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Aunt Mei recalled the scene of the eighth princess smashing the teacup in front of her, and the sense of humiliation hit her heart again.

Their master, Zhong Shan, has always paid great attention to self-cultivation. Even if a subordinate makes a mistake, he will only be punished according to the crime, and he will never make such an act of trampling on the dignity of his subordinates face to face.

Aunt Mei was used to being treated like that, but now she was insulted and scolded by a princess of the East China Sea who was far worse than her master, and the grievance in her heart could not be suppressed at all.

Her evasive attitude also chilled her very much, so she ignored the etiquette and insisted on an explanation——

"The subordinates just want the master to expressly say, do we have to fully obey the princess' orders in the future?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Jiang Xue asked her back.

Aunt Mei frowned and said: "What qualifications does this subordinate have to think about what to do? You are the master, so naturally you make the decision!"

Jiang Xueshi lowered her head and gave a wry smile, and looked at her: "Aunt Mei, you are so old, you should understand something, right? Sangnuo is a little girl, and if you make a small temper, I will bear it, and even you will come Find me to vent your anger? What do you think will result in this?"

Not to be outdone, Aunt Mei boldly said: "This subordinate wants to ask for a warning, so it's considered trouble? What about the master of the East China Sea? I can only let her be arrogant?"

"Then what do you say?" Jiang Xue frowned: "You want me to approve your disobedience to her orders? Then what? Next time she asks you for questioning, you will contradict her like this? Just say that you have my permission ? You relieved your anger, and then what? Have you thought about it?"

"What if she sues her to the Candle Dragon Hall? My father may travel thousands of miles to deal with me. At that time, I will lead you to my aunt to plead guilty. I will be scolded at most, but you will be dragged out to be tortured." Yes, depending on how I want to keep you, I won't be the one who decides."

Aunt Mei froze immediately after hearing this, she lowered her head and thought carefully, she really couldn't be impulsive.

The princess of the East China Sea was not married after being divorced by Zhu Jiuyin, and the pot was still on Zhong Shan's head. On the surface, the princess was in harmony with Zhong Shan, but inwardly she relied on the debt owed to her by the Zunsheng couple and acted recklessly.

Not to mention Xiao Zun, even if the old Zun Sheng was here, he would not dare to brush her face lightly.

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Sang Nuo sat in front of the dressing table, leaned close to the bronze mirror, carefully looked at the bruise on the right side of his face, raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and felt a little dull pain.

The swelling has subsided, and there are two bright red bruises on the most serious injury, which are traces made by the braided strips on the leather gloves. Both sides of the bruise are blue and purple like birthmarks. San Nuo stared at it for a while, and his brows frowned. Tight as hell.

Although Aunt Mei said that there would be no traces, but if this hideous injury was not good, she could not feel relieved.

It would leave scars, so she had to wait a few days before planning to return to Qingqiu.

Sang Nuo doesn't wear makeup on weekdays, not because she doesn't like beauty, but because she has the capital to not wear makeup. Until now, she didn't realize how much she treasured her face.

This was the third day after the injury, and His Majesty did not come to look for her.

She didn't want Jiang Xueshi to see her now, even if she came, Sang Nuo would drive her away.

But it's one thing for San Nuo not to think about it, it's another thing for his lord to come and visit him on his own initiative.

Frankly speaking, Her Majesty's attitude of indifference and indifference has become a knot in her heart, and she is about to die of anger.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and San Nuo felt hopeful in his heart——Linger and the others didn't knock when they entered, and the person who came might be His Majesty.

But the gentle man's voice outside the door shattered her hopes——

"Is my sister still resting?"

It was Fei Lian, and Sannuo stood up, covered his face with his right hand, opened the door sideways, and faced the outsider with his intact cheek, showing a forced smile: "I've woken up a long time ago, brother Fei Lian, come in and have a seat." ?”

Fei Lian didn't want to embarrass her, shook his head and said with a smile: "I have to go out to do errands later, so I won't go in and sit. I just passed by the market in the mountains and saw a hat with a veil. My sister has not recovered from her injuries recently, so she can't catch the wind. Wear this when you go out to relax."

San Nuo took the gift from him. It was a hand-woven straw hat with a black veil sewn on the brim, which could completely cover the face.

She was very moved in her heart, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Brother, you are bothering."

After another day of boredom in the house, after lunch, Ling'er urged her to go out for a walk.

San Nuo agreed, put on the hat, covered the veil tightly, turned to Linger and asked, "Can you see it?"

"You can't see your face at all." The room was dimly lit, Ling'er doubted, "Can you see the road like this?"

