Chapter 1604: Tiger Girl 88
Isn't it just a bit taller? He's not a man, he doesn't need to go into battle to kill the enemy, and he's always sick. Why is he so tall?
Liu Ruxu cursed, but with a faint smile on her face: "That's good, let's lead the way for Miss Zhao San."
For a noble lady, it is natural to change her clothes when they are dirty, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable even if others see her.
"No need!" Xining covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed: "I just feel a little cold. Qiuye, please put your cloak on me."
"Yes, Miss!" Qiuye, who was kneeling behind him, quickly straightened up, opened the well-folded cotton cloak next to him, and put it on his young lady.
Liu Ruxu almost died of anger when she saw that the clothes stained by a few drops of sauce were covered up, and that her confidant maid should have been beaten and had to spend more money to comfort her.
He could only force a smile and say: "Miss Zhao San is really informal."
Hehe, lie to her to change clothes in the next life. Xining looked calm: "Which of the men in my house has not been bathed in blood? Sometimes the Xiongnu attacked the city for half a month, and there was no time to change the bloody clothes on the body. This little bit of dirt was not as big as a small speck of dust floating on the clothes in their eyes." ”
Many noble ladies had moved expressions on their faces. Although the Zhenguo General's Mansion held a high and powerful position, they all paid for it with their lives. If we hadn't been winning battles at the border in the past few years, I would have almost forgotten that when the prince's wife was chosen a few years ago, everyone from high-ranking families shunned her, as if they were preparing to become a widow by marrying their daughter to her.
Xi Ning squinted his eyes. If you want to enjoy it, you must be responsible. Otherwise, how could such good things happen in the world?
When this move failed, Liu Ruxu rolled her eyes and looked at the ropa in her hand: "This veil is so special. This fabric is very rare."
All the ladies' eyes fell on the ropa in her hand.
Xining frowned inadvertently, but it quickly disappeared: "My second sister specially asked for this misty veil as a gift to me."
"Yunwuxiao~" The corner of Jiashun County's mouth curled up proudly: "That year Jiangnan paid tribute? Last year, the Empress Dowager gave me a reward, and I made a coat. When it was finished, it was long enough to be worn. , I don’t know where to put it.”
It is tantamount to telling everyone that noble girls are treasures, but she, the head of Jiashun County, is an ordinary commodity.
"This is indeed made from extra materials from this batch." Xining admitted openly.
Liu Ruxu was extremely interested: "Can Miss Zhao San open the veil and let us pass by?"
"Okay!" Xining raised the veil, and the autumn leaves behind him immediately came up to take it. Then he pinched both sides of the veil, letting it hang down and fly slightly in the spring breeze.
Although this piece of cloud and mist is small, you can still see the general outline. It is a light fabric, as thin as cicada wings, and can be blown up by a slight breeze. The color is like the rosy sky in a colorful ink painting, gorgeous yet subtle, like smoke and miasma. If it were made into clothes, it would look like an immortal descending to earth with its sleeves flying when you walk away. The noble ladies clicked their tongues and applauded.
Some couldn't help but feel itchy and begged: "The county master must wear it next time and let us see."
The Lord of Jiashun County was very pleased with it, but he still put on airs and said lightly: "Then I, the Lord of the County, will go back and read it."
Since I can see the clothes next time, Miss Zhao San’s veil is not enough. Qiuye had already silently collected it and handed it back to his young lady.
After finishing the meal, we took a short rest and started walking around the yard to enjoy the flowers, just in time to eat.
When shopping, we still divide it into sections to avoid suspicion, but the yard is big enough anyway. But sometimes things inevitably go wrong, we go the wrong way, we bump into each other. Xining just "accidentally" bumped into Zhao Chengzong!
Looking at Zhao Chengzong, who looked like a jade tree standing in the wind, with a smile that actually didn't deserve a beating, and the maids leading the way all disappeared, Xi Ning felt in his heart that there were thousands of alpacas running across the grassland.
This feeling has been slowly diluted in the past, but it comes again this time, which shows that it is not easy! Xining immediately turned around and left. But after taking a few steps, the boy next to Zhao Chengzong took the lead and stopped him in front.
He rolled his eyes, turned around, and looked at Zhao Chengzong: "Prince Duanqin, what do you mean?"
Qiuye took a step forward, opened his arms to protect his young lady, and said with a vigilant look on his face: "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Chengzong's red lips raised slightly: "It seems that Miss Zhao has some misunderstanding about this prince."
"No misunderstanding!" Originally, you were such a scumbag. If you look a little better than ordinary people, you are also a better-looking scumbag. Xining said unceremoniously: "I have been betrothed to the Zhou family. Only a man and a woman alone will be misunderstood. Please respect yourself."
Zhao Chengzong looked hurt: "What's wrong with me that I can't compare to Zhou Zexian?"
There was no one around at this time, everyone was taken to other places and would not come... Zhao Chengzong was naturally very brave, and he didn't even say polite words and directly said such explicit words.
Of course it’s not good, nothing is good. If I marry you, I will wait for five years to end my life with a bowl of poison. By marrying Zhou Zexian, at least his life can be saved. With the help of General Zhao and his wife, Zhou Zexian will at least keep away from his master if he doesn't like him, and he will definitely live a very comfortable life.
Xining smiled lightly: "If I were not General Zhao's daughter, I would definitely not be able to compare with the maids in your house. Qiuye, let's go!"
She turned around and was about to leave, but the boy naturally wouldn't let her go and blocked her in front.
Xining raised his hand and slapped him twice, his voice sharp and sharp: "Let's see who dares to stop!"
The noble girl also spoke but did not use her hands. The young man did not expect that he would strike so decisively. Although the beating was not serious, he was still stunned.
As soon as he saw the lady taking action, Qiuye lost his grace and pushed the boy hard: "Miss, hurry up!"
The boy grabbed Qiuye's arm and pulled it back. Obviously he also knows some boxing and kicking skills.
Seeing something was wrong, Xining ran away. After running only two steps, her shoulder blade was grabbed by a strong hand. She turned around subconsciously and punched Zhao Chengzong's nose, who was grabbing her, hard.
It's a pity that this body is useless, and because of the attack just now, Zhao Chengzong was on guard and grabbed the fist she was about to punch. His handsome face was cold and his fingers were slightly clasped together.
The pain made her grimace. The martial arts practitioner had strong hands and dared to use five points of force. Although it could not break her fingers, it was still enough to choke her.
Damn thing! Xining raised his knees in shame and quickly bumped into him.
If he dares to injure her, General Zhao doesn't care if he is the prince or not. Even the prince will beat him to the point where I don't even recognize him. General Zhao did not dare to fight, probably except for the emperor and the prince, there was really no one else. After the beating, the worst thing to do is to kneel down in front of the emperor and apologize. Of course, the officials will not give any real punishment. They will fine the person who was beaten up to three to five months' salary at most, and then scold the person who was beaten. After the punishment, both sides comforted each other, saying that each player would be rewarded with some sweet dates after receiving fifty blows.
As expected, Zhao Chengzong did not dare to fight back and took a step back to avoid being attacked. However, he missed and was hit by another kick. There was no way to escape now, and he was hit hard on his calf.
(End of chapter)