The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 126 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (16)

Lin Miaomiao was about to cry.

The system had only been repaired once, and she was no longer a match for Xia Hou Yongning.

This guy was bad. He deliberately chose some shameful places to attack, which made Lin Miaomiao confused and took advantage of him.

In the end Lin Miaomiao was pressed against the wall by him, and he deliberately blew into his ear: "Show me some sincerity, and let me see how much you really want to be Princess Qin."

Lin Miaomiao had never been treated like this before.

Those before were quite polite.

She blushed even with shame and anger: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll give you a chance to catch up with me." Xiahou Yongning let go of her: "After dawn, I'll be waiting for you to tease me."

Lin Miaomiao tugged at the crumpled clothes: "What if I don't come?"

"You don't have to come, the king has a concubine and a concubine Liang, so he can sleep anywhere at night."

Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "Cut!"

"Don't challenge my patience." Xiahou Yongning rubbed the corners of her eyes with his thumb: "I will only give you one chance."

Lin Miaomiao patted his hand off, turned around and left: "Then just wait."

As the footsteps gradually faded away, Xiahou Yongning lowered his face and said softly: "This is what you owe me."

Back to Lin Mansion, it was still dark.

Lin Miaomiao slumped on the bed, feeling exhausted.

In just a few hours, everything was turned upside down.

The most disgusting thing is that I can't beat him!
No, you must seize the time to practice, otherwise you will be more passive in the future.

Just do what you say, and when Biyun wakes up, Lin Miaomiao has finished practicing for a big week and is ready for the second round.

Biyun walked in rubbing her eyes, and was startled when she saw her like this: "Miss?"

"I'm practicing."

Lin Miaomiao raised her fingers: "Come, let me ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you have a favorite little man?"

Biyun panicked: "I, I'm still young, Miss, don't marry me."

"I'm not going to marry you out." Lin Miaomiao pulled her to her side: "I'll tell you quietly, I've fallen in love with a man, but I don't know how to chase him. Do you have a good idea?"

"Miss, does the master know about this?"

"Don't tell my dad."

Lin Miaomiao was really afraid of scaring Lin Dawu to death.

That's the King of Qin.

Biyun stared and thought for a long time, and then said something: "I have heard the play before, and the lady and the scholar in it were met by accident."

Lin Miaomiao's eyes lit up: "That's right, create chance encounters."

Then she wilted again.

Xiahou Yongning must be prepared at all times, no matter how hard he tries, it's not a chance encounter.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Biyun shook her sleeves: "Miss, I'll go to the kitchen to see what's delicious. After you have breakfast, it's not too late to think about it."

"Well, let's go."

Lin Miaomiao finished washing and sat in front of the bronze mirror in a daze.

She couldn't figure out what was wrong with the name "Miaomiao"?
Why did Xiahou Yongning react so much after hearing this?
Like, like he knew each other.

Impossible.

Each mission world is separate, and each traverser can only enter it once.

Before thinking about it, she only called "Miaomiao" in two worlds.

The first time was when Lu Bowen used his real name.

The second time is the last world, only the name has been changed but not the surname, and only Song Yicheng can call it that.

But Lu Bowen died in the end, and it also caused the world to restart, so it is impossible to have any remaining archives.

As for Song Yicheng, his feelings should not be there yet.

"Miss is eating!"

Lin Miaomiao grabbed her hair casually: "Biyun, come help me, I can't handle this."

Biyun ran in and quickly combed her hair into a bun.

"you are great."

Lin Miaomiao praised her sincerely.

Sitting at the dining table, Lin Miaomiao saw a soup basin in the middle, with an old hen lying in it: "Isn't it? It's so hard to eat early in the morning?"

"The master said, if you want to learn martial arts from an expert, miss, you have to eat well."

"My father really loves me."

Just as Lin Miaomiao was about to fill the soup, Biyun snatched the bowl over and said, "I'll do it."

"I have hands."

"The master said"

Lin Miaomiao covered her mouth: "Since when did you become my father's lackey?"

Biyun just laughed.

After serving the soup, Biyun ripped open the chicken belly and was very pleasantly surprised: "Miss, there are eggs in it. My mother said that eating this will bring good luck."

Alright, Lin Miaomiao understands, the system also refreshed Biyun.

She glanced at those eggs, and suddenly came to inspiration, yes, if you meet by chance, you can touch porcelain!

Xiahou Yongning waited for two days but did not see Lin Miaomiao.

He was so angry that he smashed a lot of things.

The entire Qin Palace was shrouded in low air pressure, and all the servants were trembling, for fear that if they said a wrong sentence, they would be chopped off by Xiahou Yongning.

Sitting in the study, Xiahou Yongning was exuding anger, thinking that if Lin Miaomiao didn't come again, he would find an excuse to copy Lin's residence and let her reflect in prison.

A guard's voice came from outside the door: "Report to the lord, the princess asks to see you."

"roll!"

Standing outside, Chen Siyue couldn't help shaking.

Since marrying Xiahou Yongning, apart from the fact that the husband and wife have no relationship and he doesn't come to the backyard, there is no other trouble.

On weekdays when the two go out together, Xiahou Yongning will treat each other politely and courteously. It is the first time that they directly let go like today.

Chen Siyue bravely said: "My lord, Yue'er has met a scoundrel, so I ask my lord to be the master."

"Since he is a scoundrel, he will be beaten to death and thrown into a mass grave."

"She, she is a woman."

Xiahou Yongning immediately realized that Lin Miaomiao was here.

It's just this object, is it wrong?

Xiahou Yongning opened the study door: "Tell me."

Chen Siyue was full of grievances: "Yue'er wanted to go to the West Market to buy some pastries, but just as the carriage was leaving, a girl cried and said that she crushed her precious chicken."

Xiahou Yongning involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm going to have a look right now."

When they came to the gate of Prince Qin's Mansion, a black carriage was parked by the side of the road. Through the wheels, one could see a woman in a white dress sitting on the ground at the right rear wheel.

Going around, it turned out to be Lin Miaomiao.

I saw her holding a chicken and weeping silently, her hands were dripping with blood, I don't know if it was the chicken blood or her blood.

Xiahou Yongning insisted on suppressing his concern for her, walked to her side, and asked her condescendingly: "Princess Qin said you were blackmailing, are you convinced?"

"I don't agree."

"In front of this king, you call yourself me?"

Lin Miaomiao scolded him thousands of times in her heart, but changed her words in a confession: "The little lady went out to walk the chicken, but the chicken was crushed to death by the carriage in the prince's house. It is only natural for the little lady to ask for compensation."

Seeing that she was speaking seriously, Xiahou Yongning had to endure it very hard not to laugh.

"My king has only heard of walking dogs and birds, but never of walking chickens. Are you kidding me?"

Lin Miaomiao was tearful and pitiful: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I raised this chicken myself and took good care of it every day. Not only does it eat well, but I also take it to exercise. Walking the chicken is to let it exercise."

Seeing her like this, Xiahou Yongning softened his heart halfway: "It's only a chicken, this king can afford it."

What Lin Miaomiao was waiting for was this sentence: "The king of Qin is magnificent! This chicken is not an ordinary chicken, it is a magic chicken. Please also ask the prince to pay me 1000 million taels of gold."

(End of this chapter)