Feng Xi'er felt like she had a dream. She dreamed that she had traveled back to modern times and returned to the orphanage. The director's mother made her a lot of delicious food, including shredded chicken, steamed dumplings, shredded cabbage, and spicy stir-fry. Cabbage, boiled tofu, braised fish... they are all her favorites.
Licking her lips in recollection and swallowing hard, Feng Xi'er was immersed in the world of delicious food and couldn't extricate herself.
Suddenly, there was a crash, and her whole body felt cold. The night wind was cool and the cold water touched her body. She felt a biting chill through her clothes. Feng Xi'er was startled, opened her eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and shouted: " Is it raining?"
"Hahaha, this reaction of the eldest lady is so funny." The most annoying one among the four girls, Wu, held a wooden bucket in her hand and stretched her neck with a arrogant smile on her face.
What Feng Xi'er couldn't stand the most in her life was such a snobbish attitude that would add insult to injury and bully others. She was already patient enough, but this mist went even further and regarded her patience as cowardice. So arrogant, so immoral.
This is forcing her to go crazy.
Feng Xi'er was fed up with this cowardice, and there was a burst of anger in her heart that was about to explode.
Feng Xi'er's whole body was soaked and chilly, with drops of water dripping from her forehead seeping into her eyes. Feng Xi'er wiped her bangs from her forehead and wiped all her hair to one side, revealing a terrifying and hideous scar. The four girls were stunned at first sight. Take a breath.
Feng Xi'er's whole body was cold, and her eyes were even colder. She pursed her lips, stood up, walked towards the four girls step by step, and walked up to the fog. Looking at the fog with a gloomy face and narrowed eyes, Feng Xi'er looked a bit scary at the moment, like a resentful ghost coming back for revenge.
Although Wu was a strong martial artist, he was still a little frightened by the cold Feng Xi'er. Feng Xi'er had a cold temperament similar to that of his master. When he became cold, he was like a hellish Shura. One look can kill someone.
"What's your attitude? Do you know how scary you are?" Wu was naturally unwilling to be so blatantly hated by Feng Xi'er. He countered with a curse on his lips.
Feng Xi'er caught a glimpse of a barrel of water next to Wu, and was completely angered by Wu's arrogant attitude. It was really scary for Feng Xi'er to get angry.
Normally she doesn't get angry, but when she gets angry, King Yama will probably have nothing to do with her.
Feng Xi'er picked up the bucket of water and poured it directly on Wu's head. The movements were quick and neat, and the fog was thrown back at her.
Reciprocity. Bucket for bucket.
Feng Xi'er threw the barrel on the ground, and the other three women were obviously frightened. They obviously didn't expect Feng Xi'er to fight back so bluntly and sharply.
Feng Xi'er looked at the embarrassed Wu and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She narrowed her eyes and warned coldly: "Don't think that if I don't fight back, I'm a soft persimmon and let you bully me. I've angered my mother. Huh, I'm not a submissive guy. A dog will jump over the wall when it's anxious. I'm anxious..." Feng Xi'er glanced at the four girls and said, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the prince's protection. We are all women. Since you don't respect me, I won't either. I will respect you.”
Has Wu ever been treated like this by a woman? Dare to pour cold water on her, and even warn her boldly. When the master doted on Feng Xi'er before, Wu was too angry but dared not say anything. Now that the master has forgotten this woman, she still dares to be so presumptuous? Do you really think that she is fearless and no one can stand her
Damn it, teach me a lesson.
Wu narrowed his eyes fiercely and gritted his teeth, then waved his hand and slapped Feng Xi'er hard on the face.
Wu himself was very skilled in martial arts, and when he slapped her down, there was a loud and clear slap that echoed in the stable, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of Feng Xi'er's mouth. My face was burning and hurting.
Feng Xi'er immediately waved her hand and slapped Wu in the face just as quickly.
I almost couldn't stand because I was so hungry.
Wu waved his hand and wanted to slap Feng Xi'er, but Feng Xi'er grabbed her wrist. Feng Xi'er tried her best to stabilize her body, "If you dare to hit me, I will fight back. If you dare to kill me, otherwise I won't." Want to bully me”
"Do you really think you are still the arrogant Phoenix Fairy from the Celestial Dynasty? Haha, that's ridiculous. You are just a disfigured woman that an emperor can't force into your head. Of course I won't kill you. It's more fun to control you in the Nine Princes' Mansion. Wu said and struck Feng Xi'er with a palm.
She just wanted to teach Feng Xi'er a lesson and save Ziyun.
The only one worthy of being a master is Ziyun.
Feng Xi'er felt like her body was about to float, she staggered several steps and fell to the ground.
Feng Xi'er's mouth was filled with blood, her hair was messy, there was ink on her face, the scars on her forehead were obvious, and she was pure and pale. She looked a bit scary at night.
Do you think you can defeat her like this? Feng Xi'er stood up unconvinced, knowing that she was unarmed and was no match for this Wu, but she was unwilling to give in. If she didn't give this Wu some power, she would be even more aggressive in the future, thinking that she was easy to bully.
Feng Xi'er lifted the barrel at her feet, staggered to Wu, raised the barrel and was about to hit Wu's head.
At this time, I suddenly heard a cold voice: "Feng Xi'er, what are you doing?"
With a bang, the wooden bucket in Feng Xi'er's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Feng Xi'er had no strength, and Long Jiu's sudden sound was too lethal. The unprepared Feng Xi'er was frightened and nervous. As soon as her hand slipped, the barrel fell to the ground.
When Long Jiu asked this question, Feng Xi'er didn't know how to answer. She felt so aggrieved. She just wanted to scare the fog with the wooden bucket, and wanted to extinguish the arrogance of the fog, but who knew that Long Jiu would catch him? Right on.
This time, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't clean it up. Long Jiu could only see the back, not the front...
She has been really unlucky lately.
Long Jiu stood with his hands behind his back and walked slowly with a sullen face.
"What's going on?" Long Jiu looked around and asked.
The four girls secretly looked at each other, and Wu was the first to speak: "Come back to me, I asked the eldest lady to feed the horse. She fell asleep here. I couldn't wake her up no matter how I screamed. I originally brought water for the eldest lady to wash the white horse." But I couldn't wake up the eldest lady, so I had to splash water to wake up the eldest lady. Unexpectedly, the eldest lady became angry and wanted to settle accounts with the slave." Wu lowered his eyebrows and felt nervous in his heart. He came at the right time.
No matter how you scream, you can't wake up? Haha, Feng Xi'er smiled sarcastically, thinking it was ridiculous.
I knew that in this situation, no matter how much I argued, it would be useless, and I didn't want to give any unnecessary explanations.
She was the only one, so who would believe her? Will Long Jiu believe her
Feng Xi'er didn't dare to have any thoughts.
Long Jiu raised his eyes to look at Feng Xi'er. She was extremely embarrassed at the moment, and the despair in her eyes made Long Jiu's heart tremble.
Long Jiu asked coldly: "Feng Xi'er, what do you have to say?"
Feng Xi'er didn't want to say any more nonsense, so she smiled miserably and said, "What else can I say? It's all up to the prince."
There was blood at the corners of her mouth, a tired look at the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were filled with despair. Long Jiu saw it and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
But there was still a resentful voice in his heart urging him to be ruthless to this woman.
"Then you can sleep in this stable for one night..." Long Jiu left a cold and ruthless sentence before waving his sleeves and leaving.
Wu glanced at Feng Xi'er contemptuously, and let out a victorious snort from the tip of his nose. Leave with the three girls.
The cool breeze blew gently, and Feng Xi'er shivered, shivering from the cold.