The Jin Wangfei in front of us really became very different, Xuanyuan Jing stroked his chin and looked at a calm face, small mouth open and close eating snacks of her, the heart can not reason what feeling, even if at this time she did not have the appearance of a lady of the house at all, and even some of the ungainly sitting, are letting people's hearts to produce inexplicable feelings of affection for her, inexplicable I want to be close to her.
The change is not shocked, the pretty face also with if there is a smile, is not that before the timid and even shy Jin Wangfei is not her, but this world and where to find a look exactly the same woman, not to mention that she has never left the royal residence, but if before she is really pretending, then her acting skills are really surprisingly good. Xuanyuan Ting thought that maybe his royal grandmother was expecting her to change like this, after all, only by becoming stronger would she be able to survive in this royal residence.
No matter what you look like, if you want to play, the king will let you play a fun, as long as it does not make too much trouble, Xuanyuan Mo does not intend to stop her, from a certain point of view, he would like to know how she is going to deal with Mrs. Yang, or the other women in his house, perhaps before he was not clear about what kind of life she was married to him for half a year, since listening to the FuBo's account, he understood that before she ate too much pain and suffered too much. Since listening to Uncle Fu's story, he realized that she had suffered too much bitterness and wrongdoing. He is a person with revenge, then his woman? He was looking forward to her performance, it is really incredible, and there is no objection to the matter.
Qing Ren looked at the Wangfei concentrate on eating snacks, and looked at a face of indignation Mrs. Yang, and the ground kneeling two maidservants, really do not understand in her away for a moment in what kind of big things happened, do not have to guess also know that this Mrs. Yang is certainly want to bully Wangfei, coincidentally this time she did not succeed, in turn, to be punished, and regretted that I did not see how Wangfei repaired her, if the time could be rewind would be good.
"Qing Ren, go and make me a cup of hot tea, and by the way bring me an extra pair of embroidered shoes over." Putting the uneaten shortcake in her hand to one side of the plate, Lan Qi'er wiped her hands with a handkerchief and faintly ordered.
"Uh, 、、、、、、 yes." Thinking about being mesmerized by the interruption, she froze for a full moment before reacting, changing the tea is understandable, why even the shoes have to be changed, obviously the princess's shoes are very clean to say. However, the master has a request, she will certainly comply, can see this Mrs. Yang was punished, she is just short of dancing on her hands to celebrate.
"Move faster." Understanding what she was thinking, but she wanted to get some sleep when this was over, time was precious and to be cherished.
She is eating snacks right, Mrs. Yang is right to stare at her, in her so passionate gaze can still calmly eat snacks, can only show that she blue Qi'er really practice to the point of pure fire, think of her previous life in the special forces, what kind of environment can be mindless eating and sleeping, if only because of a person's gaze on the chaos of her mind, she is considered to be a white mix. While eating while observing the expression of Mrs. Yang, she hated her, hated her to disappear, hated to strangle her, hated to push her into the lake behind her to drown her, she wanted to tear down her bones and draw her tendons, all the way to torture her she has thought of, she scolded her in her heart, it can be said to be what the ancestors have moved out to scold, a person's expression too much is very easy to divulge their own mind and want to have the action in the king's mansion! In this royal residence, her Yang Ruxue's segment is not high enough.
"Wangfei Hail, the old slave randomly called six guards over." Fu Bo bowed and saluted, not knowing if the Wangfei would make enemies with this move.
"Subordinates see the Wangfei, Hail to the Queen Consort." Although the six guards are saluting, their faces do not have half a bit of reverence, in their hearts they also know that this Wangfei is not favored, and has no real power, this Jin Wang's house of family affairs are run by Yun side consort, the heart will not be very much in the eyes of the Wangfei.
The most important thing is that they are Mrs. Yang's people, and how can they listen to the words of the Wangfei.
"Oh, your expressions tell this Wangfei that saluting this Wangfei is degrading to you, hmm." A simple sentence, word by word flowed into the heart of the six guards, a chill was born, from the head all the way to the soles of the feet, Lan Qi'er flashing smiling eyes one by one across their faces, the difference is that her smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes.
"Subordinate dare not." The six people were shocked in their hearts and immediately denied it, slightly lowering their heads and no longer looking directly into Lan Qi'er's smiling eyes.
"Do not dare, this Wangfei look at you is to dare, disdain, mockery is your attitude towards this Wangfei, you just now in your heart are thinking, this Jin Wangfu in charge of the power is Yun side consort, this Wangfei is a pose, no power, no power, afraid of me to do what, and how will this Wangfei in the eyes." Low hanging eyes floating a trace of evil light, today not let her good, then she also do not mind let them all fall off a layer of skin.
