Chapter 121 Human nature is ugly

"Oh? Very good. You all get out of here." Yunshang smiled softly. Lian Junjun shook his head quietly and stood up to leave. Yunshang suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him. Lian Zhun smiled softly and did it again.

Min Yan seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Yunshang's face that was not angry and arrogant, he had no words. He just silently waited for everyone to retreat and clasp the door tightly.

"Now you can say, who is your master?" She sat in the first place and asked softly. As soon as the man opened his mouth and could speak, the red-faced man beside him immediately raised his leg and gave the man next to him a foot. You grandma, you are a bear! Cold without blame! Are you really going to tell her? Have you forgotten your oath to the little princess? After the red-faced man said, he was still indignant and did not notice a trace of surprise flashed on the face of the little woman in front of him.

Little princess... How many little princesses are there in this Dafeng Dynasty?

Feng Zixiang?

Han Wugui was kicked to the ground by him. His bound hands couldn't find a fulcrum. He could only straighten the ground with his back and barely sat up. A pair of expressionless eyes looked at him, and his eyes stood out.

The red-faced man was stunned, "Your grandma is a bear! Why are you staring at me?"

"It's the little princess you called out, and it has nothing to do with me." Han Wugui said coldly.

"I... When did I say that?" The red-faced man is still puzzled. Looking at his "innocence" on his face (in fact, it is a sign of stupidity in Lian Zhun's eyes), Yunshang suddenly fell into the battle between heaven and man. Is it not good for such a frank man to die in his own hands?

She looked at Lian Zhun in embarrassment and asked for help with her eyes. Lian Zhun touched her nose and said twice, "If he really went to die like he showed, then why is there no poison hidden in their mouths?"

Yunshang was stunned and looked at the cold and red-faced man on the ground. Lian was right. If this red-faced man was really like what he showed, he should go to Huangquan and his two accomplices at this moment. There is no chance to shout with her here.

Thinking about this, when Yunshang looked at the red-faced man again, he was no longer so entangled.

The red-faced man carefully observed Yunshang's look. Seeing the contempt in her eyes, he suddenly felt bad and hurriedly walked forward a few steps, "Little princess, spare my life! It was the order of the little princess to take away the little princess at night. The princess has a life, and we dare not disove. After saying that, he kowtowed repeatedly.

The so-called ugliness of human nature is just like this.

The previous moment was like the righteous words of an upright gentleman. The next second, it turned into such a backboneless pleading, just to survive. This kind of person made Yunshang feel nauseous.

"You're right. She is a princess. What she says is an order, but why do you obey her orders?" Yunshang thought of the crux of this problem and immediately asked.

A trace of sadness flashed on the face of the red-faced man's face. "To tell the truth, little princess, I am a guard with a knife in front of the hall. I was on a messenger in the hall of the eldest princess. Because I made a mistake, I was pinched by the little princess, so I had to work for her."

Yunshang felt cold when he heard this and asked, "How many people like you are under her?"

"Not many, no more than ten people." The red-faced man answered truthfully.

He circled his fingers around the armrest of the chair, buttoned it, and made a muffled sound. He squeezed his mouth and thought about it for a long time. Suddenly, he looked up at Lian Zhun and smiled. Lian Zhun also smiled back at her. He knew that the woman had an idea in her heart.

She stood up and walked to the red-faced man and said, "I haven't decided whether to kill you or not, so I have to wrong you for a few days in my lotus heart."

Han Wugui beside him looked at the slender woman, and there was no fear in his calm eyes. Yunshang turned his head to look at him, "Are you also a guard with a knife?"

"That's right. I'm the guard of the standing hall of the Chixia Hall." The so-called standing guard refers to the guard standing in the Chixia Hall, which is slightly inferior to those walking in front of the emperor.

"Red Xia Hall, are you from His Royal Highness the Second Prince?" Yunshang seemed to be asking in a low voice and seemed to be hesitating.

Feng Ziqi's person has such a question in her heart. Feng Zifeng has always been very strict. Why is there such a person who surrenders to Feng Zixiang's queue?

Han Wugui saw what she was thinking and replied calmly, "My brother was rude to a woman in the market and was arrested by the government. I couldn't save him. It was the little princess who secretly helped him to let him see the light of day again."

So that's it. Yunshang nodded and said almost without hesitation, "I like your nature very much. I don't know if you are willing to cooperate with me?"

The wording she uses is cooperation rather than service.

For this kind of person who even has indifference in his eyes, cooperative cooperation with a nature of interest is far more practical than that kind of almost stupid loyalty.

Han Wugui nodded without hesitation at all, "I'm willing to be in front of the little princess."

