Princess Jian Guo gl

From the words and appearance, I guessed that the lady sitting in the carriage was also a young lady from Lord Hou's family. She was slightly younger than Yingluo, and she went to Beijing to attend the wedding of her unhappy sister.

In other words, this carriage will arrive at the Marquis' mansion unimpeded.

I was faintly excited, thinking about how to get in touch with this eldest lady, and use her car to enter the Hou Ye's mansion.

Just as I was thinking about it, the person inside said again, "Although I was raised in other provinces since I was a child, I have also heard a lot of rumors in the capital. The storyteller often said that all the children in the capital are talented and suave. , this statement is false."

The old woman in the car asked, "Where is the holiday?"

"It's obviously ugly," the eldest lady said while gently lifting the car curtain, "Look at the round body in front of him, like a water tank, with all the facial features squeezed out. Look at the one next to him, thin Pale like a bamboo pole, it looks like a wife, and this..."

The bright eyes suddenly caught on to me, I was startled at first, but I also really wanted to know what my appearance looked like in the eyes of this person who looked like Ying Luo, so I immediately stood on tiptoe and smiled at her shyly.The words "how do I look like" are written all over her face.

This anticipation may be a little strong, as if it stabbed Miss An's eyes, making her stagnate, and her slender hand pointing at me was also fixed in the air.

The old nun in the car poked her head and asked her, "How about this?"

"Uglier." The curtain fell suddenly.

I:"……"

What I said was really straightforward. I felt a tightness in my chest and was shocked.I jumped up and lifted the curtain of the eldest lady's car, and climbed on the outer wall of the carriage and asked unconvinced: "Who do you call ugly!"

Miss An had already retreated to the soft couch to hold a cup of hot tea, and was surprised by my sudden questioning, so she accidentally spilled the tea into the old mother's arms.

The old mother was furious: "Where did you come from, and don't even look at whose car it is, you can actually get in it?"

I ignored the old nanny, and forced to ask Miss An again: "Ask you, who is ugly?"

Although Miss An didn't scold me like the old nanny, her attitude was not much better. She turned her head and didn't even look at me, with an expression of knowing who is ugly.

Whoops, I'm not happy about that.

I twisted my body and got in through the car window, sat cross-legged at the end of her soft couch, and touched the old nanny's acupuncture points.Well, since I was inexplicably tapped by the man in black that night, I have also gained a little bit of meridian knowledge, although sometimes it is not accurate, but there is nothing wrong with it except that I like to acupoint dumb points into numb points.

The old nanny whose Ya acupuncture point was tapped by me collapsed limply, rubbing her legs while crying and laughing.

Ms. An seemed to have never seen this scene before, she was so shocked that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, but she also seemed to find it very novel, and seemed to want to know what was going on.

I felt a bad breath, and said triumphantly, "Do you want to know what happened to her?"

Miss An paused when she was about to lean forward, then leaned back on the soft couch, turned her head and said coldly: "I don't want to!"

I earnestly and kindly said: "Don't, if you praise me for being beautiful, I will tell you why she is like this."

Miss An continued to snort coldly: "I'm not boasting!"

I sighed: "Okay. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. I'm sorry to get in your car. I have to hurry, so I will leave first."

As I said that, I was about to climb out of the car window.

But I couldn't get out anyway.

I shrank back again, and saw that my trousers were pinched by a smooth little hand.

When I sat back, the little hand let go.Looking up, the eldest lady still stiffened her neck and didn't look at me.

I crawled out again, and the trousers were pinched again in an instant.I sit back and her hand loosens again.

I scratched my hair: "You want to know?"

Miss An said firmly, "No!"

I was silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

I asked again in a good temper: "Then what do you want?"

She stood in a stalemate with me for a while, then suddenly looked into the corner and muttered in a low and fast voice: "Shang Ke."

Me: "What?"

She fell silent again.

I think there is something wrong with Miss Jiao's personality, that is, I have a good temper and tolerated her for so long. If I changed to know everything, I wouldn't kill her with a flea bomb.

"Your appearance is not bad," she glanced at me, and seeing that I understood it this time, before I could laugh, she added another sentence: "But you can't call it beautiful!"

Shang Ke is better than ugly words, I don't want to argue with her anymore.

She stiffened her neck and squeezed out a few words from her lips: "What's the matter, Mammy?"

Seeing that I didn't respond, she was a little anxious: "It's done, I'll praise you, and you tell me what's going on!"

"Oh!" I had an epiphany, and I squatted down beside Mammy, teaching Miss Jiao: "I just tapped her Ya acupuncture point."

"Acupoint acupuncture?" Her wide-eyed expression was a bit cute, "It's the kind that the storyteller said..." She gestured, "Acupoint acupuncture?"

I didn't know what kind of acupuncture she was talking about, but it would be a long story to explain, so I nodded, "It's that kind of acupuncture."

She opened her mouth and her eyes lit up.

I unlocked Mammy's acupuncture points, and Mammy lay on the car panting heavily, "Oh, my old Han's legs are numb."

"Isn't it the dumb point? Why is the leg numb?"

I touched my nose with a guilty conscience, because I couldn't tell the dumb point from the numb point because I didn't know how to do it.

I used my impatience to hide my guilty conscience: "Laymen are not allowed to ask questions!"

She stopped talking.

After a while, she poked at the place where Mammy's acupoints were pressed by me and smiled slightly.Looking at her profile, I was already sitting here as Sakura in a daze.

After she realized that she was laughing, she stopped immediately, regained her proud and slightly unhappy expression, and hummed at me: "I didn't laugh at you just now!"

I am more straightforward: "You are smiling at me."

"certainly not!"

I am too straightforward: "You are just smiling at me."

The eldest lady got angry: "Stop!"

The car stopped.

The eldest lady motioned for me to get off.I didn't want to roll, I grabbed the side of the car and shouted: "I'm going to the capital too, I don't know the way, you can give me a ride!"

The eldest lady was even angrier: "The devil wants to pick you up!"

"Stingy!" I immediately pointed at her and yelled.

My rare wit did not win me a chance to take a ride. The driver grabbed my collar and threw me into the bushes beside the road, almost stabbing me to death.

I struggled to get up from the bushes, pouted my buttocks, and managed to clean the thorns on my body. The pain caused my walking speed to double, and even the cloth shoes that didn’t fit well The soles of my shoes were all worn out, and my speed was even slower, and it seemed that I would not be able to keep up with the eldest lady's carriage.

I don’t know if the horse pulling the cart is teasing me, but it happens that when I slow down, it also slows down, and when I stop to rest, it also stops to eat grass and drink water, and when I slow down and try to catch up with the carriage, it But he ran forward like I was faster than anyone else.

brute!

In the future, when I have money, I will buy you and let you pull ten pigs, and see if you can run like a bitch!I also want to buy that stinky young lady of yours, and let her bring me tea and water, and I will be slapped with hands and feet!

I was so angry that I couldn't walk anyway, so I simply fell down on the side of the road and slept for a few hours before talking.

After falling asleep, I vaguely felt that someone poked my forehead with a finger, and asked the people around her: "Is she dead?"

The person around replied: "It's just asleep, Miss, don't worry."

Hearing that, the man immediately withdrew his hand and hummed, "Who's worried!"

The people around him saw it through: "Miss, you."

The man was irritable: "I didn't!!"