Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

"Young Mistress wants to use her fist, so I have no other choice. As long as Young Mistress can calm down and take care of Young Master, Sister Liu is willing to let Young Mistress call to relieve her anger. Let's fight." At this time, Sister Liu had no intention of retreating. Plan, while talking, stretched his face over.

Jiang Zixing clenched his fists tightly, ready to move, but when he saw her face, his fists creaked, but he couldn't lift them.

damn it!

There is still no way, if it is another man, if it is stronger, she will be really rude.

However, this 'old, weak and disabled soldier' ​​woman, how does this make her shake her fist?

And at this moment, the luggage bag in his hand was suddenly pulled away forcefully, and it turned out that Sister Liu snatched it away.

"What are you doing?"

"Young Mistress, take it seriously. I'll hold it for you. The chicken soup is almost ready. I'll ask a servant to bring it to you later. Young Mistress should go back to her room and have a good rest."

As she said that, she saw that Sister Liu didn't move her footsteps, and just stared at her like that.

Her luggage had already been taken away by the following servants.

And that Xia Yezi, with her hands folded over her chest, also stood at the entrance of the corridor like that, blocking her way.

"Go back to the room. Before my grandson is born, I will live here and take good care of you."

"You..." At this moment, Jiang Zixing was so angry that his gums creaked, and his entire face was completely darkened.

I can't help it anymore, no matter what "old, weak and disabled soldiers" she is, if she dares to put her under house arrest to stop her, she will do it right, thinking about it, she is going to rush out.

But just as she took a step, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.

"Go back to your room first!" came the indifferent voice.

Afterwards, the body was dragged by the big hand and walked towards the room.

Jiang Zixing's face was so ugly at this time, and he wanted to pull his hand back from the big hand, but the big hand was like a pliers, and she couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he pulled.

"Xiao Yufeng, let me go."

But at this time, Xiao Yufeng let go, but what followed was that he immediately hugged her to the princess, turned around and walked into the room.

Jiang Zixing's body was unstable, and he was startled; "Ah! Xiao Yufeng, you bastard..."

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Yufeng kicked the door casually, blocking the sight outside the door, including Jiang Zixing's cursing voice behind him.

Looking at the closed door, Xia Yezi frowned, but it was rare that there was no anger on that face.

Turning to Sister Liu, she said, "Go find some old servants and arrange for me to watch her from now on. Doctor Liu said that the first three months are more dangerous. It's heavy, it's bumpy, it's all moved, if she wants to go out, let those old servants stop her, don't let her go out, lest she hurt my grandson with her rudeness, and, wait The kitchen brought her the finished chicken soup. Starting tonight, no shrimp paste is allowed in the dishes. Go and prepare the medicinal food ordered by Dr. Liu, and make it up for her three times a day. I don’t want my grandson When you are born, you will encounter difficulties."

For Jiang Zixing, Xia Yezi often seemed to be so angry with Jiang Zixing that he had no sense of reason even though Xia Yezi was usually a shrew.

In fact, she is very careful, and even more subtle, otherwise she would not have the opportunity to survive from the identity of the second wife of the Xiao family.