Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 7 This look is tricky

Xie Cijiu usually looks cold and unapproachable, everyone thinks she has a bad temper, but now that she really loses her temper, everyone knows that she is usually restrained enough.

Xie Cijiu has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his figure is flexible and well-proportioned, and he is also very beautiful when playing with the whip, as easily as dancing.

Yan Zhi looked back at the flowers and branches stretched.

On the other hand, the group of people who came to find fault on the opposite side ran away with their heads in their hands. For a while, only the sound of "cracking" whips and their screams could be heard in the yard.

"Help--"

"Ah ah ah ah! It hurts!"

"I fought with you!"

"what!"

The second lady stepped forward with all her teeth and claws, and rolled back with her tail between her legs.

Soon the pearl hairpin on that head fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces by the messy footsteps.

Xie Ling was even more taken care of, Xie Cijiu didn't slap her face, she slapped her body specially, her arms and back were covered with welts.

Wanting to hide but there is no place to hide, for a moment he ignored his back, was whirled around like a spinning top, and couldn't catch his breath from crying.

Xie Qiuhai yelled: "Stop, stop! Stop beating, why don't we go?" while hiding behind the people, he didn't get slapped a few times.

Yinshuang watched happily, and spit at them with her hips on her hips: "Hey, you deserve it! Miss is easy to bully? Just because you still want to come to the palace to play wild, a beating of you will be light!"

Xie Cijiu kept a cold face the whole time, and there was no unnecessary nonsense, only the blue veins on the back of her hands could explain her mood at the moment.

"What's the matter? Cijiu? What's going on?"

King Anbei's deputy, Jiang Jin, came in with a group of people. Just in time, he saw this scene, and hurriedly strode forward. After seeing the person who was whipped clearly, his face turned livid: "Xie Qiuhai, Zhu Lianfang, do you still have the nerve to come?"

Seeing him coming, Xie Cijiu flicked his wrist, his expression slightly pale: "Uncle Jiang."

"Hey." Jiang Jin responded gently, walked to her side and asked, "What are they doing here? Tell Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang will make the decision for you."

"Yeah, Ah Jiu, are they bullying you again?" A young man in a moon-white robe followed behind Jiang Jin, looking at Xie Cijiu worriedly.

That look, that expression, doesn't look right.

Yan Zhi's heart clicked, what does this little bastard mean?
Hearing his address, Jiang Jin frowned in dissatisfaction: "You son of a bitch, is that your name for Ah Jiu?"

Jiang Lu changed his words with a smile: "It was my son who offended, Miss."

Xie Cijiu nodded at him, "It's okay, they can't bully me now."

Yan Zhihui: Can't you bully me now?In other words, was bullied as a child?

He was very angry, and carefully scrutinized the faces of several people, and shook his head after a while, for less blessings, more greed, and injustice added to his body, he looked like a monster at ordinary times.

Hongxue was holding the flower and was checking for any damage, but the damage was not seen, but the flower turned red.

"Huh? I'm dazzled?" Hongxue blinked.

Yan Zhihui realized that his emotions were too revealing, so he silently recited the mantra of purifying the heart, and the color of the flower changed back again.

"As expected, my eyes are dazzled..." Hongxue shook her head helplessly, walked to Xie Cijiu and said, "Miss, should I find a new flower pot and plant it in? Although the flower pot is broken, it didn't hurt Flowers can still live after being planted.”

"No, I'll grow it myself later." Xie Cijiu refused.

"Okay." Hongxue had no choice but to carefully put the flower aside.

Jiang Lu glanced at the flower pot curiously, "Miss, don't you like flowers?"

"This one is different." Xie Cijiu didn't explain too much.

Jiang Lu knew her temperament well, so he didn't press her further.

On the contrary, Yan Zhihui felt comfortable from the inside out when he heard this sentence.

Did you hear that?He is different!
(End of this chapter)