Chapter 125: She's So Hard
There is a saying that boys are naughty outside, so they must pay attention to safety.
In this regard, Zhao Jia thought so.
Especially to deal with a bad woman like Mrs. Mingzhu, in the case of unsure whether it is safe, it is still necessary to pay proper attention to safety, therefore, Zhao Jia has prepared some things to protect his own safety, although limited by this era, some things cannot appear, but don't underestimate the ancients, human ingenuity never changes with the changes of the times.
No matter how the saying goes, there are always more ways than difficulties.
Zhao Jia felt that it made sense, just like the thing he was holding in his hand at this moment, whether it was a fish bubble or a sheep intestine, it didn't really matter, what mattered was its stretchability and defense.
It's not that he's afraid that Mrs. Mingzhu's pregnancy will rely on him, mainly to prevent first-hand poison.
on this.
Mrs. Mingzhu was silent, she didn't expect Zhao Jia to come to such a hand at all, which directly made her many preparations useless, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Poison is such a thing, and for it to work, you have to have close contact.
Zhao Jia is very boring to play like this.
"Childe, this is ......"
Mrs. Mingzhu reluctantly smiled and asked a little overwhelmed.
Zhao Jia said as a matter of course: "Mrs. is the lady of South Korea after all, in case it is difficult for Mrs. to do, I specially inquired about the means from the people, don't say Mrs., some of the methods of the people are still very interesting, compared to such things, I really don't know what the first person to use this thing thinks." ”
He was a little surprised.
The person who can invent this thing is definitely a genius, but with the extremely biased means of this era in the Qin period, the appearance of this thing is not a particularly unusual event.
But today, he can savor it carefully.
I wonder if it stretches better than those erasers of modern times......
In this regard, Mrs. Mingzhu was silent, she felt that the development of things gradually deviated from the original plan, if Zhao Jia really used this thing, then the methods she had made before were completely useless for Zhao Jia, how could this be endured?
She has prepared a lot of means for today, how can she be stopped by such a thing as Zhao Jia!
"Childe is really considerate~"
Mrs. Mingzhu pursed her lips and said with a slight change in her face.
In the face of Zhao Jia's slippery head, she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, which would be at a loss for any woman.
Can you still play like this all these years?
"Considerate of Madame, this is what you should do."
Zhao Jia smiled shyly, looking like a decent gentleman, but how convincing this appearance is, perhaps only Mrs. Mingzhu knows.
But at this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu has reached the stage of not being able to go up or down, and in the face of Zhao Jia's gesture, she can't refuse at all.
watched Zhao Jia wear equipment......
……
Soon, the sound coming from inside the house changed.
Outside the house, Flame Spirit Ji and Da Si Ming glanced at each other again, with their hearing, it was not difficult to perceive the suppressed cries of pain in the room, with a bit of joy and relief between the pain, and a little bit of indescribable pleasure, in short, the emotions were quite complicated.
In this regard, the two daughters were silent, they both felt that Zhao Jia was playing a little big, knowing that the other party was not a simple woman, and they dared to do this.
"Why don't you go in and have a look?"
Flame Lingji stared at Da Si Ming and instigated, in the face of Zhao Jia and Mrs. Mingzhu, she was obviously not suitable to go in, in contrast, Da Si Ming, an acquaintance, was more suitable.
Da Si Ming naturally knew what Flame Spirit Ji meant, and she said calmly: "He will naturally call for help when he encounters danger. ”
The meaning is obvious.
Zhao Jia was having a good time, she just couldn't feel comfortable when she went in.
Da Si Ming has no doubt that once he destroys Zhao Jia's good deeds, this guy will definitely find trouble for herself in the future, she doesn't think Zhao Jia is a good person, as for the so-called virtuous and prudent son, it is a joke, the rumors must not be believed, you never know what the rumored person is like.
"Boom!"
At the same time, in the square in the front yard of the Marquis's Mansion, a sword aura full of dead silence rose into the sky, directly shattering Bai Yifei's encirclement, and a figure stood in the void, surrounded by a powerful sword qi, and forced back the cold air around him.
The figure stood in the void, clad in a quaint armor, without the slightest breath of a human being, holding a long sword that was not cracked, like an undead.
If Zhao Jia was standing outside the house at the moment, it would probably not be difficult to see what this figure was.
"It's ......"
Seeing this scene, Flame Spirit Ji was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking.
The vision of the Great Si Ming was obviously much higher than that of the Flame Spirit Ji, and she recognized the identity of this thing at a glance, frowned slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "Undead? Or should I say the sword spirit, how is it possible, it is impossible for such a sword spirit to appear in this era! ”
There are some books in the Yin and Yang family that record sword spirits, and such sword spirits may have been born in ancient times, but in this era, it is impossible for it to appear.
But it appeared!
Da Si Ming's expression was a little solemn, some people in Korea were chasing Canglong Qisu, and the appearance of the sword spirit was obviously not a good signal, she believed that Lord Dongjun at this moment had also noticed it, and it was impossible not to perceive this powerful sword intent.
"This seems to be very difficult in South Korea."
Da Si Ming muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes flashed with coldness, whether it was the Canglong Qisu or the Sword Spirit, there was something strange about it.
"You know?"
Flame Spirit Ji noticed the change in Da Si Ming's eyes, and asked with some curiosity.
Baiyue's history naturally can't be compared with the Central Plains, and she naturally can't know such a thing as a sword spirit, but she can judge the importance of this matter from the look of the great priest.
"You'd better not go over, it's beyond my imagination."
Da Si Ming glanced at the restless Flame Spirit Ji, and kindly reminded her, if it wasn't her surprise, Lord Dongjun should be on the way to come at this moment, if it was just an ordinary thing, Dongjun didn't need to get involved, but when it came to things like Sword Spirit, especially related to the Seven Nights of Canglong, it was impossible for Lord Dongjun to turn a blind eye.
What's more, today's matter also involves Zhao Jia.
Although this guy is ...... at the moment
Da Si Ming listened to the glamorous voice in her ears, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, she really didn't understand why Lord Dongjun fell in love with Zhao Jia, how do you look at it, this person is a womanizer, even if he is occasionally sober, but most of the time, he can't bear to look at the things he does.
At least for the Great Priest, she's getting wet, she's so hard. (End of chapter)