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Chapter 318 Spicy Means
Chapter 318 Spicy Means
Concubine Bo looked at the court lady, "It seems that you like to confront Aijia very much."
"The empress dowager, please forgive me, I beg the empress dowager to forgive me, the servant is just..."
"Come on, tie up this bitch. She loves to help people so much, so let her help to the end. The old thing is useless. Let Aijia think about it. How many hits are appropriate? 80? 100? Then 100." It’s ready. The little thing likes to help others, so let’s take a hundred blows too. Aijia is just curious, whether the old thing can bear it or the little thing can bear it more.”
Concubine Bo's sour appearance made the other court ladies dare not even vent their anger.
The old mama knew that there was no way out, she was so old, let alone a hundred blows, even a dozen blows with the stick would still kill her.But the weeping little maid next to her was punished for helping her, and she couldn't just watch such a young life just disappear.Although she was young, she might be able to recover her life, but after a hundred strokes of the stick, she would be disabled even if she was not dead.A disabled girl, who else would marry?What about life in the future?
The old lady didn't dare to think about it.
"Madam Taifei, if you want to punish, just punish the servant alone. Can you let her go?" For the sake of my servant's loyalty to you for more than ten years, let me grant my last wish?"
Concubine Bo slapped the table and stood up, "What kind of person are you, worthy of talking to Aijia like that? Do you think that Aijia should agree to your request after you have served Aijia for more than ten years? You must always remember your Status, you are just a lowly maidservant, born to serve masters like the Ai family. Now that you have no ability to serve the Ai family, why do you think the Ai family should keep you? Since you are useless, you say, What else does Aijia promise you? You bastard!"
After Bo Taifei sat down, she pointed at the old mother, "Hit! Since this old thing wants to be beaten two hundred times, and Aijia can't live up to the wish of a dead person, then hit him two hundred times. The little thing next to him Also hit two hundred times."
Concubine Bo opened her mouth, but the old nanny closed her eyes, in great pain.The little maid at the side cried and trembled all over.
The old mother turned her head and looked at the little palace maid, "I'm sorry, girl, I let you suffer along with me. When I get to the underworld, the old lady will pay you back."
The little maid was only crying, she couldn't hear what the old mother was saying at all, and, at this time, what she said was not important anymore.
Stick responsibility, as always, but, this time, the hearts of the maids are heavier than ever.
In less than forty strokes, the old nanny died. The rough woman who executed the execution wanted to ask Dowager Bo if she could stop, but what she got was Taifei Bo's sharp and vicious eyes. He had to keep fighting, and if his strength was weak, he would be threatened by Concubine Bo's slap on the table. Therefore, even if there were 1 or [-] disagreements in his heart, he still had to go on.
The little maid beside her didn't know whether she was in pain or frightened, she passed out.
Concubine Bo seemed to be very interested in the matter of sticking the dead body, she kept watching with great interest, and even asked the maid beside her to pour tea.
Without exception, all the maids were stunned by the scene in front of them. Even those who poured tea for Dowager Bo were carefully selected by Dowager Bo, but their hands trembled slightly, causing a couple of troubles. Dripping tea fell on the tray.
Snapped--
Before the maids could react and didn't even know what happened, Concubine Bo slapped the maid who was pouring tea, "Useless things, you can't stop shaking after pouring tea! How much does the Ai family let you down?" Feeling terrible? Aijia is not kind?"
"The concubine to calm down, it's because the servant is not good, the concubine is kind... virtuous... it's because the servant didn't... take care of the empress." The maid covered her face and knelt on the ground, her heart beating non-stop.
"Get off!"
Concubine Bo threw the cup containing hot tea directly on the maid's face, and the maid immediately screamed, and the hot tea poured out of the cup, scalding most of the maid's face red.
The other maids were frightened and dumbfounded, they quickly knelt on the ground and lowered their heads.