San Nuo nodded, and walked out the door with her on his arm.

Originally, I wanted to go to a nearby lake to relax, but when I walked to the outer courtyard, I happened to see Zunzun, Fei Lian and others watching the chess game. The two players in the game were Ko Ning and Shanshen.

Behind Sang Nuo's veil, a pair of peach blossom eyes glared at Jiang Xue resentfully, and reluctantly went forward with Linger to say hello.

Although she was wearing a hat with a veil hanging on her head, Jiang Xueshi recognized Sang Nuo's figure at a glance, but there were too many people around, so she could only suppress her emotions and said lightly: "Excuse me."

The mountain god stood up and asked about the injury with concern.

Sang Nuo nodded and replied: "It's almost done, but the bruises are still there, so I have to cover my face. I hope the adults don't take offense."

The mountain god smiled and said, "This hat is a coincidence, did you sew it yourself?"

"I bought it for her." Fei Lian stepped forward and said with a smile: "She doesn't go out to meet people for a few days. I know that girls love beauty, so they can't stay in the house all the time, so I went to the market to find this one. Buy her a hat."

The mountain god smiled and praised Feilian for his carefulness.

Four days later, when we met again, Sang Nuo covered his face, and Jiang Xue suppressed his emotions, taking advantage of everyone's relaxation of vigilance, and pretended to talk casually: "Go out and walk around, always bored in the room, the blood is blocked, and the blood is congested." Disperses more slowly."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but San Nuo remained silent and turned a deaf ear.

Everyone fell silent, waiting for Sanno to reply to his master.

However, Sang Nuo was determined to ignore His Majesty, allowing everyone to remain silent in embarrassment.

Seeing that she ignored her, Jiang Xue seemed to be still angry about the Eighth Princess, so she had to find a step for herself, turned her head and smiled at Fei Lian: "The sound insulation effect of the hat you bought is not bad."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, but Sang Nuo no longer pretended not to hear, and said coldly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for still thinking about the little demon."

Jiang Xue lowered her eyes in embarrassment, pursed her lips and smiled, she could hear the resentment in Sang Nuo's tone, worried that the situation would be irreversible, so she replied complacently: "Of course I miss it, it has always been like this."

San Nuo clenched his fists tightly, and his hat was almost blown off in anger.

This dragon cub still has the face to say that he has been thinking about it all the time, and he hasn't seen anyone in the past four days!

Sang Nuo was trapped in anger and couldn't extricate himself from it. He didn't realize that everyone present was waiting for her to reply to her master.

After being silent for a while, Ling'er was so nervous that her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but quietly nudged San Nuo with her elbow, urging her to answer.

Only then did Sang Nuo come back to his senses, holding back his anger, he nodded slightly to his lord.

She didn't want to respond to this fake comfort at all.

Unexpectedly, a few casual questions would push the atmosphere into such an awkward situation. Everyone was suspicious, so they could only end the conversation as soon as possible. Prepare."

Sang Nuo heard that these words were urging her to leave, and was so angry that her stomach hurt again, her lips moved under the veil, and she didn't know how to answer.

Another moment of silence.

Jiang Xueshi gave a wry smile, turned to the mountain god and laughed at herself: "At this speed of answering, it may take a lot of time for everyone, or you continue to play chess, and I will just wait."

Everyone laughed again, and the embarrassing atmosphere was covered up again, even Ling'er beside him was giggling.

Sang Nuo only felt sad, with a pair of peach blossom eyes under the veil, looking at Jiang Xue in despair, chatting and laughing happily with others.

I finally understood why she hadn't come to visit me for so many days.

The worrying thing has already happened, and before the initial impulse cools down, Sang Nuo has become the thorn in the heart of His Majesty——

Same-sex pet, a shameful burden.

Sang Nuo turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard, feeling as if someone had severely twisted his heart.

"Hey!" Ling'er was confused, hurriedly nodded and retreated, turned around to catch up with Sannuo, and whispered anxiously: "What are you doing! You are so rude!"

San Nuo didn't speak. Under the black veil, tears couldn't stop dripping and slapping on the front of her front. She quickened her pace and walked into the room.

"Sang Nuo?" Ling'er said urgently: "What are you doing back home? Didn't you say you were going outside to relax?"

Sang Nuo's voice was low and hoarse: "I don't want to go, I'm going back to Qingqiu today, I'm leaving now, can you go? If you don't go, I won't wait for you."

-

Sang Nuo, with his luggage on his back and Dudu in his arms, walked on the rugged mountain road, feeling suddenly enlightened.

