Chapter 809 The Problem Girl
Wearing red, like a wedding dress, delicate and flamboyant, Zhu Ping'an's newcomers were attracted by this red color.
The owner of red is a girl.
Wearing a flamboyant red dress, a golden phoenix spreading its wings is embroidered with gold thread on the skirt, and white clouds are outlined with silver thread. The neckline of the long skirt is a bit low, but there is no worry of being exposed. The white brocade wraps the young breasts, with slight curves.
A long black hair with green silk hair is parted in the middle and gathered at the back of the head. It is twisted into an exquisite three-dimensional bun. On the left and right sides of the bun, there are strings of beads and tassels hanging down. The crystal round pearls sparkle in the sun, making the girl look indescribably noble and unattainable.
The skin is as thick as gelatin and as bright as morning glow.
When the girl saw Zhu Ping'an entering, she snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows, and raised her lips into a sneer.
Uh
Is this girl the landlord? It's not at all like Fang Ya said, taking the initiative to lower the rent by a tael or two, but rather like seeking revenge.
When Zhu Ping'an heard the girl's cold snort, he felt something wrong in his heart. When he saw the sneer on the girl's lips, he felt something was wrong even more.
"Hmph, you brave dog slave, who gave you the courage to look directly at this princess?" When the girl saw Zhu Pingan looking directly at her, she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes in disgust, snorted, and pointed at Zhu Pingan with her little finger. nose, and scolded her rudely.
Holy shit!
Return to the dog slave, princess.
You are crazy!
Hearing the girl's scolding, Zhu Ping'an's face darkened, he glanced at the girl, and whispered back unceremoniously, "You are sick."
Anyone who gets scolded as soon as he enters the door would be in a good mood.
Sick?
How dare you say that I am sick? !
When the girl heard Zhu Pingan said that she was sick, she immediately stamped her foot like a cat with fried fur, pointed at Zhu Pingan angrily, and yelled: "Bah, you are the only one who is sick. Zhu Pingan, you are so brave. You dare to slander this princess. Believe it or not, I will report it to your father. Emperor, put you in prison!"
Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an frowned again. This woman is really sick. She has a princess in her mouth and a father in her mouth. The princess is being raised in the palace. How could Emperor Jiajing allow his princess to leave the palace? There are many rules in the palace. In ancient times, big families were very particular about not leaving the gate and not taking any steps forward. This is not to mention the princesses in the palace. Unmarried princesses are not allowed to leave the palace. This is a royal noble. How can mortals be allowed to witness it? Tianyan.
As for the plot in time-travel novels or ancient romance novels, where a certain male protagonist meets a princess who goes out to play in the palace secretly, and then teases and trains her, and finally achieves a romantic and charming affair, it's nonsense.
Please read the palace rules before writing a novel, and stop making such superficial jokes.
If it is in the palace, well, for example, a few days ago I went to the palace to meet Emperor Jiajing and met a princess who inexplicably called herself exhibitionist and called herself a princess. In the palace, it would be okay to meet a princess. So believe it yourself and make a big gesture.
But I don’t believe it outside the palace.
As for her knowing that her name is Zhu Ping'an, it's not surprising. Fang Ya should have told her her name when she initially negotiated renting a house yesterday.
However, how did Fang Ya negotiate initially? !
Zhu Ping'an turned to look at Fang Ya aside and asked Fang Ya what was going on and why the landlord was acting like a lunatic.
Fang Ya was also confused, standing there like a piece of wood, dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on.
As for the girl calling herself a princess, Fang Ya didn’t believe it either.
Although the Forbidden City is close at hand, the princesses are kept in a deep palace with many rules.
"Hey, Zhu Pingan, you are so brave. You dare to ignore this princess! Come here and pay homage to me." The girl opposite started to get angry again, angrily scolding Zhu Pingan and bossing her around.
Zhu Pingan glanced at her with a look that cared for the mentally retarded and everyone was responsible for it, and then completely ignored her.
How dare you ignore me!
Seeing that Zhu Pingan was ignoring her, the girl looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her pretty little face turned red with anger.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, lady, where is the owner of this shop? He is the young man who negotiated yesterday." Fang Ya coughed and asked.
"Dog slave, are you allowed to bark at this princess?!" the girl scolded, her body full of majesty and aggressiveness.
For a moment, Fang Ya was so frightened that he trembled all over. Just now the girl was facing Zhu Ping'an, and he didn't feel very strong. But this time when he faced himself, he felt the girl's influence. Under the pressure, I really doubted that the girl in front of me who was scolding me was a princess.
Under the pressure of the girl, Fang Ya subconsciously knelt down to apologize.
“Mei, don’t mess around.”
At this time, a male voice came from the door, and then a young man with a strong beard walked in from the door. The man looked young, not much older than Zhu Ping'an. He wore a square scarf on his head and a low-key and elegant junior student uniform, giving him the impression of a rich man.
Behind the man were four followers, their eyes sparkling, and they looked like a man of extraordinary skill.
"Brother, you are here, look at these two dog slaves, how dare you be rude to me. Please help me teach them a lesson." When the girl saw the man entering the door, her eyes showed surprise. As if she didn't hear what the man said when he came in, he walked forward with lotus steps, took the man's arm, and spoke half coquettishly, half instructing.
"My sister, please don't mess around." The man rubbed the girl's head and preached gently. Then he raised his hand and said to Zhu Ping'an, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhu, my sister-in-law is spoiled by being a princess in the family. , I’ve always spoken out loud, so I hope you’ll forgive me.”
As for Fang Ya on the side, he was ignored by the man.
"No, no, your sister is a great emperor, but you still have to pay attention to how you address her." Zhu Ping'an returned the greeting and extended his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. They all took the initiative to apologize, and he couldn't be stingy anymore, could he?
After hearing the man's explanation, Zhu Ping'an felt a little relieved. No wonder this girl called herself a princess. It turned out to be a troubled girl who was spoiled by being treated as a princess at home.
However, in ancient times, it was forbidden to call yourself a princess and talk about your father and so on. If someone with a heart heard it and took it to the line, it would be a big hidden danger and it might bring disaster. So Zhu Pingan tactfully reminded the man.
"How dare you preach to me and the emperor?!" The girl glared at Zhu Ping'an hard, then shook off the man's arm hard, and looked at the man with her cheeks bulging in anger. He lost his temper and said, "Brother Emperor!!! Why do you have to apologize to a dog slave! Don't you help me?" It’s enough to teach him a lesson, why do you still do it to outsiders?”
“Ahem, thank you, Brother Zhu, for reminding me. My surname is Huang, so my sister-in-law calls me Brother Huang. Ahem, Sister Huang, please don’t be rude.” The man explained lamely with a somewhat unnatural expression, and then reminded the girl to pay attention with his eyes.
“Humph!” The girl snorted coldly and turned her head to ignore the man angrily.
"Ahem, Brother Zhu, forgive me." When the man saw this, he shook his head helplessly, smiled, and apologized to Zhu Ping'an.
"Where is it?" Zhu Pingan returned the courtesy. His surname was Huang, and he called him brother Huang and sister Huang. Although it was a bit strange, it didn't make sense, so he didn't think much about it. (End of this chapter)