Concubine Bo stood up, and cast a cold glance at all the maids, "In the future, if there are any people who are not attentive or do things well, be careful of your heads. The two hundred blows that should be beaten should not be less. The Ai family knows that you are disobedient, and the Ai family will definitely tear your skin apart!"
After all, leave.
When Concubine Bo was gone, the maids dared to cry, but they were afraid that the sound would reach Concubine Bo's ears, so they suppressed the grief in their hearts.
From then on, there was no voice in Concubine Bo's palace. Even if the maids returned to the resting place, they would not speak again. If they really had to say something, they would say something hastily and then leave.
The entire palace is more like a cemetery, lifeless, and even some palace ladies have been suppressed for a long time, and they have a problem, and they can still hear the sound of crows hovering in the sky.
But Concubine Bo liked the result very much. She felt that these little sluts were much more peaceful and diligent.All she wants is a puppet, because only a puppet can do things according to her will, and won't upset her.
As soon as Dong Rong and Jia returned to the palace, they sent someone to check carefully, and they were relieved only after making sure that no one was following them.
Yiba looked at the man beside Dong Rong, and was about to ask, when Ji An looked at Yiba in surprise, and leaned over to Yiba, "Your belly is so big and round! Is there a ball inside?"
"Well... I don't know." Yiba understood why Dong Rong brought him back, but Ji'an's words made Yiba dumbfounded, let alone answer.
Ji An clapped his hands and laughed, "It's so stupid, I don't even know what's in my stomach."
After that, he whispered in Yiba's ear, "There is a fairy in my stomach, I have known it since I was a child."
"is having a……"
"Shh-"
Before Yiba said it, Ji An was so nervous that she didn't say it, so Yiba had to shut up.
However, both Yiba and Dong Rong were surprised that Ji An was not ambiguous at all when he learned martial arts. Although he did not understand the essentials taught by A Yi very well, his imitation ability was super strong, and he only needed A Yi to demonstrate simple moves. Once again, Jian can imitate it immediately, even the angle is very accurate.Difficult moves only need A to demonstrate two or three times.
Yiba couldn't help sighing, "The princess chose the right person, with extraordinary talent."
Dong Rong is also very satisfied with Ji'an's talent, but, "I didn't bring him back to let him learn martial arts because of his extraordinary talent, but because he needs to use it to protect himself. Besides, you didn't see the mother of Luzhu, A head of white hair, and the look of the oil lamp withered, really made me feel distressed. I can only let her rest first, and I can't worry about it anymore."
Yiba nodded, "If Ji'an has martial arts, he can protect Luzhu's mother in the future."
Every day from now on, I can see a silly boy in the martial arts training ground of the palace, practicing extremely focused.Although Jia Yi taught him some basic self-defense moves, but this silly boy was able to practice what he learned to the extreme.
And this also gave Jiayi the idea of teaching him more martial arts. Jiayi really wanted to know what kind of difficult martial arts would be difficult for this silly boy to learn.
Under the control of such a state of mind, the martial arts that Jiayi handed over to Ji'an became more and more difficult, and Ji'an also learned more and more seriously.
The palace also got a piece of peace. Chenxi kept the workshop in order. Occasionally, her father came out to help her settle some small mistakes quietly, but she still learned a lot.Perhaps the palace has not been disturbed by Maitreya's people for a long time, and Ji'an's martial arts are becoming more and more powerful. Seeing this, Dong Rong really feels that he has returned to the happiest moment, except that he misses his two sons outside the Great Wall.
The night was as quiet as ever.
Dong Rong rarely slept with Chen Xi, and by the moonlight, looking at her sleeping daughter, Dong Rong really felt that being a mother was so happy.
Being pushed aside to rest Murong Huaide, without the body temperature of his lovely wife as a heater, all kinds of lovesickness are difficult, but after all, he slowly fell into a dream.
only……
Murong Huaide suddenly opened his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds in the darkness.
Sure enough, there was movement.
But the only thing he can do now is to stop still.
