king's concubine

Chapter 100 No need to wrong yourself
Her series of actions left everyone present stunned!

This is really an upright ostrich behavior...

Rong Huazheng, who had been an upright ostrich once, was extremely ashamed afterwards, but she clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth thinking, Damn, every time she went on a mission in her previous life, she knew that there were endless dangers and never hesitated, and she was blown to pieces I haven't complained a word, but I just became an ostrich once, how is it more difficult than killing a person!

She ran away in a hurry, squatted in a certain corner thinking about things she shouldn't think about, poking at the ant's nest, and only after she was deeply sure that Yu Wencan had definitely left the main hall did she touch the tip of her nose and slip back.

As soon as he slipped back, before he sat down, he received Aunt Ye's disdainful gaze, she coughed lightly, and laughed and said: "Master, I just discovered that the plum blossoms in the backyard are getting more and more refined. It’s so plump, smelling the scent, I feel refreshed after walking around, hey, it’s true that flowers are not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated.”

In fact, at that time, she was thinking about when she could get another cup of century-old wine to drink. Hey, she was the only one who became addicted to alcohol after looking at plum blossoms.

There was a sneer on Aunt Ye's lips, and she didn't answer.

Rong Huazheng's scalp was numb, and she sat upright like a primary school student, but her hand holding the needle was shaking. She forced herself to calm down, and embroidered a flower that was more beautiful than before on a cloth strip embroidered with all camellias. When several plum blossoms were planted, she marveled at the rapid progress she had made, and said happily for a while, not forgetting to offer her treasure: "Master, look, this plum blossom is really beautiful, you..."

Aunt Ye glanced coldly, and Rong Hua sensibly swallowed the words that came to her lips, obediently acting like a mute.

As the saying goes, if you do more and talk less, you will not be afraid of Lei Gong.Rong Huazheng buried herself in the pile of fabrics and needlework very wisely.Damn, the air pressure is too low, she almost couldn't bear it...

Aunt Ye condescendingly looked down at Rong Huazheng who was bowing her head respectfully and earnestly embroidering things, when Rong Huazheng thought she would not talk to her this morning, she said, "You are in a good mood, enjoy the flowers Enjoying the snow for more than one and a half hours..." One and a half hours, one morning has passed!
Rong Huazheng put on a serious smile on his face, pretending to be pitiful and said: "Master, I got lost..."

"Lost?" Aunt Ye repeated coldly, and after snorting, she curled her lips and said sarcastically, "Your ability to lie is really quite different from the thickness of your skin."

Lost, who are you kidding?No matter how big the palace is, she is still the master of the palace. A group of people rushed over to bring her back here just by shouting. Why would she need to walk around the corner of the backyard hundreds of times?
Rong Huazheng blinked her eyes twice seriously, "Master, I'm a good apprentice, and I never lie to my respected master." It's like talking nonsense with my eyes wide open!

Aunt Ye snorted and didn't answer for a long time, but asked, "It took an hour and a half, but did you scratch your scalp?"

Hearing this, Rong Huazheng felt that her scalp was still hurting, and she didn't pay attention to her hair. It was just that the energy she raised just now was like a deflated balloon. Which pot do you not open and which pot to lift?" Knowing that she would scratch her head and still ask here, isn't this intentional to make her feel better!
Aunt Ye glanced at her, "Why, you still want to stop me from talking?"

"You are my master, how dare I!" Rong Huazheng looked at Aunt Ye with her watery eyes sadly, and her moving hand was suddenly pricked by a needle due to distraction.She hadn't been pricked by a needle for a while, and she wanted to cry without tears. Damn, why are there always some random things happening in the past two days?
Aunt Ye didn't feel sorry for her at all, and scolded: "Hmph, heartless stinking girl, you deserve to scratch your head!" In all these years, she has never seen her master save anyone. He rescued her, after all, he was his first apprentice, and if he died, he would have to accept another one, which would be very troublesome.But in fact, she didn't need to make a move at all. The master just came to the door, and before he got close to the threshold, the moment he saw her fall, he jumped across the threshold with a wheelchair, and then he walked over the threshold in a way that she couldn't even see clearly. He moved quickly and hugged her horizontally in his arms.

That scene was shocking to her. Her master seemed gentle, with a habitual smile on his face, but he was actually colder and colder than anyone else, and asked him to rescue her. It is simply impossible for one person.Today, some things may really vary from person to person.She saw a trace of unmistakable fear from his deep black eyes just now, and that trace of fear penetrated deep into the pupils, blooming and spreading, until the moment when he hugged the stinky girl completely in his arms, the fear was relieved. dissipate slowly...

The master put so much effort into the stinky girl, even she found it inconceivable, but the stinky girl was fine, she hugged her face and ran away!Really, even if you are shy, you should express your embarrassment, instead of running to the corner of the backyard to dig ant holes and scratch your scalp!

What is she worrying about? Can she still not figure out such a trivial matter? She is already 15 years old. What kind of love is love? Isn't it something that the girl's family has been longing for? Now the master holds his heart in her Let her pick her in front of her, but she scratched her head and blinked her eyes, with an innocent look on her face, all she could do was ask: "What is this for?"