Forget everything, be free, it's not that difficult, maybe.

At the exit of Shannan, she ran into a little trouble——

There is an enchantment of the mountain god at the exit.

She could break through the barrier and break out, but with her cultivation, she couldn't restore the barrier in time.

You can't just let the ghosts from outside the mountain break in just to escape.

But this crisis was quickly resolved, and the mountain demon on duty today is the mother and son rescued by her and His Majesty last time.

The woman knew that Zhong Shan's demon god would go out to do business at any time, and she used the mountain god's charm to help temporarily open the passage.

The woman remembered that Sang Nuo was someone close to the Supreme Master, so she took the initiative to ask her: "The Immortal Shang wants to go out to do business?"

Sang Nuo pushed the boat smoothly and got out of Tianyu Mountain smoothly.

In the village below the mountain, there was no one to be seen, and there was a dead and corrupt smell everywhere.

This is not surprising, many villagers who have not been affected by ghosts have already hid in the mountains, the houses in the village are all empty, and the road is eerily quiet.

This little fat baby Dudu was too heavy, San Nuo put her down and tried to walk with one hand supporting her.

But it was very slow to walk like this, and she had to bend over all the time, which was more uncomfortable than holding Dudu.

Helpless, she decided to find a water source, soak Dudu's tail out, and let her hop around like before.

Passing through a grove to the south of the village, she found a river that led to nowhere. The water was very clear, and not far away was a small raft tied to a tree on the bank by a rope, but there was no boatman around.

Sang Nuo held Dudu half-soaked in the water. The little guy still couldn't transform himself, so he could only rely on instinct. After soaking in half a stick of incense, his legs would turn into fish tails, and after a couple of hours on the shore, they would turn back into fish tails. legs.

Sono was wondering where he would go along the river if he got on that small raft.

She had to find the town as soon as possible, rent a simple carriage, and inquire with the coachman about the shortest route back to Qingqiu.

A sound of rustling footsteps disturbed her thoughts, she turned her head following the sound, and saw two figures walking towards this end.

Sang Nuo guessed that the boatman was coming, so he stood up holding Dudu.

Just as she was about to go up to talk to her, she saw the two people walking towards her at a faster speed, their postures were a bit weird.

Sang Nuo suddenly became suspicious, and when he took a closer look, he was sure that they were two villagers whose consciousness had been taken over by ghosts!

She didn't want to waste her demon power to subdue the ghosts, so she picked up Dudu and turned to run, but the two ghosts quickly caught up.

Sang Nuo sensed the seal between his fingers, and knew that it was difficult to avoid, so he simply turned around, put down the beep, chanted a spell, and suddenly pointed at the rushing ghost!

However, the two ghosts have occupied the body for an unknown period of time, and it is very difficult to get out of the body.

With all her demon power, she managed to pull out one of the ghosts, but the other ghost had already rushed to her!

Sonuo's long tail was pulled out from behind in an instant, and it was thrown towards the ghost's forehead like a whip——

With a muffled sound of "dong", Guisha fell to the ground, and his temple happened to hit a fist-sized stone, bloody and bloody, but did not spurt blood.

The blood in this body may have already coagulated.

Sang Nuo originally wanted to seal the ghosts on the ground, but when he heard dull footsteps behind him, Dudu grinned in panic and began to cry.

San Nuo turned around, and saw a dark group of people walking towards him in the depths of the forest.

Her heart skipped a beat, she didn't need to determine the number of ghosts, she knew she couldn't handle it.

Before he had time to subdue the ghost on the ground, San Nuo picked up Dudu and ran to the small raft by the river to untie the tether from the tree.

This tether may be a kind of knot that the boatman himself figured out, and no one else can easily untie it.

"Calm down, calm down..." Sang Nuo's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but his face remained calm.

Seeing that the knot couldn't be peeled off, he took out a dagger from his bag and cut the hemp rope back and forth.

The author has something to say: Jinjiang honestly took out the comments for no reason, and saw an old angel writing a small theater in the background, vividly describing the guilty conscience of vinegar dragon who dare not come out of the closet at present, it is very funny, but it was deleted by Jinjiang , I copied it from the background——

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Passerby A: Is there a vixen to warm the bed for Zun? !

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Passerby B: It seems that there is a vixen warming the bed for Zun

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Passer-by C: There really is a vixen warming the bed for Zun!

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Continue to thank the readers for their irrigation. The last person on the throne who irrigated 160 bottles in the last chapter said that he is not an old angel, but a giant angel. Say it!