Reborn to be a Stepmother

Chapter 67: Fighting bravely with a certain husband

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Xiao Ting carried Chu Yun out, and after finishing speaking, she turned around and left.

Heart said: Now you should compromise!

But seeing that she had already stepped out of the gate, the person behind her still didn't call her.

Xiao Ting: This is unscientific, why not follow the script!

So she kept her current appearance and stepped back step by step, almost stepping on the damn skirt.

The Ninth Prince didn't even change his posture, with a flash of clarity in his eyes, he knew that he, the princess, would not give up so easily.

And she would never do anything to hurt Xiaoyun.

Suddenly, the Ninth Prince realized that he knew this little concubine so well.

"The door is there, you have retreated to the wrong place."

Xiao Ting was annoyed, she turned around and suddenly rushed towards the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince didn't expect her to come out like this. When she was caught, a pair of little devil claws scratched the Ninth Prince's body and shouted: "If you don't help me, I will scratch you to death."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "

It was the first time in his life that the Ninth Prince laughed like this, there was no way, he was not afraid of injury or pain, but he was afraid of tickle.

Xiao Ting suddenly heard this hearty laughter, a little unreal, but she knew it instantly, and she caught his dead spot.

Now it's all right, a pair of small hands kept walking on the waist of the Ninth Prince, and laughed loudly at the same time.

Of the two, one was almost out of breath from laughing, while the other laughed so hard that demons danced wildly.

Butler Mu, who was guarding outside, once thought that the man inside was not his prince, so he secretly peeked in through the window, covered his eyes and retreated to a safe place.

Ouch, his prince is really enlightened.

With a "plop", the chair that couldn't stand their nonsense finally died and became a pile of firewood, while Xiao Ting and the Ninth Prince hugged each other and rolled to the ground.

Fortunately, there is a carpet here, otherwise it would be painful.

"Let go, let go..." The Ninth Prince was really about to die.

"Don't let me go." A certain little witch sat on the man's waist, scratched her hands everywhere, and laughed wantonly, "I want you to bully me again, and say that this girl has an ugly smile, what does it mean to have her tongue straightened, I have never seen a girl act like a baby, so no one will marry you."

"It's just you, you're like a piece of wood, and you're still holding a head of garlic. See how this girl treats you like a pig's head."

As Xiao Ting said, she also took out a small hand to pinch the nose of the Ninth Prince and lifted it up.

Just when she was triumphant, the sky suddenly turned around, she and the Ninth Prince switched places, and now she was lying down.

And her small hands were restrained, and she looked at the Ninth Prince with some sharp eyes, Xiao Ting tried to withdraw her hands but failed, she shrank her neck, stared at her big innocent eyes, and asked viciously: "You, what do you want to do?"

"This girl was just joking with you, but I didn't hit you, you..." Xiao Ting saw that the Ninth Prince's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, making her unable to understand, and at the same time, there was a dangerous aura approaching.

This is her sixth sense as a woman, the faster she struggles, "You, let me go."

In the next second, Xiao Ting was stunned, touching her lips warmly and softly...

Then tossing and lingering?

No, this is not possible.

When Xiao Ting was about to make the next move, the power of the wild broke out, and her right foot flew up to the top of someone's head at an incredible angle, and then kicked him away with a Fengshen kick.

"En..." With a muffled groan, the Ninth Prince let go of Xiao Ting in pain, and fell to the other side.

Xiao Ting got up with a grunt, and was about to run away.

"You still want to leave after beating me?"

A cold and desolate voice came, Xiao Ting kept her running posture with her legs slightly bent, then turned around with a stiff smile and apologized, "Well, I missed it, oh no, I missed my leg!"

Seeing the Ninth Prince rubbing the back of her head, Xiao Ting's thoughts turned, and then trotted over like a dog. Looking at the slightly wary eyes of the Ninth Prince, Xiao Ting smiled cheaply, and said in an unastonishing manner: "It's a big deal, I'll kiss you back."

After speaking, he wrapped his hands around the neck of the Ninth Prince who was still in astonishment, pulled his head down, and gave his lips a big 'po'.

Then when the Ninth Prince was in a daze, Sa Yazi ran wildly and ran away.

Hong Shao was thinking joyfully, her master finally got the hang of it and knew how to please the prince, she is really a little consolation for being a maid.

Thinking like this, as soon as she looked up, she saw her master, who was still full of flair just now, rushing towards her in a hurry, as if there was a dog chasing after him, or a mad dog.

'Brush' A gust of wind blew by, before Hong Shao could react, Xiao Ting's words flew into her ears.

"Red Spoon, pack up your valuables, let's run away."

She herself went into the back room, took off the complicated dress and changed it into a non-obtrusive one.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Hong Shao's bewildered expression, and he became impatient, "I said why are you in a daze, pack up your things quickly, oh no, just take some valuables, and leave quickly."

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"It's over." Saying that, Xiao Ting sat down in front of the dressing table again, pulled off the headdress with ten thousand gold on her head, threw it into the box, and prepared to flee in coils.

Hong Shao followed, "What's the matter? Did you kill someone?" She seldom saw her master like this, so she diverted her thoughts and thought about the worst.

