Han Zhen saw the thrush like this, and his heart was really happy, it turned out that this little thief Nizi was so easy to deal with, I would have started if I knew the master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He said goodbye to Zhou Qingqing and said, "Master, I'll go first, and I'll come back tomorrow to learn sword from you." ”

Zhou Qingqing said solemnly: "Stop, your game is not over yet." You smashed the thrush and she was injured and couldn't continue the game, so let Zhichun replace her. ”

Zhichun? Look at this fat man, there are not three hundred catties but two hundred and eight, this week Qingqing is simply black-hearted, this is obviously going to die by herself, how to deal with this fat girl?

Before Han Zhen could say a word "no", Zhichun had already walked over, and the shadow cast by his huge body enveloped him first, and he just wanted to say something quibble, Zhou Qingqing's toes touched his knees slightly, and he had fallen to the ground with a "plop".

Zhichun was not polite at all, and his huge fat body jumped high and smashed into Han Zhen who was lying on the ground.

Han Zhen quickly dodged in a hurry, moved his body to the side, and "Tong" Zhichun slammed on the floor with a bang, she smashed into the air, her body was fallen, and the pain was unbearable.

Her body was thick with flesh and skin, and although it was a little painful to fall down like this, she quickly stood up and pounced on Han Zhen again with a fierce anger.

Zhou Qingqing warned Han Zhen on the side: "If you want to play tricks again, I will depose you with a sword, support Wang Kuicheng as the emperor, and you will be the little eunuch by his side." ”

Han Zhen secretly looked at her expression, and saw that she looked quite serious, and it was difficult to predict for a moment whether what she said was true or not, this risk should not be taken, it is a big deal to let Zhichun smash it, even if it is a fracture, Zhou Qingqing will click on her body like installing a toy, and it will be cured.

To make a play, you have to be like it, and said to Zhou Qingqing at the moment: "Master, if you know that you are wrong, you can let Zhichun stone me to death, only in this way can I make up for the pain I brought to the thrush because of my naughtiness." ”

Zhichun rubbed the bruises on his body and quickly smashed into him again. Originally, Han Zhen was determined to be smashed this time, but when he saw that Zhichun was about to approach him, it seemed that a wave of qi rushed in, and the posture of this two or three hundred catties of body blocking the light and shadows was only afraid that it would kill people. It's instinctive, and I suddenly remembered the scene in the movie, and pushed up with my arms and knees. Sure enough, when Zhichun smashed down, he suddenly noticed his move, and hurriedly retracted, propped his hands to the side, and made a posture similar to push-ups.

Han Zhen gasped and shouted in his heart: "It's so dangerous, Young Master Ben is very sure that if I didn't hide just now, this fat man would definitely stone me to death." Also, it is necessary to watch some movies. ”

After Zhichun got up, he hid aside in shame, Zhou Qingqing immediately bent down to approach Han Zhen, and gently pinched his face with one hand, his words and expressions were very incomprehensible, as if he was angry, and seemed to be praising him for being cute and naughty.

Han Zhen quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Master, let's end today's competition, both sides have their own injuries, and no one cares." ”

Zhou Qingqing smiled faintly and replied: "It's really worthy of being my good disciple, very smart, neither of them is your opponent, it seems that only Weishi will take action himself." ”

Hearing her say this, Han Zhen's heart tightened, and he was vigilant, dodged to the side, and flashed behind Chen Min, thinking that he might be able to hide from Zhou Qingqing with Chen Min's kindness.

Chen Min smiled and said to Zhou Qingqing: "Senior sister, I think Han Zhen also knows that he is wrong today, so it is better to stop this matter." ”

Zhou Qingqing quickly took a few steps up and pulled Han Zhen over, and with a slight trip under his feet, he had already fallen heavily to the ground.

"Master, sparing a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the tiger poison does not eat the child, the wolf is ruthless and does not bite the cubs, one day is the teacher and the father for life, father, father Zhou, spare your life. Han Zhen seemed to say everything she could, hoping to let her go.

Zhou Qingqing met his words, stepped on his shoulder, and a "click" sound, this sharp pain made Han Zhen scream in pain.

Zhou Qingqing gave Zhichun a look, intending to let her come over and beat Han Zhen up here.

Zhichun was clumsy, ignored her meaning, and replied to her: "Master, my anger has disappeared, you can consider sparing him." ”

Zhou Qingqing sighed, pointed to Han Zhen's injured shoulder and said directly to Zhichun: "Such a good opportunity, don't take revenge." ”

Zhichun obeyed his orders, and his fat body seemed to become very sensitive at this time, flashed in front of Han Zhen, and stomped on his injured shoulder a few times.

Han Zhen was in pain, completely enraged, and scolded loudly: "Your grandmother's, Lao Tzu doesn't hurt at all, do you have hypochondria in your foot, or did you say that you didn't eat milk when you were a child, and you really look down on you dead fat man." ”

Zhichun didn't have any weight under his feet, gritted his teeth, and continued to step on it with full strength.

The sound of "Titicaca" kept coming, and Zhou Qingqing hurriedly grabbed Zhichun and motioned for her to stop for the time being. Zhichun didn't understand what she meant, thinking that she was saying, don't just step on one shoulder. With a "click", a kick had already stepped on Han Zhen's other shoulder.