The guards at this time which still dare to say anything, why their heart thought of the princess know, although from the mouth of the princess out of the words are not the same, but the meaning is obviously the same, scared them all together kneel on top of the cold floor, "Wangfei forgive me, that's not the case."
As the saying goes, a good man is not forced to listen to the orders of Mrs. Yang, but they also want to live, fake obedience is also possible.
The minion kneeling are both knees parallel to the ground, head lowered, so as to show respect, generals and marshals are one-knee kneeling, and the six people in front of them, although they are kneeling, but it is casual very much, feet placed in different positions with modern psychology to represent different meanings. Their behavior at this moment showed that they were not really afraid of her, but had no choice but to do so, "Since you won't kneel, this Wangfei will find someone to teach you properly until you learn." From the moment these six people arrived at the gazebo, the first person to look at was not her, but Mrs. Yang, could it be that the luck was so good that the picks were all her people, interesting.
"Wangfei tea came." Qing Ren felt that the atmosphere is a bit wrong, hurriedly walked to the side of the crown princess, she said she would protect the crown princess.
"Uh-huh." Lightly nodded her head, Lan Qi'er looked at the butler, "Butler Fu, the guards in the royal residence are all like this, who are they conditioning, tell him to go to the king's place to receive punishment."
"The old slave will replace someone here." He is also just a random person called, but these guards are not also too unruly, such a kneeling posture is a great disrespect. These people could be the people that Mrs. Yang has planted in the mansion, damn, he is really too careless, this Mrs. Yang today this beating is afraid to run away, the Wangfei seems to be the first time that she is so insistent on one thing.
"No need for you to call, this Wangfei decided to do it personally." Too long without activity, and do not know if it is still okay, they say she has become lazy, then she will exercise movement.
"What?" Uncle Fu stayed, what is this thing ah, Wangfei personally do it.
"Mrs. Yang what do you think?" Oblivious to Fu Bo's expression, Lan Qi'er asked the person concerned in a good-natured manner.
"Hmph -" want to beat her door did not, how dare these six guards really do it to her, she has eyes in the royal residence, Fu Butler went to call the guards they will naturally come over, she mentally scolded her to die early, since she went out of her way to pretend to be beaten by her A meal, but she is not even fun, counting the guards, so how can she not be angry.
Things seem to be getting more troublesome, Fu Bo intends to go and ask the king to come over, "Your Highness, why don't I go and ask the king to come over and make a decision for your Highness?"
"There is no need to trouble him with such a small matter, this Wangfei has her own plans." For this old housekeeper Lan Qi'er's memory he was quite good, at least never looked down on her or disrespected her, so now she spoke to him in a polite and courteous tone.
"You bitch, you are afraid of the king's chastisement you do not dare to invite the king." With her eloquence, black can be said to be white, as long as the king can come, she has a way to make him loathe her even more, Mrs. Yang is playing a little game in her heart.
"Qing Ren, slap me." I wanted to tease her to let her scold her, but I didn't expect her to say it like this, so boring.
"Yes." Qing Ren went forward, being glared at hard by Mrs. Yang made her heart tingle, but she must beat her, even if she is glared at by her.
"Use this to hit, so as not to hurt your hands." Taking off the shoes on her feet and throwing them in front of Qing Ren, followed by putting the new shoes on, Lan Qi'er did not feel the least bit uncomfortable, "Mrs. Yang, your words are a good scolding, if you don't allow my maid to beat you, how about accompanying me to the palace tomorrow?"
"Ah - you dead bitch maidservant even dare to hit me." With a scream, the sole of the shoe hits Mrs. Yang's mouth in Qing Ren's hand, one after the other.
"The six of you go to the torture room to each receive sixty army sticks, no one wants to escape, if this princess finds out who didn't go or faked, the consequences will be borne by themselves." Beating them dirty her hands, she wants to beat people but it is an indisputable fact. "You two maids also follow to receive forty army sticks each, your master can't protect himself and can't save you, roll."
"Yes." Eight people lowered their heads and left, the powerful aura on the princess makes them afraid, what she said will not be false, is really will be miserable. At the same time the six guards also have no bottom in their hearts, the person who tempered them is also going to the king's place to receive punishment, then he in addition to this beating there are even more miserable waiting for them, the crown princess seems to be really different.
"Fu butler to supervise." Waved his hand, signaling him to leave.
"Lan Qi'er you have great guts." So angry that she almost couldn't speak, Mrs. Yang's neatly combed hair became messy, one finger pointed at Lan Qier, itching to pounce on her and bite her a few times. Her mouth hurts, she actually hit her with the shoes she wore, if this breath is not taken out, she will not be surnamed Yang.
