Xian Zijian turned to look at Xuan Yi and said rudely: "When did you have such unbearable relatives?"
Xuan Yi was also a little surprised. He didn't see clearly how Xian Ziqian made his move. Anyway, he heard a crisp sound, and Miss Su covered her face, with almost tears in her eyes, "Lean on me.
Relative, it is said that he is a fellow countryman of my grandmother who has gone through many twists and turns. By the way, when did you learn to hit people? Your movements are very clean and neat, please praise me."
Xian Ziqian said expressionlessly: "The Empress Dowager taught me personally. In the harem, the easiest way to learn is to hit someone. If you don't like it, just slap someone on the face. I learned it from those slaves." In fact, Xian Ziqian just used some.
The poison made Miss Su temporarily slow to react, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hit him with one slap.
Xuan Yi wanted to laugh, but tried to hold it back. Only a ghost would believe Xian Zijian's words. He was obviously lying, okay?
Only then did the man surnamed Cong react, feeling slightly annoyed. He looked at Xian Ziqian, his voice deepened, and said: "Girl, why did my junior sister offend you? Even if she called out Mr. Xuan's name out of bounds,
Wuxin, I have no intention of snatching away your man. Besides, it’s just calling out names, what’s wrong with that? Are you going too far? Moreover, her parents and Mr. Xuan’s family have some relatives, so calling each other by their names is enough.
Why not?"
Xian Ziqian said indifferently: "I have a bad temper. I don't like her. I don't like anything she does. Especially calling my man by his first name is the most disgusting thing. Stop mentioning your rules and ask her why."
I don’t like Sister Ruoshui, but Sister Ruoshui is my man’s most beloved person, and I’m not willing to say harsh words, how can I allow your junior sister to act so mischievously here!”
Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows. Xian Ziqian would be quite aggressive if she were to be aggressive. However, she originally lived among the people. Although she has a simple and kind nature, she has seen many entanglements between right and wrong. It is not difficult for her to speak harshly.
Ruoshui was stunned, not expecting that the seemingly gentle and amiable Xian Ziyuan could say the above words so ruthlessly, and asked with some surprise: "Sister Ziyun, did you also learn this from the Queen Mother?"
Xian Ziqian glanced at Ruoshui helplessly and said softly: "The Queen Mother is the most noble person in the harem, and she must be carried at all times. This is what I learned from my own mother."
Xuan Yi laughed out loud. Xian Ziqian was really cute, and Ruoshui was the same. It was a pity that these two were not biological sisters.
The man surnamed Cong choked Xian Zijian and couldn't say a word. He was right, it was his junior sister who was unreasonable. However, Xian Zijian's words just now: Sister Ruoshui is the person who is the most important to my man. But it made him inexplicable.
Feeling uncomfortable, could it be that Miss Ruoshui came to Wumeng Kingdom for the smooth-tongued Xuan Yi in front of her? But he had to admit that Xuan Yi was indeed a handsome man with a noble temperament, although his words and deeds were too casual.
"Senior brother, the three of them banded together to bully me. They are simply a group of unreasonable people. They must have something ulterior to hide!" Miss Su said angrily.
"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense." The man surnamed Cong looked a little embarrassed. He didn't like to hear his junior sister say bad things about Ruoshui. He knew that his junior sister had always liked him, but he seemed to prefer getting close to Ruoshui. From the moment she saved him
, he kept replaying the scene in his dream.
"I'm not talking nonsense. Look at the three of them, two women, one is a little witch that everyone hates in the world, one is a shameless and shrewd woman, and the other one is arrogant and domineering -" Miss Su suddenly
I closed my mouth and looked at Xian Ziqian. I don't know why, but I felt suddenly panicked in my heart.
Xian Ziqian looked at Miss Su with disgust, as if she had seen her mother when she was young, as youthful and beautiful as she had no tutor, relying on her so-called nobler background than others, that is, having some influence from Princess Xuan, as if she had just seen her at first glance.
Rich people are always disgusting. No wonder my grandmother sighed for a long time when her father married my mother, saying that her father's life was wasted and she gave birth to him in vain. At that time, my grandmother had not yet remembered it in her dream.
In the past, she was just an indifferent and slightly mean old lady.
My father once said inadvertently that when my mother came in, my grandmother looked at her like this. From that day on, my mother has been avoiding her. I think it was just my grandmother who saw through my mother's so-called self-confidence, which was so false that it could be broken with just one poke.
mask.
"If you say one more thing, I will make you unable to leave the Wumeng Kingdom." Xian Ziqian's cold voice really made people feel scared. "Although the Wumeng Kingdom is not as outstanding in martial arts as the Daxing Dynasty, when it comes to the use of poison, it can be done casually.
Just find someone to make it difficult for you to move forward. You were so mean just now, and some people already dislike it. There is already something unclean in your tea, but you don't know it."
Miss Su was stunned and subconsciously looked down at her tea. There was a wriggling insect in it, fat and white, swimming freely in the tea. This sight scared her so much that she jumped from her chair.
He got up, threw himself into the arms of the man surnamed Cong, pointed at the cup, and said horribly: "There is a bug inside, inside. Let's go. Senior brother, they are all unreasonable people. We don't care about them anymore. The emperor sent
It was right for those who came to kill them, they should not stay in this world!"
The man named Cong was startled, looked at Xian Zijian, and said dissatisfiedly: "Girl, why do you need to scare my junior sister?"
Xian Ziqian had a serious expression on her face and said somewhat helplessly: "Master, I just said that her tea had some unclean tea leaves, which was meant to scare her. What did she mean when she said there were bugs? This tea
Where are the insects in it?" He said, picking up the teacup in front of Miss Su, "Boss, bring a big empty bowl." Pour the tea in the teacup into the empty bowl. There is only tea and tea leaves. How many are there?
There were some tiny insect eyes on the large leaves, but there were no insects at all that made Miss Su panic.
The man surnamed Cong blushed, pushed away Miss Su who was hiding in his arms, and said slightly reproachfully: "Junior sister, don't scare yourself. Although this is Wumeng country, a country that is good at using poison, but
You won't poison people easily, wouldn't it mean that people will die all the time? Besides, Miss Ruoshui is here, and she won't let anyone poison you."
Xuan Yi subconsciously took a breath of cold air. He knew the Bai Du Sect and knew that the Bai Du Sect was good at using poison. He also knew a little about using poison and could be regarded as someone who was good at using poison. However, compared with Xian Ziqian in front of him,
It really feels like a small witch can see a big witch. No wonder she doesn’t learn Qingfeng Liuyun’s swordsmanship, and she doesn’t treat it as a good thing when she holds it in her hand. She keeps it and never touches it. If she has such ability, why bother to learn martial arts!
As the old saying goes, one thing can bring down another. If the man surnamed Cong is Ruoshui's fate, then Zijian is the only woman who can bring down Xuanyi. Zijian can avoid using poison on her family and would rather bear the consequences brought by her parents and sisters.
She was hurt, but she would not tolerate strangers again and again, especially strangers she hated. Therefore, it can only be said that Miss Su was unlucky. Of course, this was also the reason why Yixuan later hated the Cong family. Sometimes, genetics are terrible