The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 681 Strange Neighbor (3)

　This high official's daughter is a jealous woman, and several of the concubines that Fatty Zhao married died and fell ill. I heard that it was Fatty Zhao's wife's secret tricks.

After getting the news, Mu Yanxi quickly formulated a revenge plan.

That night. .

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A shadow passed over the wall several meters high of Zhao's house.

The visitor was silent, and after jumping into Zhao's courtyard, he hid in a secret place, and slipped into Fatty Zhao's courtyard quietly after avoiding the eyes and ears of the patrolling people.

It is said that Fatty Zhao was secretly sent away by his wife recently because of a concubine he loved so much, and he was so angry that he slept with his wife in a separate room for a month.

Mu Yanxi took out the powder in her arms, and jumped out from the dark.

The few servant girls who were guarding outside were stunned by the incense powder she threw before they could make a sound.

The powder is made by her own medicine, which is equivalent to a drug. Once inhaled into the nose, she will be fainted quickly.

When they woke up again, she had already finished repairing Fatty Zhao.

Pushing open the door, Fatty Zhao thought it was a maid delivering water, holding the painting head in his hand without lifting it, and said, "Let's go out after putting down the water. I don't need anyone to wait here."

Mu Yanxi pursed her lips, closed the door gently, and walked over slowly.

Fatty Zhao was extremely involved.

She had already walked to his side, but he was still staring at the woman in the portrait without raising his head.

Mu Yanxi looked down.

The woman in the portrait is Daji from Tingyin Pavilion.

It seems that Fatty Zhao really admires Daji.

"Didn't I tell you to go out?"

Mu Yanxi stood beside him for a while, Fatty Zhao finally raised his head willingly, with a somewhat impatient expression on his face, frowning, his face was huddled together, like a Shar-Pei dog.

"You... who are you?"

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a masked man in black in front of him. Just as he was about to yell, Mu Yanxi reached out and touched his acupoints.

Fatty Zhao's eyes widened, showing fear.

When he thought that he had no grievances with him, he insisted on making things difficult for her, which made it impossible for her to open the clinic. All the anger accumulated in his heart exploded at this moment.

Mu Yanxi said nothing, and rewarded him with a left uppercut.

Fatty Zhao let out a muffled grunt, and his pig-like face became even more swollen.

Another right hook sent stars staring into his eyes and his nose bleeds.

"Um...uh...uh..."

This fat beating relieved her a lot.

at last. .When she left, Fatty Zhao was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he passed out. His fat body rolled off the chair, rolled around a few times, and rolled in front of Mu Yanxi. Then he took out the paint bottle wrapped in his arms, dipped the brush with red paint, and wrote three large characters on Fatty Zhao's forehead and on both sides of his face.

Son of a bitch!
This is her uniquely prepared paint, which cannot be washed off after a month.

Let's see if he still dares to go out and do evil with the three big characters of bastard on his face.

After beating Fatty Zhao for a moment, Mu Yanxi felt much better, and left the Zhao Mansion contentedly.

As soon as she left, someone slipped into Fatty Zhao's room again.

"Fat pig, how dare you trouble Sister Mu, let's see how I deal with you."

"Xuesheng, you broke the fat pig's legs, pulled out his clothes and threw it to the most crowded place on the street."

　
(End of this chapter)