Picking up the long wooden stick on the ground off the ground, Lan Qier ignored her words her movements, no one saw clearly when the stick in her hand swung at Mrs. Yang, and so realized, only to hear a certain woman kill pig-like screams, "ah - a good pain-.... -"
"You bitch really dare to hit me, ah,, it hurts me,, I, no, won't let you go 、、、、、" Mrs. Yang fell to the ground and screamed straight, completely lost her noble posture.
"This Wangfei waiting to see how you do not let go of this Wangfei, but before that, this Wangfei will treat you very gently." I'll let you curse, I'll let you scream, let's see if you're still arrogant.
"Ah--" The miserable screams were endless, and soon drew the attention of all the servants and maids, but none of them dared to take a step forward.
"Not only did you call this Wangfei by her name, point your finger at this Wangfei, forget what this Wangfei said cleanly, and curse me in your heart, but you also cultivated your own forces in the Wangfu, those six guards are your people, I wonder if you have any red apricots in the wall? Didn't you say in front of this royal consort that you are lonely? 、、、、、、" Every sentence, the hand of the stick will hit the body of Mrs. Yang a bit, the action of starting the stick and falling the stick is clean and sharp, not the slightest delay.
On the contrary, the woman who was beaten, the whole body's clothes scattered incomparably, rolling on the ground haphazardly, whispering and cursing, has been heard not very clearly.
Originally a woman holding a stick in her hand in the beating, no matter how to look at it will not be too good-looking is, but she is to make people feel like a painting in general, dynamic, playful, like a naughty child in playing.
Soon, in the Qing Ren girl's dumbfounded, Blue Qi'er dropped the stick and called it a day, the beating is not too much fun, when to pick a few more for her to move her muscles.
That said, this is to be a mouth a this Wangfei said really tired, so depressed.
Emperor please do not eat me (very funny, not a childhood friend)
She said before how it suddenly flew out of the pile, the original is he did the trick!
Ji Yuhan feel free little friend has almost run to her side, suddenly "bam" a kick fly her, and turned to run ......
Oooooh ......<
Since she was caught, she had to be steamed or boiled, so why did she have to dance ......
The snow was fluttering around her, and Fei Fei was squeezing her eyes!
Ji Yuhan pumped, anyway, is not to escape the fate of being eaten, in either case is a death, she did not jump it!
Being sad in her heart, Duanmu Li's very gentle voice rang out again.
"If you dance well, stay and serve the bed tonight."
"......"
A sound of cups falling and breaking, this sentence managed to make a group of people draw past.
Ji Yuhan was about to smoke too, "What if, what if I don't dance well?"
"If it's not good, forget it."
Count what counts ......
Ji Yuhan mumbled sullenly, "Will it still let me go?"
"Of course."
Ah?
Ji Yuhan froze, really?
She raised her head, it can't be that Duanmu Li is addicted to the whole thing, in fact, he didn't recognize her at all, right?
She looked up and said, "I don't think he recognized her at all."
She was so far away that she couldn't see what kind of expression he had on his face, but he was surrounded by so many princes and ministers.
Ji Yuhan instantly came to the spirit, jumping well is not easy, jumping poorly is not easy?
Hahaha, freedom is ahead!
Dancing ......
If you don't count the kind of social dancing at the prom in college, the last time she danced in full view of the public was her freshman year of high school.
The Freshman Arts Festival was held in the schoolyard, and the senior group program was the ...... bunny dance.
In fact, when the rabbit dance is quite red ...... but she can not remember how to dance now, only remember the name.
So it did not take long to see a face as black as charcoal on the stage jumping around, jumping around ......
Everyone's heart is also by this "dance" to jump more and more fragile, more and more fragile.
After a tea, Ji Yuhan is still jumping.
Everyone is irritable.
This is the child of whoever draws the wind, quickly lead back, do not scare people here!
Bouncing tired, Ji Yan Han finally stopped torturing people, honestly stood still.
Everyone was relieved and took a sip of tea to suppress the shock.
Duanmu Li suddenly smiled and raised his hand, patting it, "What a good jump."
"Pfft--"
"Cough ......"
"Lol ......"
Spraying, choking, and choking, the second floor is dying.
The only ones who call the scene normal now are Duanmu Li and the ice cube Prince Rui.
Prince Rui has been sitting there as his ice sculpture, what happened downstairs, big master he simply did not distract attention.
But the perverse attitude of the people around him and Duanmu Li's unhesitating praise caught his attention, and his sight was finally tuned downstairs.
Narrowing his eyes, he recognized the true identity of that little cut of black charcoal.
Duanmu Li smiled and continued, "In that case, you will stay and serve the bed tonight."