What a hateful stinky girl, if she was the master, she would knock her out with a stick and drag her into the room to see if she is enlightened or not!
"Smelly girl, look at you, you still have a little bit of brain on weekdays, have you been picked off now or something?" Stupid as a pig!

Rong Huazheng is actually quite innocent. Love and love is what the girl's family has always dreamed of. She is not fifteen now, she is already 21 years old, but what she has been longing for is not love and love. In her previous life, she longed for an extra star or horizontal bar on her shoulders, but in this life her dream is to become a martial arts master, okay? !
In her previous life, she was very good at using poison, but she often suffered from the lack of experimental subjects. When the mice were used too much, they would get tired. When she was fifteen or sixteen years old and went to college, she was full of confidence. The poison was applied to a classmate. Although nothing bad happened to the classmate in the end, she was also afraid of her from then on. Even though she thought she was still a pretty girl, no one wanted to take her away.

It is said that the age to enter the special forces is exactly the best age for a young girl Huaichun, but she has no love enlightenment. She has never read a romance novel, a love movie, and even worse, TV dramas, which are long and smelly. It's been half an hour without a male protagonist showing up, and my heart is cold. What people love are all passionate war movies and inspirational movies.What kind of love, what kind of girlish love, what kind of affection for the opposite sex are all shattered in the fist of fighting with the brothers.

Rong Huazheng missed her days in the Special Forces, where she was always praised and praised by others. It wasn't her nonsense. There were two rooms in the Special Forces Department, one of which was filled with her medals of honor!So, she has always been a good child praised by others, when was she scolded like this?Coming to this world, especially after entering the palace, she was so scolded that sometimes she couldn't help but began to doubt her own values.It's the same now, Auntie Ye's words made her mouth shut, "Master, my apprentice has made great progress today, so it's fine if you don't like it, why are you still scolding?"

Aunt Ye was so angry that she greeted her with a foot, "You still don't know how to do it?!" What she said was not about whether embroidery is good at all, this girl will not give up until she is mad at her into the coffin, right?

In this world, what she can't see the most is that her master is wronged. What is good about this girl? She is careless and has no ladylike demeanor, not to mention her head is like a pig. Holding it on the tip of my heart, I wish I could give her any good thing at once? !
Also, don't say that the master is confused, she is also old, so he just accepts her as a disciple like this, she is obviously so angry that she is so angry every day, but she can't help but teach her all the money...

She is really old and confused, and the things she does are really more and more unsatisfactory...

"Master, why are you so angry?" Aunt Ye beat the ruler mercilessly, Rong Huazheng was so painful that tears burst from her eyes, she hid in a corner without ambition, pinched her thigh , teary-eyed flat mouth, wiped his eyes pitifully, "Master, you are so heartless, so unreasonable, and my disciple didn't make a mistake, why just..." Hit as you say?

"You did nothing wrong." Aunt Ye sneered.

Rong Huazheng stared, "Then you still beat me? If you beat me up, where can such a smart and studious person teach you?"

"You!" Aunt Ye was really mad at her, the one in the world who is not self-effacing, why is she boasting about herself?Disgraceful, such a disciple... Aunt Ye has never been so angry before, her face turned livid, she threw the ruler in her hand, and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be pitiful for me here, today's class will not be held. Already, you should do the things I ordered before today, and if there is one less thing, you will be skinned by me!"

The things I ordered before are a hundred flowers and two books.

After Aunt Ye finished speaking, she didn't even look at Rong Huazheng, she was afraid that she would be caught off guard and crush her, and she disappeared in a hurry.

Rong Huazheng blinked twice, eyes that had long since lost moisture, and flattened her mouth, "What happened today, master is so angry for Mao, did Yu Wencan just give me a hug..."

Ling'er saw all this and sighed, "Ma'am, it's almost time for lunch, let's go to the main hall to have dinner with the prince and the others."

When Rong Huazheng heard it, his face turned red and then white, and finally white and red, as if changing his face several times, and finally stayed in the red state, and waved his hands in a rough voice, "Forget it, you let people do whatever you want. Pick some food and bring it to my room, I won't go to the main hall to eat today."

Ling'er was stunned, and smiled secretly, thought for a while and said, "Ma'am, when you were hugged by the prince just now, the son was not there, so he won't laugh at you this time."

When Rong Huazheng heard this, he became angry, "Who is afraid of him making fun of him? That brat doesn't even have a hair, what do you know?" Besides, if he dared to laugh, he would pluck off his few hairs!
Ling'er covered her lips and said with a smile: "Then why didn't Madam come to the main hall to have dinner with everyone?" In fact, she was just afraid of seeing the prince, Madam was afraid that seeing him would make her heart flutter, and the girl must lose her composure.

Rong Huazheng pointed at the things on the table, and said confidently: "Didn't you hear what the master ordered just now? Today I want to embroider a hundred flowers and then read a book. How can I have time to eat!" , she turned around proudly, and said as she walked, "You can send these things to my room now."

(End of this chapter)