Duan Chunyun raised her head and saw the face that made her extremely disgusted. She instantly rushed to her heart. Just as she was about to speak, blood flowed down from her forehead. She looked at the blood in her hands in horror. What's wrong with her head? Why so much blood!

Xiang Xinci kindly scared her: "It's almost dead."

Duan Chunyun screamed in horror, and his fingers trembled faintly! No, no!

"Miss, don't be excited, Miss, you just broke your head, Miss..."

Duan Chunyun glared at her angrily: "How dare you? I am the daughter of Minister Duan of the Ministry of Personnel! I will let you--" Blood instantly blurred her eyes.

Xiang Xinci chuckled: "Ms. Duan is spitting lotus flowers."

Duan Chunyun was so angry that she dared to commit crimes in the street, she—

The maid from the Duan family and the servant immediately spoke up when he heard this.

Xiang Xinci reminded her: "Let your people think about it before talking. Look at your head now, and if..." Xiang Xinci approached her ears: "I don't like to listen. If you lack an arm or a few legs, who do you want to ask for advice?"

"You dare!"

Xiang Xinci was generous and honest: "Why don't you dare? You have insulted me, and I still watch you play wildly-"

"I'm going to Jingzhao Yin to report you!"

"Say, don't hesitate. You insult the Seventh Miss of the Duke of Lingguo's Mansion. The Seventh Miss is generous and does not care about you. You still have a secret hatred and tamper with my horse. Fortunately, the sky has eyes. I didn't follow my family, but wanted to see my flower market. Unfortunately, it happened to be the same road as you. You ended up suffering. Is this story good?"

No, she didn't: "You lie!"

"Oh, by the way, when we go to court, I will repeat the words you insult me ​​without missing a word. If you listen, it will be without missing a word. Don't say that, those words are so nice. How come you scold so many swear words? Every word doesn't spit out like a lady like a beautiful lady. Do you practice often at home?"

Duan Chunyun retreated in horror. She was still a little girl, she didn't.

"Also, the story of your mother and my mother must be told from the beginning in front of the prefect, your father... How many of your father's ranks came? What did my mother do when she went to Hualou? What did the spring breeze of my mother do? Oh? Does the official xx violate the law? Do you have to secretly do it in private? Will it affect your father's career when we say it so carelessly? But what does it matter? Can you vent your anger for you and seek justice for your mother? Your righteous act and filial piety will definitely be widely circulated and well-known to everyone. You will become famous by then. Are you right? Oh? Are you engaged?"

"I don't, I..."

Xiang Xinci gently pressed her bloody mouth, then wiped her fingers: "I think you are a young first offender. This time, you might as well go back and ask your mother if she sees me, do you want to fight me to death?"

The nanny beside Duan Chunyun jumped out: "You..."

Seeing this, Aunt Zhuang kicked over: "Misses, you can interrupt me."

Xiang Xinci didn't even look at the servant who was kicked over. She only looked at Duan Chunyun: "If you hear me scolding me again in the future, you will go out once, and I will let someone hit you once." He said that, he stood up gracefully and generously, turned around and left.

"How dare she...how dare..."

"Shut up—" mouth! As a result, Duan Chunyun fainted directly!

Everyone was in a hurry: "Miss, Miss--"

Joule looked back worriedly, feeling a little anxious: "Miss, what should I do if she dies?" It seems that she is seriously injured and has shed a lot of blood. Will the lady not be involved?

Xiang Xinci was calm: "If a person fails, horses will lose their hooves. If he dies, he will execute those two horses."

Joule lobes the head.

...

Xiang Xinci didn't expect that as soon as she entered the yard, she saw Xiang Zhuyuan waiting for her: "Brother."

Xiang Zhuyuan nodded, stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting for her to pounce on him regardless of the matter, but Xiang Zhuyuan waited for a while but didn't see her pounce on him. He just walked over from his side: "What's wrong? I'm not happy."

Xiang Xinci complained: "I've got some blood."

When Xiang Zhuyuan heard this, he followed her steps: "Have you read the Ce Lu?"

"No, who can read that?" Each article is so long.

"Whose one was chosen?"

Xiang Xinci stopped and turned to look at Xiang Zhuyuan.

There was nothing unusual in Xiang Zhuyuan's expression. He looked at her in confusion, as if he had asked a very ordinary question.

Xiang Xinci turned around and seemed to answer a question that was not too normal, and she brought a little shyness to the girl: "Long... Du..."

Xiang Zhuyuan's eyes darkened for a moment, and after a while, his voice rang out: "The policy of Rongdu is also remarkable-" dot.

Xiang Xinci suddenly turned around. She was just the same as Xiang Zhuyuan on the steps. She brushed his cheeks unceremoniously. She never refused. She didn't bother with morality and etiquette in her past and present life! Xiang Xinci stretched out her hand.

Xiang Zhuyuan took a step back, wondering when she stopped, but the next moment he looked at his hand that came to his mind, and didn't know whether to be angry or laugh: "I'm just making a fuss again." The suppressed aura on his body dissipated for her closeness.

Xiang Xinci was calm in her heart, miraculously realizing that she was not disappointed this time, as if she was not surprised by the result. After all, she had recommended herself more than once in her past and present life, and she used up her rogue moves and did not let him submit. This stimulation is as good as this.

Since that's the case, don't realize it. Xiang Xinci smiled, jumped off the steps, leaned over Xiang Zhuyuan's arm, and acted coquettishly as usual: "He is not as good as his brother's writing, but I can't squeeze over with my brother... Alas, it's really crowded, there are so many people. It's cheaper for him."

Xiang Zhuyuan's breath became completely gentle: "Are you still blamed me?"

Xiang Xinci nodded.

Xiang Zhuyuan took her in helplessly: "Everything is like you, what makes you write is shocking?"

"What does it have to do with me? That's because if you are not by my side, you will lose the artistic conception. Can't you write it out?"

Xiang Zhuyuan stopped and stood there: "I'm here, you can write another poem." His posture was gentle and a gentleman was upright.

"Brother, what are we eating?"
Chapter completed!