The stranger's breath was getting closer and closer, when the strange breath was only half a foot away from Murong Huaide's bed, Murong Huaide suddenly got up from the bed, rolled up the quilt with one foot, and kicked the man's face.
Covering the man's head with the quilt, Murong Huaide changed from passive to active, flew forward, and rolled up the sword that was put aside.
As soon as the sword was out of its sheath, the strange man in Tsing Yi smashed the quilt and came with his long sword spinning.
Murong Huaide instinctively raised his sword to block it, and then quickly counterattacked, every move and every move was done in the blink of an eye, without showing any trace.However, Murong Huaide discovered that the person who confronted him today is not an ordinary Maitreya believer, his martial arts are very sharp, fast and ruthless, almost every move wants to take Murong Huaide's life.
What shocked Murong Huaide even more was that this person didn't defend at all, even if Murong Huaide's sword was about to hit his thigh, he didn't care about it at all, and only attacked Murong Huaide's most fatal place.
It was the first time for Murong Huaide to experience such a vicious and pungent move, and it also made him suffer a lot. Although the man in Tsing Yi suffered a lot of injuries, it did not affect his viciousness at all. The body rotated, leaving no room for Murong Huaide to hesitate.
Murong Huaide changed his strategy, focused on defense, recharged his batteries, and when the man in green was only focused on attacking him, he turned his blade sharply and stabbed the man's chest.
The man didn't evade, but changed his attacking style. Therefore, although Murong Huaide's sword injured him badly and caused him to bleed profusely, it was not enough to kill him.
Murong Huaide suddenly became violent, the man in Tsing Yi had been attacking for a long time, and his body was a little bit tired, but when the body was tired, the brain would also become less responsive.
Murong Huaide was getting faster and faster, but the sweaty man in Tsing Yi couldn't keep up. Suddenly, the man in Tsing Yi froze, because a hot feeling came from his soft neck, it was their After fighting for a long time, the warmth emanating from the sword carried a scorching tingling sensation.
"Your Maitreya Sect can't be quiet." Murong Huaide's cold voice came, clear and majestic in the silent air.
(End of this chapter)
Concubine Bo looked at the court lady, "It seems that you like to confront Aijia very much."
"The empress dowager, please forgive me, I beg the empress dowager to forgive me, the servant is just..."
"Come on, tie up this bitch. She loves to help people so much, so let her help to the end. The old thing is useless. Let Aijia think about it. How many hits are appropriate? 80? 100? Then 100." It’s ready. The little thing likes to help others, so let’s take a hundred blows too. Aijia is just curious, whether the old thing can bear it or the little thing can bear it more.”
Concubine Bo's sour appearance made the other court ladies dare not even vent their anger.
The old mama knew that there was no way out, she was so old, let alone a hundred blows, even a dozen blows with the stick would still kill her.But the weeping little maid next to her was punished for helping her, and she couldn't just watch such a young life just disappear.Although she was young, she might be able to recover her life, but after a hundred strokes of the stick, she would be disabled even if she was not dead.A disabled girl, who else would marry?What about life in the future?
The old lady didn't dare to think about it.
"Madam Taifei, if you want to punish, just punish the servant alone. Can you let her go?" For the sake of my servant's loyalty to you for more than ten years, let me grant my last wish?"
Concubine Bo slapped the table and stood up, "What kind of person are you, worthy of talking to Aijia like that? Do you think that Aijia should agree to your request after you have served Aijia for more than ten years? You must always remember your Status, you are just a lowly maidservant, born to serve masters like the Ai family. Now that you have no ability to serve the Ai family, why do you think the Ai family should keep you? Since you are useless, you say, What else does Aijia promise you? You bastard!"
After Bo Taifei sat down, she pointed at the old mother, "Hit! Since this old thing wants to be beaten two hundred times, and Aijia can't live up to the wish of a dead person, then hit him two hundred times. The little thing next to him Also hit two hundred times."
Concubine Bo opened her mouth, but the old nanny closed her eyes, in great pain.The little maid at the side cried and trembled all over.