Han Zhen was furious and scolded Zhou Qingqing: "The surname Zhou, if you have the ability, you will end my grandfather's life today." ”

At this time, Zhou Qingqing no longer bothered with him, and bent down to massage his shoulders with both hands, and after a period of extremely unbearable pain, he gradually became more comfortable.

At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, Han Zhen twisted his neck, moved his shoulders, and was about to leave step by step.

"Zhichun, it's up to you to serve the emperor tonight. Zhou Qingqing ordered.

Zhichun answered, stepped up quickly, and hugged Han Zhen cross-waisted. Han Zhen struggled back and forth, but he could barely move.

Just now, Zhou Qingqing had already healed the bone injury of the thrush.

At this time, the thrush got off the bed, approached Han Zhen, slapped him in the face and reprimanded: "Why, you were wronged with Zhichun." I warn you, within a year, if you don't see a man and a woman with Zhichun, don't sit on the emperor's seat. ”

Zhichun walked towards his dormitory with Han Zhen in his arms, the thrush followed closely behind, and stabbed Han Zhen a few times in a row, and the blood from the needle puncture wound oozed out and reflected his pieces of clothes, because the needle was poisonous, the red gradually turned black.

Han Zhen couldn't cry or laugh a little, and said as he walked on the road: "Thrush, are you sick in the brain, the trick of pricking needles is generally to deal with the concubines of the cold palace, what am you and I as a grandfather, I really look down on you." Seeing that he was not very afraid of himself, and felt as if his majesty was not enough to shock him, Thrush tried to pretend to be as cruel as possible, put the needle close to his eyes, pressed his head with one hand, and frightened: "If you want to be disrespectful to grandma again, believe it or not, I will blind one of your eyes." ”

Han Zhen hurriedly replied: "Grandma, I respect you, very respectfully, I think you are a righteous milk." I was wrong, you must not be like my junior. My eyes and blood are extremely dirty, I will have a lot of heart for your needle, prosthetic, put away your needle, you are not a nurse, why do you like to play with needles so much. ”

The thrush pricked his earlobe, and the bleeding followed by a sharp pain.

Han Zhen touched the blood in her ear, and didn't dare to provoke her again, in case she was really blinded by her eyes, it was not good.

With the two of them, the world seemed to have become gray, and the entire palace had become dark and lifeless, these two were comparable to beasts in Han Zhen's eyes, a fat bear and a young wolf who had just learned to eat sheep.

Seeing that he stopped talking, the thrush pricked him in the face again, and said in a tone of lesson: "Why don't you still speak, do you hate the two of us very much in your heart, and secretly make up your mind to kill us." ”

Han Zhen was warning himself in his heart that no matter how angry he was at this time, he must learn to be patient.

He beat his spirit and said to the thrush with a smile: "Sister Thrush, it's me who is not good, I was joking just now, you are so beautiful and kind, how can you be a grandmother, I think you are almost the same as a righteous sister." Having such a beautiful sister as you is also a great blessing in my life. ”

The thrush pricked between his eyebrows again, and "snapped" and added a slap: "Rhetoric here, when I am a three-year-old child!"

Han Zhen completely understood in his heart now, it turned out that this bastard belonged to the type of person who didn't eat hard and soft, and it was a waste of feelings to pretend to be a grandson politely with her.

The rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite, Lao Tzu will learn Tyson today.

"Thrush, I have a secret for you, you stay close to me. Han Zhen pretended to be mysterious and said.

Zhichun also stopped, wanting to hear what secret this Han Zhen had.

"Ahh

Han Zhen bit his mouth and didn't let go, venting all the anger he had accumulated.

Zhichun pinched Han Zhen's cheeks with both hands, and it took a lot of effort to pull his mouth away from the thrush's ears.

Zhichun threw Han Zhen to the ground, and the two punched and kicked him together, Han Zhen jumped up and was about to fight back, but Zhichun was stopped and hugged by the waist again.

Zhichun was angry for the thrush, one hand was pinched on Han Zhen's neck, and he stared at him panting.

There was a burst of garlic and leeks in Zhichun's mouth, and Han Zhen, who was smoked, was nauseated, so he had to temporarily hold his breath and twist his head to the side.

The thrush persuaded: "Sister Zhichun, you are not in a hurry to kill this little thief, you have time to clean him up slowly this night, as long as you give birth to a boy and a girl with him, you will be more expensive than a mother and a son." Hearing her say this, Zhichun slowly let Han Zhen go.

Under Han Zhen's guidance, the three of them had already arrived at the palace where he was in a short time.

Looking at all these familiar furnishings, they were all carefully arranged by Tang Mei before, and there was still a faint smell of fragrance left by her in the whole room.

"Plop" Han Zhen was thrown onto the bed by Zhichun.

The bone wound on his shoulder was still faintly painful, and Han Zhen felt that Wan Nian was afraid of ashes at this time, and he stretched his limbs and lay on the bed and stared blankly at the curtain in front of the bed.

The thrush pushed Zhichun and said: "Sister, the spring night is short, you don't want to go quickly." I've gone to the side room, and if there's anything you need to wait for, you call me. ”