Chapter 34 Little Butler, Really Ridiculous

A gust of wind blows An Fupei's thin robe.

Hua Hong hurried over with a lotus color brocade cloak in her hand.

"Miss, miss, it's windy outside."

Huahong carefully put the cloak on An Fupei.

An Fupei wrapped her cloak, ignored Cai and Xu, and walked towards the tent.

She has been very tired from so many surgeries these days.

The sun is just right today, and she plans to sleep well.

Xu Naichang suddenly stood up, rushed to An Fupei's front, bowed slightly, and blocked the tent door.

"Madam, I shouldn't have told you about reasoning, but Madam, you really shouldn't be so willful, so just give the medicine to the lord, and then apologize to the lord, and the matter will be over."

At this time, Xu Naichang seemed to have come to his senses.

After all, An Fupei is also Cai Zhuangyuan's wife.

For a wife who treats her husband so indifferently, only the lowly merchant's daughter can gain power like this and don't understand etiquette.

"In the past?" Hua Hong rolled her eyes, "Butler Xu, what a brain you have! This matter cannot be passed! If you want to pass it, I won't let it go! How dare you bury my lady alive!"

Ever since Huahong escaped from the city lord's mansion, seeing An Fupei seemed to be a different person, not to mention how happy she was.

She had long wanted to turn against Cai Siyuan and his group.

Isn't that how An Fupei used to always think about the friendship in the past, and endured Cai Siyuan and Yi Xi'er forever!

Now that An Fupei has figured it out, Huahong will never let An Fupei go back.

Xu Naichang was surprised that Huahong was still alive.

But he felt that his status was not worth talking to Huahong, so he said to An Fupei, "Madam, should you take care of your maid?"

Care about the bonus?

An Fupei turned her head to the side and touched Huahong's face. It's time to take care of it. An Fupei remembered that Huahong's face used to have a little baby fat. After this year, she has become so thin that she looks ugly.

An Fupei nodded, took out a small box from her pocket and handed it to Huahong, "Well said, this is a reward."

Inside are pills, which nourish the body, and can also beautify the skin.

Xu Naichang never expected that An Fupei's way of disciplining his servants would be like this.

"Ma'am, it's really hard to please adults with your appearance."

"Tsk tsk," a sneer suddenly fell from the front of the tent, King Ze's voice was a bit cynical, but when he listened closely, it was full of coercion. "This king only found out today that the servants can teach the master a lesson."

Even a little housekeeper dared to talk to An Fupei like this, one can imagine what An Fupei's status in the city lord's mansion is like.

Ze Wang Ying Jingyan slapped the index and middle fingers of his right hand on the fan handle in circles, "Xiao Si, pull this little guy down, kill him!"

When Xiaosi heard the order, she immediately came up and grabbed Xu Naichang's arm, and was about to pull him away.

An Fupei frowned, "That's not necessary. After all, they are human beings, not zombies."

In the zombie era at the end of the world, the world's population has been greatly reduced, and most of the small group of surviving people are lonely. It is difficult to see such a large group of people gathered together.

She was annoyed by Cai Siyuan and also by Xu Naichang's talkativeness, as long as they didn't bother her, it didn't matter.

While speaking, she clasped a silver needle in her right hand, and pierced a certain acupuncture point on Xu Naichang's arm with lightning speed.

Needle drop.

Xu Naichang didn't know why, suddenly raised his right hand, and slapped his right cheek fiercely, with such force, that his right cheek turned red, and the five finger prints that fell down became swollen.

This change was very sudden.

Even Xu Naichang felt strange, his right hand was stiff, as if he couldn't control it, and he insisted on hitting himself.

Then the left hand was raised, and it fell heavily on the left cheek, making five clear finger prints, causing burning pain.

With the left and right hands together, bow to your cheeks left and right.

Xu Naichang was startled and terrified, not understanding what happened.

An Fupei put away the silver needle, smiled lightly, "It's good to know that you're wrong. I'll make His Highness King Ze laugh at you."

Xu Naichang wanted to say no, but his swollen cheeks covered his mouth, and his voice was indistinct, "Wobu is—Wobu is——"

He wanted to say something, but he slapped himself uncontrollably, making it impossible for him to speak.

King Ze looked at the swollen cheeks on both sides of Xu Naichang, and knew that An Fupei had pricked a certain acupuncture point on Xu Naichang's hand with a silver needle. ridiculous."

It seems that this girl can protect herself enough, and he doesn't need to stand up for her. He is happy, but he can't help but feel a little pity, because An Fupei is too strong, and he can't find a chance to be a hero to save the beauty.

Xu Naichang slapped himself endlessly.

Xiao Si felt very strange in her heart, and leaned over to Xu Naichang to watch, "Hey, are you tired from beating? Why don't you stop?"

Both sides of Xu Naichang's face were swollen like steamed buns, his cheeks were numb, his tongue was enlarged, and he didn't know when he would stop, so he was terrified, "Rui——Rui——"

Xiaosi wiped her trousers with her left hand twice, eager to try, and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

Xu Naichang really hoped that someone could help, but it wasn't this kind of help—Xiaosi slapped him on the right side of the face, and slapped him directly from the inside of the tent to the pit outside.

Xu Naichang, who fell into the pit, was still slapping himself with both hands.

(End of this chapter)

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