The old mother turned her head and looked at the little palace maid, "I'm sorry, girl, I let you suffer along with me. When I get to the underworld, the old lady will pay you back."
The little maid was only crying, she couldn't hear what the old mother was saying at all, and, at this time, what she said was not important anymore.
Stick responsibility, as always, but, this time, the hearts of the maids are heavier than ever.
In less than forty strokes, the old nanny died. The rough woman who executed the execution wanted to ask Dowager Bo if she could stop, but what she got was Taifei Bo's sharp and vicious eyes. He had to keep fighting, and if his strength was weak, he would be threatened by Concubine Bo's slap on the table. Therefore, even if there were 1 or [-] disagreements in his heart, he still had to go on.
The little maid beside her didn't know whether she was in pain or frightened, she passed out.
Concubine Bo seemed to be very interested in the matter of sticking the dead body, she kept watching with great interest, and even asked the maid beside her to pour tea.
Without exception, all the maids were stunned by the scene in front of them. Even those who poured tea for Dowager Bo were carefully selected by Dowager Bo, but their hands trembled slightly, causing a couple of troubles. Dripping tea fell on the tray.
Snapped--
Before the maids could react and didn't even know what happened, Concubine Bo slapped the maid who was pouring tea, "Useless things, you can't stop shaking after pouring tea! How much does the Ai family let you down?" Feeling terrible? Aijia is not kind?"
"The concubine to calm down, it's because the servant is not good, the concubine is kind... virtuous... it's because the servant didn't... take care of the empress." The maid covered her face and knelt on the ground, her heart beating non-stop.
"Get off!"
Concubine Bo threw the cup containing hot tea directly on the maid's face, and the maid immediately screamed, and the hot tea poured out of the cup, scalding most of the maid's face red.
The other maids were frightened and dumbfounded, they quickly knelt on the ground and lowered their heads.
Concubine Bo stood up, and cast a cold glance at all the maids, "In the future, if there are any people who are not attentive or do things well, be careful of your heads. The two hundred blows that should be beaten should not be less. The Ai family knows that you are disobedient, and the Ai family will definitely tear your skin apart!"
After all, leave.
When Concubine Bo was gone, the maids dared to cry, but they were afraid that the sound would reach Concubine Bo's ears, so they suppressed the grief in their hearts.
From then on, there was no voice in Concubine Bo's palace. Even if the maids returned to the resting place, they would not speak again. If they really had to say something, they would say something hastily and then leave.
The entire palace is more like a cemetery, lifeless, and even some palace ladies have been suppressed for a long time, and they have a problem, and they can still hear the sound of crows hovering in the sky.
But Concubine Bo liked the result very much. She felt that these little sluts were much more peaceful and diligent.All she wants is a puppet, because only a puppet can do things according to her will, and won't upset her.
As soon as Dong Rong and Jia returned to the palace, they sent someone to check carefully, and they were relieved only after making sure that no one was following them.
Yiba looked at the man beside Dong Rong, and was about to ask, when Ji An looked at Yiba in surprise, and leaned over to Yiba, "Your belly is so big and round! Is there a ball inside?"
"Well... I don't know." Yiba understood why Dong Rong brought him back, but Ji'an's words made Yiba dumbfounded, let alone answer.
Ji An clapped his hands and laughed, "It's so stupid, I don't even know what's in my stomach."
After that, he whispered in Yiba's ear, "There is a fairy in my stomach, I have known it since I was a child."
"is having a……"
"Shh-"
Before Yiba said it, Ji An was so nervous that she didn't say it, so Yiba had to shut up.
However, both Yiba and Dong Rong were surprised that Ji An was not ambiguous at all when he learned martial arts. Although he did not understand the essentials taught by A Yi very well, his imitation ability was super strong, and he only needed A Yi to demonstrate simple moves. Once again, Jian can imitate it immediately, even the angle is very accurate.Difficult moves only need A to demonstrate two or three times.
Yiba couldn't help sighing, "The princess chose the right person, with extraordinary talent."
