Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

After Mingying turned and left in a big stride, she went straight to her room. Mingying searched the room for a while, and finally found a wooden box. Mingying packed all the things he brought from Du Xuechun into the wooden box.

Mingying put the wooden box in her room as she thought about it, but then she thought about it, if someday, the empress empress remembered these things again, she would ask her what to do.

If she said that she had thrown it away, the empress empress must not believe it. Then the empress empress would definitely let someone come to her room to check it out. If it is turned out, then...

Holding the box in her hand, Mingying was moving around the room anxiously, only thinking that one head was two big.

Suddenly Mingying remembered one thing, she could wrap this box up and bury it under the osmanthus tree in front of her courtyard. This method guarantees that no one can think of it.

Thinking about this, Mingying immediately found some fabrics decisively, wrapped the red box, and against the night, came to the osmanthus tree in front of the courtyard.

I carefully looked around and found that there was indeed no one, then I cautiously peeled away the soil under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and buried the red box wrapped in my hand.

In order to prevent people from seeing the traces, Mingying deliberately pulled out a piece of grass with roots from the grass on the side, and carefully marked the place where the red box was buried.

Mingying's series of movements were clearly seen by the little **** hiding in the dark, but Mingying was still ignorant and turned back to her bed.

When the little **** saw Mingying walked into the room and closed the door, he walked out from the dark, looking around, looking around.

Then the little **** walked under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, buried the red box with Mingying, carefully planed it out, and put the piece of turf that Mingying had planted as it was.

The little **** held the red box, turned around and left quietly...

However, on the other side, a woman had been waiting quietly on the platform. After a while, the little **** just now, holding the red box, hurriedly ran to the woman's side.

"This is what you want, and the miscellaneous family brought it for you. Check it out."

After speaking, the little **** handed the red box in his hand to the woman's hand. The woman took the red box, opened the red box and glanced at it, and nodded in relief.

Seeing that the woman was so satisfied, the little **** rubbed her hands in a hurry, and smiled at the woman. "The miscellaneous family has already done everything, so you promised the miscellaneous affairs, but don't count it." The little **** was pleased, and even stammered.

"Ok!"

The woman responded softly and nodded. Turning around, he picked up a food container placed on the ground not far away and handed it to the little eunuch, silently raising his finger to the food container in the little eunuch's hand.

The little **** nodded happily, and quickly opened the lid of the food box. There were piles of silver bills in the food box, and under the bills were neatly stacked aprons worn by several women. The little **** has such a hobby.

I saw that the little **** ignored the stacks of bank notes, and instead threw himself on the colorful bellyband. The little **** took a bellyband from the food box and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it with enjoyment.

The little **** had a look immersed in it, unable to extricate herself, and the woman wearing the veil she was looking at couldn't help but frown, with a look of disgust.

The little **** looked up and saw the woman disliked her, but she didn't care. He looked up through the moonlight and found that the woman in front of her had brows like a beautiful moon, and her skin was as white as fat. She must be a big beauty, and she couldn't help but move her mind.

"It's not easy for the miscellaneous family to get this thing. You just give the miscellaneous stuff so. Why does the miscellaneous family feel a bit at a loss?

While talking, the little **** rubbed his hands with a smile and leaned in front of the woman. The woman was taken aback for a moment, before he had time to react, the little **** rushed forward, hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and stretched out his hand to stroke the woman.

The woman frowned in disgust, without saying a word, letting the dirty hands of the little **** touch her. Seeing that the woman did not resist, the little **** became more excited and proud of it.

I saw the little **** leaning close to the woman's ear and whispered:

"Which mother-in-law are you? This must be something your master wants? It is very risky to do this kind of thing, and you are willing to take the lead. It is not good to want to come to your master to treat you. Or you I just left the miscellaneous family, and the miscellaneous family will definitely treat you well and let you drink spicy food."

The woman sneered secretly in her heart, thinking that this little **** was simply bold, and even professing to be a messy family, and she didn't urinate to take pictures of her identity, so she just started talking nonsense.

Seeing that the woman was silent, the little **** thought there was a play, and hurriedly leaned forward to kiss the woman, but was easily avoided by the woman. Then, the woman secretly smiled:

"You have no roots, how can you move me?"

After listening to the woman's words, the little lady looked at nothing, waved her hand at the woman and said, "What about this? Isn't we allowed to have women if we have no roots?"

"Oh, woman? What kind of woman do you eunuchs want? Hahaha, even if you push a woman on your bed, you can't use it." The woman looked disdainful and laughed wildly.

The little lady listened to the woman's voice, and she felt a little familiar. The little **** suddenly thought of someone alone, and was shocked suddenly, as if her whole body had fallen into a cold ice abyss.

"Mother, mother, the minion is wrong, the minion is wrong, you let me as a fart."

After the little **** completely remembered who this person's voice was, he raised his eyes and looked at the woman's eyebrows carefully, and saw the little **** knelt on the ground with a plop, and kept kowtow apologizing to the woman.

"Oh, you as a miscellaneous family? Are there any mistakes?"

The woman sneered and walked slowly in front of the little eunuch, her voice cold and indifferent. The little **** was so frightened that he dared not look up at the woman again.

The little **** was trembling with fright, and shrank, only to feel a warmth flowing from his legs, and the dark yellow liquid flowed down the roots of the little eunuch's thighs to the ground.

A smell of sorrow suddenly puffed her nose, and the woman's brows became tighter, she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and said sarcastically:

"Oh, something that has no roots just now was so arrogant and domineering, why is it all guilty now? Has it been fed to dogs?"

The little **** was so frightened that he did not dare to say more, for fear that he would offend the woman in front of him.

The woman saw that the little **** was an unusable and stern thing, thinking that this guy was so presumptuous, that she was so humiliated, and that she would never use him again in the future, so she thought that this guy in front of her didn't need it. Stay again.

I saw that woman smiled softly, helped the little eunuch, and said softly: "This palace will not blame you this time. If you are asked to do things in the future, you only need to obey the orders of the palace. That's it."

Hearing the sound, the little **** nodded in joy, thinking that he had escaped.

As expected, the woman suddenly pulled out a knife from her sleeve and stabbed the little **** in the chest without mercy.

A burst of bright red blood spewed out, soaking the little eunuch's clothes soaked, and even the woman's body was stained with blood.