The carriage of Dongfang Jing and Luqiao stopped at the door of the third lady's house, and Luqiao hid under the carriage, while Dongfang Jing was lying in the carriage, pretending to be asleep.
After waiting for about half a stick of incense, a black shadow flashed into the west chamber.
Seeing Luqiao, she quickly clenched her hoe and held her breath.
Daoji moved a quilt and swayed towards the carriage. His steps were a little vain, and he walked very fast, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
"Hmm..." Dongfang Jing groaned suddenly, her voice was ambiguous and melodious, as sweet as an oriole on the top of a mountain, scratching at the other person's heart.
Daoji originally wanted to restrain himself for a while, and wait until the masters and uncles of the Xuan family had finished reciting the scriptures and left the back mountain before starting, but the girl in the carriage seemed to be unable to wait.
The silk handkerchief stuffed in his chest exudes a tempting fragrance from time to time. The fragrance seems to have some magical power, which makes him sweat profusely and blush.
"Little ladies, are you in a hurry? My brother is here!" Daoji lowered his voice, coaxing, and approaching the carriage, "Little lady, if you are willing, you can whistle for brother Listen. After listening, my brother will naturally get on the carriage to find you—”
"咻...咻咻..." Dongfang Jing whistled three times in a row.
"Hey! The little lady has been waiting in a hurry!" Daoji couldn't wait any longer. He threw the quilt on the carriage, took off his jacket, took off his trousers, and climbed into the carriage. Get out of the carriage, lift the curtain, and rush in!
"Little ladies, brother is here!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a sack covered his face, and the oil lamp he was holding was kicked out of the car, and soon the surrounding area was pitch black!
"Hit! Hit me hard!" Dongfang Jing wrapped the hemp rope three times in her hands, tied the mouth of the sack tightly, and kicked the lump of meat off the carriage!
At this time, Luqiao got out from under the carriage, picked up the hoe, and threw it on the sack, comparing it with force!
"who?!"
"Who dares to hit your grandfather?!" Daoji became furious, opened his arms, and tried to tear the sack.
Dongfang Jing directly lifted the big rock on the side of the road, threw it on top of his head, and shouted, "Your aunt hit you!"
"Ouch!" Daoji yelled in pain, "Stinky bitch, you dare to plot against your grandfather, wait for me to come out, so I won't kill you!"
Dongfang Jing and Luqiao are two girls after all, they are very weak, and the hoe fell on him like drizzle.
"Come out?! You still want to come out alive? No way!"
Dongfang Jing took a sip, took advantage of the darkness, pulled out the embroidery needle between her hair, and stabbed hard at the sack!
"It hurts... it hurts..." Daoji finally couldn't help crying out.
"You know it hurts now?" Dongfang Jing sneered, looking back at Lu Qiao, "Keep beating me, beat me to death! People who bully my mother shouldn't live in this world!"
"Yes!" Luqiao listened, and compared her strength with her hands.
Daoji gradually understood, "You, you... you are not a maid?! You belong to my wife..."
"My young lady is the third lady's own daughter, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion today! How can she be a maid?!" Luqiao couldn't help but curse, "Smelly monk! The toad wants to eat swan meat!"
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