"It won't be so much. I just need you to continue to observe the movement of Feng Zixiang. There is nothing to report on weekdays. If she keeps her part in peace all her life, you don't have to come to my Xiaozhu for the rest of your life, understand?" When she said these words, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were changed to a different look.

Lian Zhun smiled gently, and this kind of courage was a little like the little princess rumored at the beginning.

She seems to have become different after coming back from Xishan this time.

Without the former glory and biding down, without the previous forbearance and softness, her edges and corners began to gradually appear, becoming sharp but calmer and calmer.

He ordered someone to escort the two of them down. Yun Shang felt a burst of fatigue and leaned against the chair like mud. Lian Zhun came over and gently rubbed her shoulders to relieve her pressure and discomfort.

"What are you going to do with that red-faced man?"

"That man... I haven't figured it out yet." She shook her head and said, "I'm tired today and don't want to pay attention to these things. If you are not busy, talk to me."

Lian Zhun's eyebrows moved slightly and sat opposite her. "Okay, I can't sleep tonight. Why don't we have a good talk about love and love?"

Yunshang smiled, held her cheeks in one hand, and looked at the hazy moonlight outside.

"Let people go without blame, but don't let others see that we intend to let him go. Let's make a picture of himself running away." Yunshang half squinted her eyes and suddenly said, Lian Zhun raised her eyebrows, "What about the red-faced one?"

"He? Let's stay for a few days. He can't go back to Feng Ziqi's palace to work. She will definitely send someone to look for it. At that time, I want to see how this smart little father-in-law mainly deals with his eldest sister. Yunshang turned over her cuffs and gently brushed off a trace of wrinkles on it.

***

"What a bunch of rubbish." Feng Zixiang sat in the Butterfly Water Palace and poured a cup of hot tea to the ground. The steaming tea flowed helplessly on the ground.

Chun'er endured her foot injury, knelt on the ground, and cleaned up the fragments of the teacup.

"Get out of here!" As soon as she raised her leg, she was stepping on Chun'er's knee. Chun'er stammered back and made a pile of buttocks. The fragments of the teacup in her hand were hit by this force and embedded in her hand. Despite this, she did not dare to delay. She covered the wound with her right hand and quickly followed Feng Zixiang's instructions before the blood dripped on the bottom plate of her black blue stone. Don't clean up those fragments and retreat.

Qiu'er waited at the door. Looking at Chun'er covering her palm and looking forward, she couldn't help shouting, "Your mouth is too deep. Hurry up and take out the fragments. Go and stop the bleeding!"

Chun'er nodded, and the blood had flowed all over her arms. She didn't dare to cover the wound too hard, so she had to run out quickly. It's just that no one saw the look of resentment in her eyes.

Fortunately, Lou Yunshang gave herself some wound medicine last time, one of which was used on her feet, and the other part was directly sprinkled on the wound on her hand regardless of whether it was right or not. The blood slowly stopped, but the idea in her mind seemed to be galloping, and she refused to stop.

"When will Lei Biao be on duty?" Feng Zixiang sat upright in the main hall of the Butterfly Water Palace with a calm face.

Qiu'er, who replaced Chun'er on duty, stood in front of her in fear. Hearing her suddenly speak, she immediately replied, "Lei Biao is tomorrow's job."

Most of today has passed, and the sun has passed the middle of the sky. There is still half a day left, and Lei Biao still has no news.

"Qiu'er, you go. Send someone to look for it! Get the person back before dark!"

"Yes, I'm going to look for it." She can't wait to get out of here. Just as she was about to leave, Feng Zixiang frowned and said, "Where's Chun'er? Why don't you come to clean it up?" The fragments on the ground are still there, and it's unreasonable that she didn't come to clean them up.

Qiu'er said carefully, "Chun'er just cut her hand by a fragment, and now she's going to take the medicine."

"The useless maidservant! It's delicate to live. Let her pack up and come over immediately. When she is short of manpower, she can still be lazy!"

"Yes, little princess." Qiu Er sighed in her heart. In her impression, the gentle and cowardly little princess was really getting farther and farther away from them.

***

"Your Highness, when I checked the room last night, Lei Biao, the third-grade guard, was not in the room, and he was not on duty today." The captain of the guard reported truthfully that although he had the intention to protect his subordinates, it was difficult for him to become a big living person to muddle through.

Even if the eldest princess Feng Ziqi is in her bedroom, she is still dressed in a palace. She wears it properly and does not look angry and arrogant. The long green onion-like nails on the fingers are stained with blood-red cardamom paint. The pure gold armor is worn on the longest little finger, and the halo of the gem is looming.

"Lei Biao, that boy has been very mysterious recently."

"Yes, Your Highness, someone saw Lei Biao often out of the palace a few days ago and made a private appointment with the maid Chun'er." Tingting, the maid behind her, said.