Dong Rong is also very satisfied with Ji'an's talent, but, "I didn't bring him back to let him learn martial arts because of his extraordinary talent, but because he needs to use it to protect himself. Besides, you didn't see the mother of Luzhu, A head of white hair, and the look of the oil lamp withered, really made me feel distressed. I can only let her rest first, and I can't worry about it anymore."
Yiba nodded, "If Ji'an has martial arts, he can protect Luzhu's mother in the future."
Every day from now on, I can see a silly boy in the martial arts training ground of the palace, practicing extremely focused.Although Jia Yi taught him some basic self-defense moves, but this silly boy was able to practice what he learned to the extreme.
And this also gave Jiayi the idea of teaching him more martial arts. Jiayi really wanted to know what kind of difficult martial arts would be difficult for this silly boy to learn.
Under the control of such a state of mind, the martial arts that Jiayi handed over to Ji'an became more and more difficult, and Ji'an also learned more and more seriously.
The palace also got a piece of peace. Chenxi kept the workshop in order. Occasionally, her father came out to help her settle some small mistakes quietly, but she still learned a lot.Perhaps the palace has not been disturbed by Maitreya's people for a long time, and Ji'an's martial arts are becoming more and more powerful. Seeing this, Dong Rong really feels that he has returned to the happiest moment, except that he misses his two sons outside the Great Wall.
The night was as quiet as ever.
Dong Rong rarely slept with Chen Xi, and by the moonlight, looking at her sleeping daughter, Dong Rong really felt that being a mother was so happy.
Being pushed aside to rest Murong Huaide, without the body temperature of his lovely wife as a heater, all kinds of lovesickness are difficult, but after all, he slowly fell into a dream.
only……
Murong Huaide suddenly opened his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds in the darkness.
Sure enough, there was movement.
But the only thing he can do now is to stop still.
The stranger's breath was getting closer and closer, when the strange breath was only half a foot away from Murong Huaide's bed, Murong Huaide suddenly got up from the bed, rolled up the quilt with one foot, and kicked the man's face.
Covering the man's head with the quilt, Murong Huaide changed from passive to active, flew forward, and rolled up the sword that was put aside.
As soon as the sword was out of its sheath, the strange man in Tsing Yi smashed the quilt and came with his long sword spinning.
Murong Huaide instinctively raised his sword to block it, and then quickly counterattacked, every move and every move was done in the blink of an eye, without showing any trace.However, Murong Huaide discovered that the person who confronted him today is not an ordinary Maitreya believer, his martial arts are very sharp, fast and ruthless, almost every move wants to take Murong Huaide's life.
What shocked Murong Huaide even more was that this person didn't defend at all, even if Murong Huaide's sword was about to hit his thigh, he didn't care about it at all, and only attacked Murong Huaide's most fatal place.
It was the first time for Murong Huaide to experience such a vicious and pungent move, and it also made him suffer a lot. Although the man in Tsing Yi suffered a lot of injuries, it did not affect his viciousness at all. The body rotated, leaving no room for Murong Huaide to hesitate.
Murong Huaide changed his strategy, focused on defense, recharged his batteries, and when the man in green was only focused on attacking him, he turned his blade sharply and stabbed the man's chest.
The man didn't evade, but changed his attacking style. Therefore, although Murong Huaide's sword injured him badly and caused him to bleed profusely, it was not enough to kill him.
Murong Huaide suddenly became violent, the man in Tsing Yi had been attacking for a long time, and his body was a little bit tired, but when the body was tired, the brain would also become less responsive.
Murong Huaide was getting faster and faster, but the sweaty man in Tsing Yi couldn't keep up. Suddenly, the man in Tsing Yi froze, because a hot feeling came from his soft neck, it was their After fighting for a long time, the warmth emanating from the sword carried a scorching tingling sensation.
"Your Maitreya Sect can't be quiet." Murong Huaide's cold voice came, clear and majestic in the silent air.
(End of this chapter)
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