Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1260 If someone commits a crime, I will commit a crime 2
"I was too humble yesterday, and I just chose the dishes. What's the big deal? Do you dare to say which little eunuch in the imperial dining room didn't miss the choice of dishes? You, the other little eunuchs! Is it also so aggressive and aggressive?" Qing Ning asked with her hands on her hips, looking up at the grumpy cook.

"Hehe, it looks like a sissy, but it's quite arrogant when you talk." The grumpy cook pointed at Qing Ning and said to everyone: "You all heard that this Qingshan disrespected me, you can't help it!" Testify for me, even if today's matter goes to the emperor, I am upright and not afraid of the shadow."

"Make trouble, make trouble, go to the emperor and see if the emperor thinks you are right, or thinks I am right."

Qing Ning's appearance of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water really angered the grumpy cook, and she rolled up her sleeves: "It seems that if I don't give you a little color today, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth."

Seeing that the grumpy cook was going to do something to Qing Ning, the good-tempered cook was a little anxious. He stepped forward a few steps, and stood between the grumpy cook and Qing Ning, and said to the grumpy cook, "Speak well if you have something to say. Speak well."

"Get out of the way, do you think she looks like she wants to talk to me? But a little eunuch dares to contradict me. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Calm down first, you forgot, he has a backer, in case he offends..." the good-tempered cook lowered his voice, and whispered in the bad-tempered cook's ear.

Just in the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by the grumpy cook: "Whether his grandma has a backer or not, even the emperor's father is here today, and I can't stop me from teaching this ignorant person."

Qing Ning smiled slightly at the good-tempered cook: "Don't worry about it, I want to see how much he weighs."

Lime's contemptuous tone and eyes stung the grumpy cook, and he waved his fat fist towards Lime.

Qing Ning dodged his fist with a short body, walked around behind him, and smiled: "I'm here."

The cook turned around and gritted his teeth: "See if I won't teach you a lesson today." As soon as the words fell, he raised his fist again and went towards Qing Ning, who was easily dodged by Qing Ning again, and Qing Ning went around the cook From behind, one hand lifted the cook's waistband, one hand grabbed his thick arm, and then one forcefully, the cook was thrown to the ground by her, Qing Ning clapped her hands, and pushed the hand that had just grabbed his arm to her body Wipe it, it's all oil, it's disgusting.

The little eunuchs in the imperial dining room were stunned. Qing Ning, who was so thin, could easily knock the fat cook to the ground. It was amazing.

Qing Ning looked down at the cook lying on the ground, raised her eyebrows and said, "How is it? Do you still want to fight?"

The cook got up again, spat into the palm of his hand, and the dead duck said stiffly: "Don't be too complacent, just now I deliberately let the water in, so you can take advantage of it, next, I will show my real skills. "

What he said was not as strong as what he said before.

Qing Ning hooked her fingers towards him: "Don't talk so much nonsense, come on!"

The cook clenched his fists and went up with a yell "Ah". As a result, Qing Ning turned around and swept his feet, and the cook fell to the ground with a "bang dong", splashing dust all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)