Chapter 79: Biting
It can be seen with the naked eye that Pei Xingyuan has wilted.
But he still refused to give up this posture and held Mi Xia Yao.
"You take my yard and raise a woman?"
"What is called your yard, is you, bribe, my yard."
Mi Xia Yao narrowed her beautiful eyes dangerously, and the words were clear.
The man didn't care about this correction, because he was in a state of self-embarrassment at the moment.
She quickly noticed the change in Pei Xingyuan's state.
He was not in a hurry to ask Pei Xingyuan to retreat, but sat calmly in place, raising his eyebrows and eyebrows playfully.
"So, Master Pei wants to be my skirt minister, right? However, what you said also makes sense, if I can take you and Rong Yuanzhou in one fell swoop, then I can almost take down these young junior officials in the capital in one fell swoop, and I will ...... then."
She was deliberately teasing Pei Xingyuan, but she didn't expect it herself, so she accidentally imagined that it was too beautiful.
Pei Xingyuan's original wilting anger resurfaced at this time.
He knocked Mi Xia Yao's chin with one hand and lifted her delicate and charming face up.
The man's deep Danfeng eyes were full of warnings.
Mi Xia Yao was interrupted by his actions.
But that doesn't mean she'll let go of this opportunity to tease.
"What Master Pei said just now, I will think about it."
"What are you thinking about, I'll be your behind-the-scenes minister?"
"How could I only catch one behind the scenes, then naturally there are a few more moves."
She raised her eyebrows again, this would really be planning to make Pei Xingyuan angry.
"You co-authored with me, and you can turn your head to fall in love with other men, what does I Pei Xingyuan dislike about you?"
He gritted the sockets of his back teeth, and his voice was almost tinged with hatred for iron and steel.
The strength of the jaw is getting bigger and bigger.
The dissatisfaction in her eyes rose faintly, and her patience with Pei Xingyuan's teasing was gone.
Raise your hand to push his shoulder.
Who knows the other party, just like a hot brain, leaning out, buckling his head, and pressing deeply.
The heat fell, like a fiery red charcoal burning on two people.
She was stunned, and her eyes widened to look at the man who was close to her, because of this abrupt and unexpected action, she didn't know what to do for a while.
Pei Xingyuan was reckless at the beginning, and when he saw that she didn't resist, he bit her with a vengeance.
"Shhhh
Mi Xia Yao's pain, the originally dazed emotions were covered with anger.
At this moment, she was really annoyed.
A familiar operation, lifting the foot and kicking the fatal position in one go.
Don't hesitate at all.
Pei Xingyuan guessed that Mi Xia Yao would do this, and he was already malicious in his heart.
Quickly grasped the opponent's ankle, and was able to dodge the fatal blow, but the action was still a little late.
Mi Xia Yao's kick hit the root of the other party's thigh fiercely.
Fortunately, Pei Xingyuan's core strength is strong, and his figure is not shaking.
The lower half of the body was protected, but not the face.
The neat palm wind and crisp slap sound stunned people's heads off.
There was a faint tooth mark on the corner of her red lips, and she wiped the back of her hand against the side of her mouth, her eyes full of cruelty.
"I'm not a woman you can say in the Qinglou, and if you don't want it, you don't want it, what's the difference between you and them?"
She put down this cruel sentence and shouted directly at Song Qiao outside the carriage, and the carriage stopped.
The words haven't been uttered yet, but the implication is self-evident.
Pei Xingyuan had never been so flustered in his heart at this moment, he looked at Mi Xia Yao with a searching gaze, and the other party's face was indeed ......
It's not pretty.
He paused for a moment and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean that...... I just do want to be your guest. β
The man's handsome look finally had a panic at a loss.
He scratched his head, trying to open his mouth to say something, but he felt that his current explanations were useless.
Finally, under Mi Xia Yao's gloomy and indifferent gaze, he got out of the carriage.
The carriage sped away, leaving nothing but a butt of dust.
ββ
Duanfu.
"I came here for my master, I came to question Master Duan, when we brought you out of prison to the capital, it was not because your ex-wife humiliated you like this in the capital.
"Otherwise, why did we go to such lengths to give Master Duan a position in the first place?"
The man wearing the flying fish suit of Dali Temple raised Erlang's legs, held a pipe in his hand, and took a puff of cloud smoke.
Duan Honglin sat in the position of the head of the side, a humble momentum that he had never seen before.
He nodded and said with a wry smile: "If I had known that the Mi family could fight back and resurrect from the dead, I would not have been so decisive in reconciling with that crazy woman." β
The man glanced at the unsupportable Adou and sneered.
"We have scooped up Lord Duan's wasted connections and money, and it has been three or four months, and Lord Duan has not given our master any value at all."
He half-narrowed his eyes, and in the mist, he looked at Duan Honglin with a vague expression.
Duan Honglin's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to sit on this Taishi chair.
Kneeling with a thud.
"I heard that Lord Duan's concubine has been pregnant again recently? Looking like it's still a boy? β
"Good news, sir."
Duan Honglin smiled, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and it was somewhat hideous without smiling.
The man didn't bother to care if Duan Honglin was really loyal to himself, he shook the ash on his pipe.
The ground was a mess.
"If I don't give back to my master this time, I don't know if Master Duan can stay in the capital with peace of mind.
"Our requirements are not high, and the prince's luck has not been very good recently, if you want to make things worse, our master will help you to make some snow."
The man put down the meaningful words, stood up, and walked straight away.
Duan Honglin and the others walked out of the courtyard completely, and then they staggered and stood up.
The words just now were clearly the child in Lin Miao's belly threatening him.
But the crown prince of Daqi, how could he touch the ...... when he was a small minor official of the Ministry of Rites
His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands clenched tightly into fists.
Old Mrs. Duan, who received the news outside, rushed into the house, and when she saw the messy calligraphy and paintings in the house, she was in pain.
"Sonβ"
She let out a desolate wail, walked up to Duan Honglin, and smashed her son's chest with her fist.
"It's all to blame for that Mi Xia Yao! This who can't give birth to a little and has a terrible temper, look what has tormented my son, my sonβ"
Under Old Madam Duan's desolate wail, Duan Honglin looked up at the sky above the courtyard with a gloomy face.
Oh, yes...... He was originally comfortable in Jingzhou City to be his fellow intellectual.
It's all because of Mi Xia Yao, he will be a pawn of others!
It's all her fault!