Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 41 The Poisonous Xilingmo 1
Her speed was so fast that she could only see a black mass blowing past in a gust of wind, and the five hidden guards of Shufeng already reflexively felt that this Shengyu Pavilion was going to be unlucky, and they mourned for this group of Fengyue students for a second in their hearts.

The few of them never doubted their little master's powerful and invincible ability to cause trouble, so they followed in secretly resigned to their fate.

"Get her now!"

"Grab her! Don't let her in!"

In an instant, all the servants rushed up!The atmosphere in Shengyu Pavilion was already a bit weird.

The scholars who were still reciting poems to the window and lamenting their miserable fate to the bright sunshine after the rain, their sorrows had not yet been brewed, and they had already disappeared after bursts of shouting. Brush full of resentment and shoot at the instigator!
Seeing the dark, greasy and thin little beggar, before she had time to shed a bitter tear for her tragic fate, she was already petrified by her misconduct!
I saw the little black beggar spitting at his two black paws.

Make a fist!Shout out! "Hey!"

He flew up and kicked towards the door of the inner room!
"Bang-!"

The door, which was made of unknown wood and looked very strong, crumbled with a "squeak" and "bang" in front of all the stunned audience-heroic sacrifice.

Immediately, a needle drop could be heard in the quiet room.

A group of scholars wearing blue scholar hats and snow-white gowns from Fengyue Academy looked at her blankly.

This group of literati obviously haven't reacted yet, some are still bent over holding a pen, some are commenting on a poem manuscript, and some are holding their hands behind their backs and stretching out the other hand, planning to write two poems facing the street view outside the window.

The little beggar still kept clenching his fist and kicking the door. His black eyes saw the strange shapes of these people, and his gaze was fixed on the long table in the center.

Shi Shiran withdrew her legs, walked in with her hands behind her back as if no one was there, picked up the poetry book on the table and flipped through a few pages.

It's not to use the past to satirize the current feeling that the time is not with me, or to express the inner depression, ridiculing that the government is controlled by the family, and those in power do not know talents.

What's more, it even implies that her father is not a wise king, can't see traitors clearly, let the Huguo government dominate, connives Jin Ninghou to commit murder, bullies men and women, commits all kinds of evil, and the people suffer unspeakably, etc.

Flipping to the end, the playfulness in Xilingmo's eyes had quietly disappeared, and the corners of his lips curled into a sarcastic arc.

This group of scholars who work behind closed doors and only know how to hurt the spring and the autumn, lamenting that everyone in the world is sorry for them is really ridiculous!I only know how to catch wind and shadow, and talk nonsense!

"What's going on here! How can a lowly beggar come in in such an elegant place as Shengyu Pavilion!"

"Don't drive her out yet!"

A scholar who was writing a poem on the long table threw the wolf hair at Xiling Mo!With a low snort, he looked at Xilingmo as if he saw something unclean, especially when he noticed the dirty black cloth on her body, his brows were tightened.

The ink from the wolf hair he dropped splashed, Xi Lingmo saw that the splashed ink was about to touch his clothes, so he picked up the poetry book in his hand and blocked it in front of him!

The scholar's expression changed!
"Catch her!"

As soon as she finished speaking, all the servants outside rushed in and rushed towards her fiercely!
Xilingmo's stature is slender, so how could he be so easily caught?
She dashed left and right, like a fish entering the water, so that a group of people didn't even touch the corner of her clothes!On the contrary, she left a lot of black paw prints and footprints in the book-scented private room.

"Damn it! You can't even catch a beggar!"

"She ran to the table!"

"Stop that beggar!"

All the scholars came back to their senses, gathered around together, and cooperated with the little servant boy, it took nearly half an hour to push Xilingmo to a corner!

"See where you're going!"

"Run away! Run away!"

A group of people stared at Xiling Mo angrily, several scholars were holding the poetry book stained by Xiling Mo, their hands were trembling with anger! "Break her leg! Throw it!"

(End of this chapter)