After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Li Mi's face could not be darker, "Ye, branch, branch! You don't want to live anymore!"

"I want to die, but can you let me die? You and I stopped playing this trick of framing feudal superstitions when I was three years old!" Ye Zhizhi said sarcastically and sarcastically.

"You——!" Li Mi's face changed with anger, and he raised his hand to hit Ye Zhizhi in the face!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wrist was raised, it was held by a thin and strong finger.

It's Song Qingjun.

The man raised his eyes, with bloodshot eyes, he couldn't help but defend himself, "Secretary Li, try touching her!"

"Master Li, you are a man after all, how can you bully a woman?" Zhou Shuhe stood in front of Ye Zhizhi without leaving any trace.

Not to mention the second, third and fourth pillars, he jumped up and pulled Li Mi's hair rope, "Hit a woman? I'll let you beat a woman! You useless man!"

Li Mi, "..."

Secretary Li swore that he had never been so cowardly in his life!

But Zhou Shuhe and Song Qingjun were the ones he didn't want to offend this time!

Especially Song Qingjun! This is the son of Duke Fu!

Villain Ye Zhizhi, who didn't need to take action at all, was successful. Standing behind Song Qingjun was a man who pretended to be a tiger and said, "Ah, Master Li, didn't you want to beat me to death? Why didn't you beat me?"

To be honest, the only person I have ever really liked is Mr. Li!"

Li Mi's heart skipped a beat, do you like it?

Ye Zhizhi actually likes him——

Before the word "?" came out, Ye Zhizhi said, "I like the way you can't stand me and can't do me! I've seen useless idiots, but I've never seen anyone less capable than you! When facing men, you are submissive and bullying. Woman, if you strike hard, men like you in our hometown are collectively called thin dogs!"

Ye Zhizhi laughed so hard that Thiela said with disdain, "A thin dog, a thin dog, a thin dog!"

Li Mi, "..."

Although Li Mi didn't know what "Xi Gou" meant, he instinctively felt that it was not a good thing!

A storm was brewing in his eyes.

However, Li Zheng from Chengjia Village had no eyesight and said, "Well, Yuan Shu is scaring us. We haven't done any work in the past few days. Is Yuan Shu responsible for paying for the losses of every household? Or should we dig deeper? There are people behind him. Which man is standing? Let that man pay compensation?"

Ye Zhizhi said, "You might as well tell me the dog's name!"

"Ye Zhizhi! I don't care about you being a girl, but don't push yourself too far!"

"I have to go too far, you uncle!" Ye Zhizhi slapped him, and the well-trained Ye family guards behind him quickly surrounded Li Mi, "Is it because I don't get angry and treat me like a sick girl? Whoever wants to go too far has to be careful in his heart. Not counting?”

Li Mi was dazed by the slap, but Zhou Shuhe also said, "Blowing up mountains and intimidating the people is a serious crime! The emperor broke the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Yuan Shu, who sent you to blow up the mountains?!"

"This..." Yuan Shu panicked and subconsciously looked at Li Mi.

Li Mi looked at him expressionlessly.

Yuan Shu then lowered his head, "No one sent me to blow up the mountain. It's because I can't stand Ye Zhizhi. She attacked the imperial official before and refused to change her ways despite repeated admonitions. I was angry, so I wanted to give her some color..."

"What color? You really want to open a dyeing room in your own home, why don't you give my mother some color to see!" Sizhu said, hitting it with his fist, "I will teach you today why the flowers are so red!"

"Why?" Sanzhu asked subconsciously.

Four pillars, "..."

This is a good question, and the good thing is that I don’t know either!

"Stop asking around!" Si Zhu said seriously.

Sanzhu looked cute, "Oh."

Ye Zhizhi, "..."

The third cub is so well behaved!

Since Yuan Shu did not dare to admit it and wanted to take the blame for Li Mi, Zhou Shuhe did not force himself and directly asked Yuan Shu to be imprisoned. By the way, he also asked him to pay 100 taels in compensation to several nearby villages!

The farce ended in a hurry.

It was the first time that Secretary Li suffered such a secret loss. He looked deeply at Ye Zhizhi and said, "Very good, Mr. Ye, you successfully caught my attention."

Ye Zhizhi, "..."

Fortunately, she didn't eat last night, otherwise she would have vomited out all the food she had eaten the previous night, okay?

"roll!"

Ye Zhizhi is not polite.

I was originally thinking that if Secretary Li left, Song Qingjun and Zhou Shuhe would have to leave too, right?

Unexpectedly, these two people had no intention of leaving.

Song Qingjun even took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "Can I ask for a cup of tea? I have something to ask the girl."

Why can't this be done?

Ye Zhizhi invited people to her home with a smile.

Song Qingjun's eyes could not hide the joy, and he didn't know why. Every time he saw Ye Zhizhi, he felt very happy.

This girl probably saved him.

On the contrary, it was Bell, who looked wary.

She looked up and down the leaves and branches with an extremely critical eye.

Ye Zhizhi is wearing a shabby light blue floral jacket, a gold-colored underskirt, and a pair of white cloth shoes with rough threads on her feet. She doesn't seem to be very good at those beautiful hairstyles worn by women in the capital. , just use a hairpin to pull up your hair.

Even if he is properly dressed as a rough and poor person from the countryside, no matter how much money he earns, he has not received a good education, and the gap between him and those families in the capital is as big as the sky.

A look of contempt appeared on Ling Dang's face.

But there was no trace of contempt on Song Qingjun's face.

The cold wind suddenly stopped, and the early spring appeared. The sky and the earth were green, but they were not as beautiful as Song Qingjun's.

The tea in Ye Zhizhi's hand was poured into the cup in front of Song Qingjun, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in everyone's noses.

"etc--!"

Seeing Song Qingjun about to pick up the teacup, Lingdang raised his hand to stop him first, pushing Ye Zhizhi aside who was close to Song Qingjun and said, "Sir, the countryside is dirty, I don't know how many people have used this cup!

And this tea -" Lingdang looked at Ye Zhizhi with a look of disdain, "In the past, I used to make tea for our young master, using dew collected in the morning, nectar from wild bees in the forest, and tea leaves. It’s also the Dahongpao specially provided by the royal family!”

"Miss Ye relied on my young master to escape this disaster. Is this how you repay your benefactor?"

Ye Zhizhi, "?"

Ye Zhizhi held down Song Qingjun, who was about to speak, and handed the teapot over, "I really don't understand the rules of you city people. How about you go and make tea for your young master in person?"

"Look at a clumsy country bumpkin like you who doesn't know how to make tea! You don't even know how to wash the most basic tea!"

"Oh, you are right!"

Ye Zhizhi lowered his eyes and spoke casually.

Lingdang looked at her submissive look with disdain.

Don't you think that if you please her, her young master will look down on her?

A ruined woman who has been slept with by a country man wants to seduce her master!

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought arose, she was interrupted by a scream subconsciously exhaled from her mouth.

"what--!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold it properly." Ye Zhizhi sat down on the chair at the back with a casual attitude. There were water stains on the ground, and all the hot water in the teapot spilled on Ling Dang's hands, with a fearless expression on his face. The appearance said,

"You probably won't mind. After all, I'm a clumsy country bumpkin with a narrow mind! I used to like to be polite before attacking, but now I'm annoyed when I see people talking to me, so I don't shut them up through loud mouths. So you deserve the scolding!

After a long period of reflection, I decided that it would be better to kill others than to mentally consume myself!"