96. Chapter 94. The Woman Who Was Raising Swords

The official road of Zhejiang and Fujian.

There are two carriages driving on the road.

The scenery along the way is picturesque, and the special atmosphere of Jiangnan people blows over us.

"One side of water and soil supports one side of people. The scenery of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River is actually more beautiful than imagined. No wonder Zhejiang can produce so many great writers."

Lin Pingzhi and his party traveled from Fujian to Hangzhou, Zhejiang.

All the way to play in the mountains and rivers.

So unhappy.

This time, Lin Pingzhi did not bring any special bodyguards, and only his younger sister accompanied him along the way.

The sister paper of two cars.

Witch, Xiang'er, plus a few stunning new recruits.

Yanfu is not shallow.

Lin Pingzhi looked like a dandy.

Along the way, except for the witch, everyone else was very happy.

Ren Yingying felt that Lin Pingzhi was too frivolous and annoying.

She's already a eunuch, yet she's so lecherous.

Uh...Although this guy has been going all the way and has never overstepped, but...two cars of girls still can't explain the problem of lust?

She had a bad impression of Lin Pingzhi.

If this guy didn't know the news about her father, she felt that she would definitely not have any intersection with this guy.

They don't even know how to say hello.

In fact, it is not difficult to see that it is the result of someone from Lin constantly stimulating the witch.

Lin Pingzhi didn't need the witch's favor either.

Just use each other.

"I didn't expect you to know about Wenhao?" Ren Yingying said with a strange expression.

This is sarcasm for himself, this kind of dandy only knows how to have fun, don't feel like a writer, the two don't match?

"Are you mocking me for being uneducated?" Lin Pingzhi didn't care, and chuckled lightly.

Not angry at all.

The witch really couldn't figure out what kind of personality this person had.

Sometimes you think he will be angry, angry...but no matter what you say, he doesn't care at all.

It seems very Buddhist.

don't care about anything.

Nothing matters.

There is no reputation, no profit, no conspiracy.

Very thick-skinned.

This... makes people feel good.

But good guy... This guy seems to have a brain twitch sometimes.

He can be very annoying.

Often just one or two sentences can break your emotions and make you angry.

A natural master at pissing people off.

Or...straight.

The witch couldn't control Lin Pingzhi's character at all.

I really don't know what he was thinking.

Sometimes, you think he is a money addict, he is stingy with money, and said "I don't want money?" Sometimes, he is like a prodigal... No matter how much money he spends, he will not blink his eyes, for example, as long as he encounters He seems to collect desperately about fine things such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Money is like water.

The witch didn't even know why Lin Pingzhi liked to collect those things so much.

It's just a plaything.

Lin Pingzhi is a special person that the witch has never seen in her life.

You say he is upright, but sometimes he is not that upright.

You say he is a demon heretic.

That's even more unlikely.

Lin Pingzhi's style of acting seems to be a bit...just need to have a clear conscience.

no no no...

Maybe not.

In short... the witch couldn't control Lin Pingzhi's thoughts.

"I didn't say that you are uneducated, but if you insist on matching the number, then I can't help it." The witch spread her hands.

"I can tell, you're saying I'm uneducated." Lin Pingzhi spread his hands.

The witch chuckled, her expression said it all.

Seeing his young master being ridiculed like this, even if Lin did it, Xiang'er, who is a maid, would not do it: "You have no culture, you have no brains!"

"Hehe...you came out to protect the lord again! You are really a loyal maid, are you loyal, or...do you have any unreasonable thoughts about your master?" the witch said.

Along the way, the witch and Xiang'er often bickered.

"Looking at your tired and crooked eyes, maybe it is."

"I...I don't, I just feel worthless for the young master." Xiang'er said immediately.

"I really don't know why you let her stay with us, my lord. This kind of person...we give her good food and drink, but she doesn't know how to be grateful, and she still mocks her everywhere. It's a waste of giving her such a good treatment. It's better to give it to her." dog!"

"Who do you say is a dog?" The witch's face turned cold, and she stared at Xiang'er.

"I didn't mention you either, you took the seat yourself, who is to blame?" Facing the murderous expression, Xiang'er seemed to be nothing, looking straight at the witch.

"Hmph, if there is any kind of master, there will be a kind of servant. This sharp-tongued man really has the demeanor of your master, and they are all the same breed." The witch said.

"Thank you for the compliment, I feel very honored." After following Lin Pingzhi for a long time, Xiang'er also learned to accept criticism.

This accepts criticism.

It's not about accepting others scolding yourself.

It's the kind... that treats other people's eccentric flattery as a real compliment and accepts it frankly.

"The same shamelessness! Thick-skinned!" the witch said.

"Young master told us that only good-for-nothing fools and those who lack self-confidence will take face so seriously." Xiang'er said: "I didn't believe it until I met you."

"Do you know, you are really annoying, just like your master, if there is not a saying that says that... you have to look at the master when beating a dog, and a little girl like you would have died long ago." said the witch.

"Heh... If the young master hadn't told me not to move you, I would have killed a bitter and mean person like you long ago."

The two were at each other's throats.

"Kill me?" The witch said mockingly, "Do you have that strength? Let alone a fight with you, even if I stand here, you can't kill me!"

"You are too confident, to kill you... no matter what means you use to resist, I just need to strike a sword... you will die!" Xiang'er confronted each other.

No one will let anyone.

Apparently this isn't the first quarrel.

Even Lin is used to it.

"Take care of your maid, maybe when I can't help it, I will accidentally take off her head." The witch threatened.

"My lord, you'd better persuade this one, it's better not to be delusional, maybe if she acts rashly, I can't help but kill her." Xiang'er said.

Both are crazy.

"Do you have this ability? Only use your mouth to kill?" the witch said.

"Is there, you will know if you try it?" Xiang'er said.

"This lady seems very unconvinced, son, how about this, you stop the car and wait for a while, I will teach this arrogant person a lesson."

Paused:
"It won't take much time to deal with her."

"I can't ask for it!" said the witch.

Someone Lin said again that it doesn't matter:

"What's the matter, we don't care."

Of course you don't care, because the reason why people are angry is entirely because of you, and you did it on purpose.

Mr. Lin didn't care, Xiang'er must be the one who cared most.

She couldn't tolerate her son being scolded.

"Peace is the most important thing. The city of Hangzhou is in front of us. If you want to fight and get rough, why don't you go and see what's interesting." Lin Pingzhi stopped him casually.

When we arrived in Hangzhou...it was not far from the place where Ren Woxing was imprisoned.

Lin Pingzhi looked at his cart full of piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings...

The Demon Cult has indeed made some moves recently.

After Ren Woxing comes out, I hope he can have a good face and mess up the Demon Cult.

Don't put unnecessary energy on our Fuwei Escort.

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(End of this chapter)

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