Zili screamed in her heart, dead ladyboy, she couldn't see how thin and thin it was so strong, her arms were so painful to twist! He should not be at a disadvantage and should pinch, tightly squeezing the delicate neck of the other party.
The beauty looked surprised, and then twisted Zili's arm even more fiercely. How dare this person pinch herself
The surrounding servants were shocked and dislocated their jaws, watching the two in the courtyard pinch each other with resentment, but did not dare to step forward to help. Mo Cangjing was helplessly persuading him, "Brother Zili, please let go;" When he came into contact with Zili's resentful gaze, he quickly shut his mouth and turned to the red beauty without speaking. He was stunned by the stare of the opponent, even if he was Chixiang's capable and well-known prince, he had no countermeasures at this time, and could only be anxious on the side, lest any of them hurt!
With a loud applause, Zi Li stroked her hot cheeks and stared at the proud red-dressed beauty.
"Huh, fight with me? You are not qualified!"
Zili took a deep breath. Shi can be killed but not humiliated. Mother, she was scolded for no reason, and now she was slapped again!
"Shemale, I'm fighting with you!" Zi Li was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and threw the opponent into the flowers and ride on him.
"Pa" retaliated with a slap in the face as revenge.
"Ah—" the beauty screamed, Mo burst into tears, "You, are you hitting me?"
"Who told you to hit me first?" Zili triumphantly raised his hand to add an interest, but before it fell, his wrist was strangled by Shengsheng. When he turned back, he saw Mo Cangjing Yi-n coldly. Look at his face.
Pulling away from the beauty with her wrists hanging, and then being thrown aside by Mo Cangjing, Zili watched him nervously lifting the beauty in red, coaxing her to persuade him.
Zi Li was a little puzzled. Just now, she was racing, talking, kissing, and confiding in the person she loved. Why did she become such a stranger at this time! He also wanted to soothe his swollen cheeks, but when he raised his hand, he realized that his wrist was dislocated!
Chapter Thirty
"Woo; Jing, he; he hit me!" The beauty in red, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, sobbed with Mo Cangjing's neck.
"Okay, okay! Does it hurt?" Mo Cangjing frowned and stroked his reddish cheeks, and then couldn't help but scolded, "You are also very shameless, not only did you leave the palace alone regardless of your identity. , And also started fighting! Does this look like a king? Fortunately, it is in my house. If it is passed on, where is the majesty?"
King Chixiang looked at Mo Cangjing pitifully, and the tears in his beautiful eyes saw that the embankment was about to break again. Since he was a child, he has taken this handsome, extraordinary and arrogant cousin Xi_ng, even if he does it now. The emperor would still return to this child's heart Xi_ng when he arrived in front of him. Mo Cangjing hurriedly put away his lesson and said softly We_i: "Stop crying, let's go into the house and get some ice cubes to help you reduce the swelling!"
The servant, who had been hanging his head and dared not look directly, immediately went to the cellar to get ice cubes with interest.
Zili stared at the rest of the people nervously and flocked to the main hall, and then raised her sagging wrist and shook it. She was unconscious, so it didn't hurt!
Slowly walking back to the room, lying down on the quilt, Zili felt it was time for him to plan what he would do next! Now that he has escaped from Chu Jing, should he be a flat-headed citizen in Chixiang now? Or should we continue to flee and choose a remote village to live in seclusion
"Tuk Tuk Tuk" then there were several knocks on the door.
"Who?"
"Boss Su, it's us."
"what's up?"
"Can we go in?"
"Hehe, when did you two little ghosts become so polite? Don't you usually kick the door directly?" Fang was silent for a while when he heard the inside say, ";Come in!"
Cun Gong Cun Shou gently pushed open the door, and found that Zi Li was sitting beside the sandalwood table looking at them with a smile.
"Hey, why do you look like this? Has your purse dropped?"
Cun Gong raised his head, looking at Zili a little nervously and said, "Boss Su, are you okay?"
Zili gave him a strange look, "What can I do?"
Cun Shou bit his lower lip worryingly
Said: "We, we have seen what happened just now after hiding behind the rockery. Well, you were slapped by that nice brother, but Lord Mo not only didn't help you, but pushed you aside;"
"Stop, stop," Zili stopped hurriedly, "So you think I'm sad?"
"Isn't it?" Both of them asked with a positive face and tilted their heads at the same time.
"Ha, why should I be sad? Besides, haven't you seen it? I also got a slap in the face, and I didn't suffer!"
Looking back and seeing the two little ghosts still have a suspicious expression, Zili collapsed unhappy and said: "Mother, I am not a woman, I was just slapped in the face, I was just pushed, and I won't lose a piece of meat. What am I sad about? And, do you two little ghosts, are you full to support you, and you always like to take care of some nosy things here?" Zili stood up angrily and wanted to reward them with a thunderbolt. leg!
"Wow-don't dare to boss Su!" Cun Gong Cun Shou immediately dodged the ghost and shouted.
The three of them quarreled for a while, and finally ended with Zili's legs sturdy and unable to move.
"Okay, don't let go?" Zili said with a helpless smile, "I still have business to talk to you!"
Cun Gong Cun Shou looked up and saw that their boss Su was not joking, so he let go.
"Sit down!" Zili looked at the brothers who were waiting quietly for her to speak, "In fact, I wanted to ask these questions a long time ago. You must answer them truthfully and don't try to get through."
Cun Gong Cun Shou looked at each other, then nodded solemnly.
"The purpose of your entering Beijing?"
"In order to see the emperor sue the imperial court."
"What's the matter?"
"; Our dad was originally the county magistrate of his hometown. In one year, the village was flooded with floods and many farmlands were destroyed. The people suffered from starvation and hunger. Daddy couldn’t bear the people’s suffering, so he asked the court to approve the disaster relief, but the money arrived. When Daddy was in his hands, only one or two of the original number was left. Daddy resented that the higher-level officials scraped the people’s life-saving wealth, so he filed for impeachment. Who knows that those officials are also the same. They not only rejected Daddy’s impeachment, but also fabricated a crime. Daddy was dismissed from office and went to jail. In the end, Daddy died of illness. At that time, Cun Shou and I were ten years old. One year later, my mother died in depression. Before we died, she couldn't breathe. She wanted us to return to the Lin family. Fair!" Cun Gong said with angrily clenched fists.
After hearing this, Zili sighed: "The officialdom has been protecting Zhongliang since ancient times. This is a stubborn disease that cannot be eradicated even in today's society! If this is the case, you shouldn't be delayed here. Go back to Chujing right now. Just go and pack up!"
Censored and defended hesitatingly stood up, "That, Boss Su, we;"
"What's wrong with you? This is a family feud, isn't you in a hurry? Didn't your mother explain to you that you must seek justice before dying?"
"Are you going back to Chu Jing with us?"
Zi Li was taken aback, and then said: "This, I'm afraid we are going to part ways! But I will give you enough entanglement, and I will hire you a few escorts, um, escorts, this era should have this profession! Alright, go and pack your things, I will give you half a stick of incense!"
Cun Shou, who was pushed to the door, turned around and asked, "But, Boss Su, why are you so eager?"
"Anxious? Who is in a hurry? Okay, don't you worry, just stay here, Fangzheng, I will leave here soon!"
"Huh, why?"
"Why? You ask me how I know, so much nonsense is time for you to clean up your baggage!" After speaking, the door was slammed.
Chapter Thirty One
When Mo Cangjing sent Chixiang King Mo Huayan back to the palace and then returned to the mansion, it was already night. There are very few pedestrians on the street, and the lights of thousands of houses have gradually dimmed. The whole land seems to be left alone.