassed.
To be reasonable, Nangong Ling's martial arts are strong, and it is impossible to be smashed by her.
But the reality is that it happened.
She hesitated and opened her mouth, wanting to explain something, but Nangong Ling obviously didn't give her a chance.
The snow ball that was pinched in Nangong Ling's hand was immediately thrown back, and it fell on Feng Jiu's head at once.
The snowflakes shattered her face, and Feng Jiutian was silent.
The courtyard was as quiet as a chicken again.
It's the roof, I don't know if it's because the snow is too big and the roof is slippery, Dark Seven and a few dark guards almost slipped off the top.
Fortunately, they are strong in martial arts and very professional, which has saved their precarious face!
"Nangong Ling, don't you know that hair is difficult to wash? Don't smash my head! β
Feng Jiu was angry, snatched the snow ball in Nangong Yue's hand, and smashed it into Nangong Ling's face.
Nangong Ling naturally wouldn't let her hit it, so she dodged it with her head.
Feng Jiu didn't believe in evil, and smashed it again.
Nangong Ling's heart is delicate, let her smash it, but she can't fight back.
After a long time, seeing that she was still making a gesture to come again, she finally said coldly: "If you do it again, this king will fight back." β
"You're still smashing me!" Feng Jiu gritted his teeth.
"It's flat." Nangong Ling said.
Such a speech, if it were in modern times, Feng Jiutian would definitely give him two words: straight man!
This scene of mutual strife, but Zizhu couldn't help but want to stop Feng Jiutian.
If this hits, what if the prince gets angry?
At this moment, Nangong Yue clapped his hands and laughed in the courtyard, "Haha, it's fun!" My brother also plays with Yue'er! β
Feng Jiu heard her laughter, and even if he was angry, he had to stop.
She changed the subject angrily, "What are you doing here?" β
"This king is here for Yue'er."
Nangong Ling's eyes flickered slightly at her ruddy face due to sweating, and then said.
Feng Jiutian saw that there was nothing wrong with him, and immediately snorted coldly, turned his head and went back to the house.
Nangong Yue saw her go, looked left and right, and immediately wanted to keep up.
"Yue'er." Nangong Ling stopped her carelessly.
Nangong Yue could only stay.
Nangong Ling came this time, saying that the New Year was approaching, and the queen mother wanted Nangong Yue to enter the palace to accompany her for the holiday.
Originally, he had already made up his mind about this matter, and naturally he would not let Nangong Yue enter the deep palace.
But he sent the gods into the courtyard of Fengqi Courtyard, and he always had to find some reason for himself.