"It's worse than murder." Xiao Ting grinned and wanted to laugh, but when she looked in the mirror, she seemed to cry.

Damn it, what kind of beauty, what kind of immortal, what kind of indifference, are all nonsense, why are people in this world less reliable than ghosts.

Meow, is this man what they said

Who is that smiling man

Then who dared to take advantage of her

At the beginning, she married a vegetative person, but now, that vegetative person is not only alive and kicking, but also bullying her. Most importantly, she saved her life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ting wanted to die.

No, I can't stay in this ghostly place anymore, and when that Wang Jiudan comes back to his senses and comes to settle accounts with her, she won't be able to run away.

The imperial concubine and aunt have no time to take care of her at this moment.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ting got up, "Forget it, there's no need to clean up, let's run first!"

But Hong Shao still dragged her to ask questions, Xiao Ting shook off her hand, thinking, yes, she could just run away by herself, and the prince would not do anything to Hong Shao and the others.

As soon as Xiao Ting came to the gate of the courtyard, she saw Mu Butler smiling happily.

It's like a second spring.

"Mu Butler, have you found your first love? Are you smiling so happily?"

Butler Mu's smile was still there, but he was muttering in his heart, with the concubine's temper, no wonder the prince would be tempted.

"Princess, the prince is here to invite you."

"What? Wang Jiudan came to the door, and this concubine won't go." Xiao Ting was about to force her way in as she said that, but behind Butler Mu, there were four men lined up.

"My lord is here to invite you." The four big men said in unison.

Xiao Ting took two steps back quietly, but four big men appeared behind her. Xiao Ting rolled her eyes at the sky speechlessly, and finally, under the comforting eyes of Mu Butler, she walked among the eight big men, as if she was about to be beheaded on the execution ground.

Face full of bitterness.

Hong Shao was curious, "Butler Mu, what is this, my lord?"

Butler Mu twitched his beard and smiled, "Good thing, good thing, go do whatever you want."

Here, Xiao Ting seemed to have walked for a long time, and finally walked in front of the Ninth Prince.

At this moment, he was still sitting in front of the desk. After sending Xiao Ting in, the eight big men disappeared.

Seeing that the Ninth Prince ignored her, Xiao Ting felt relieved a little, and looked under his buttocks, darling, this is really efficient, the chairs were replaced with new ones, and the carpet was also changed in color.

She remembered that when she fell, she knocked over the inkstone.

Ninth Prince buried his head in writing something, Xiao Ting didn't dare to disturb him, just stood there, and after a while, his legs became sore.

So, first she rolled her eyes at him, then pinched her nose to make a face, cursed him silently, and finally stretched out her leg to kick him, and stood obediently when the Ninth Prince raised his eyes.

The corners of Lord Nine's eyes and brows were tinged with a smile. Although he lowered his head, he had been secretly observing Xiao Ting.

Taking her series of small movements into his eyes, the corners of his mouth also began to rise.

Seeing that he has been ignoring her, Xiao Ting snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, what do you want?" Before finishing the last sentence, "If you want to kill, you should cut it up quickly", the Ninth Prince finally spoke out.

"Don't you want to intervene in this case?" The Ninth Prince stood up, threw a booklet to her, and then floated away from Xiao Ting's side.

Xiao Ting was dumbfounded, this was different from what she had imagined.

"Can you still have fun?"

Xiao Ting was speechless, and finally had to open the booklet. After reading it for a while, her head was covered with black threads, and the veins on her forehead twitched wildly.

"What the hell is he writing meow, God, you are playing with me!"

Forgive her for only knowing vernacular Chinese, and not being able to understand these things. Moreover, the most important thing is that there are many words that she doesn't know.

"Could it be?" Xiao Ting smiled instantly, and then ran out in a whoosh.

The Ninth Prince's figure flashed out from the other side, looked at her back, and smiled.

Not far away, Steward Mu hid in the other corner and nodded frequently, and said to the side: "Remember, on July 11th of the twenty-sixth year of Renxiao, the prince laughed once, smiled three times, and secretly laughed five times."

The hidden guard next to him took notes with a pen, and thought to himself: This world is a fantasy, will his master laugh

Still laughing

Laughing

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, it would be impossible to believe it!

Butler Mu took the booklet from him, and left with his hands behind his back.

"Princess, what's the matter with you?" Lu Hua was guarding outside the house, when she saw Xiao Ting running over in a hurry.

Xiao Ting was surprised, "Where is Xiao Ten?"

"Young master is asleep!"

It was only then that Xiao Ting remembered that her little ten was injured, and her elder sister was really unqualified.

"Well, is Xiao Shizi here too?" Xiao Ting lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

Lu Hui nodded with a smile, "The relationship between the young prince and the young master is really good, he has been staying with the young master all the time!"

Xiao Ting pushed the door open and went in, and sure enough, she saw two little ones.

Xiao Xin was sleeping at the moment due to blood loss, while Chu Yun moved a low table and sat in front of the bed, reading seriously, and looked up at Xiao Xin from time to time, his brows were full of worry.

(end of this chapter)