Chapter 22 Miss Song Please (1)
The midday sun was shining brightly.

At this time, the gate of the city was originally very smooth, but now, it is crowded.

Everyone looked at the carriage. The carriage looked ugly, but no one knew that it was made of golden nanmu for a hundred years, which would not rot for a hundred years or be immortal for a thousand years.

As for the horse, although it looked energetic, they didn't realize that it was a thousand-mile horse that had crossed the Xianchang River and crossed the Jialan Pass.

All anyone could see was an old man in ragged clothes standing outside.

That's Uncle Wang.

Hey, it looks like a farmer nearby, why don't you leave, Mrs. Song will come later, you will have no good fruit to eat.

Although everyone is watching the excitement, they still have goodwill towards them in their hearts, so let's go.

But the girl in the carriage remained motionless, and Xiaoye was sitting in the carriage, staring at Xiaobai with big eyes, because she was holding a pancake fruit in her hand, the last one that was well preserved, and this little thing would eat every time she ate. Whenever I come to grab something to eat with her, she is not willing to throw this delicacy to her.

However, I couldn't help it!
Xiaoye made a false move, deliberately throwing the fruit into her left hand, causing Xiaobai to jump into her left hand to grab it.

Looking at Xiaobai's round body jumping up, Xiao Ye was overjoyed. This move has a name, she pulls it with internal force, and the fruit will turn back halfway.

But just when her right hand was about to touch the fruit, Xiaobai's tail suddenly curled up, and then she kicked her two calves with the fingers of her left hand, and then jumped over there with a flick of her tail, flipping the pancake The fruit was thrown into his own mouth, and then he bared his teeth for her to see.

Want to lie to Grandpa?Live another 300 years!Aww!
"Treacherous!" Xiao Ye secretly cursed.

This little thing is so smart that it doesn't look like an animal!
At this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy. Song Wanzhi closed his eyes and calmed down, gently opened his eyes, and said with a smile, "People are coming."

As soon as she finished speaking, the respectful voice of the guarding soldiers came from outside: "Madam, you are here!"

The young general guarding the city bowed his head to greet him, but he couldn't help raising his head to take a look, hey, why do you think the left side of the Prime Minister's wife is a little swollen?Illusion, must be illusion.

Even with thick makeup, there are still traces of redness and swelling. Zhao Yanhua held her head up, her chest up, and her lips pursed. She knew that no matter at any time, only by raising her head first can she overwhelm others. go down.

It's just that she has to take this little bastard back now!
She bit her lip, suppressed the hatred in her eyes, and walked to Song Wanzhi's carriage as the crowd retreated, and said proudly, "Come down."

The people in the carriage didn't say a word, even Uncle Wang who was standing next to him was hunched over, as if he didn't hear.

A servant dares to show embarrassment to her!

good!Song Wanzhi still can't move now, she can't move this old thing? !

Zhao Yanhua has lost her usual composure. If she were her usual self, she would definitely disdain to do anything to what she thought was a servant in front of her.

She raised her foot and kicked Uncle Wang violently!
Uncle Wang did not retreat.

But Zhao Yanhua retreated. As soon as she retreated, she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was supported by Nanny Zhou behind her, but because of this support, her strength did not dissipate. Afterwards, she felt There was a sharp pain in his leg.

The tendon is broken.

She was trembling in cold sweat immediately, still gritted her teeth and looked at Uncle Wang angrily: "You lowly slave! How dare you hurt me!"

(End of this chapter)

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