poisonous woman

Chapter 171
Listening to the conversation of these people, the old bustard and Mr. Gui suddenly realized that the woman who came in first was Princess Chu.The old bustard hastily returned the ingot of gold that Rong Zhao gave her just now, and said coyly: "The common people have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and they don't know that it is Princess Chu. There are many princesses, please forgive me."

Rong Zhao glanced at her disdainfully, and was not polite, directly took the gold back, weighed it in his hand a few times, and said arrogantly: "When doing business, you have to keep your eyes open, even if you dare to accept the gold from this princess, I think Your brothel is not far from closing."

The old bustard didn't dare to say anything, she couldn't help laughing.

Rong Zhao stroked the gold hairpin on his temples, pointed to Rong Yao, and said, "Remember, if he dares to step in in the future, you will be kicked out. If this princess finds you again Receive him, and I'll just let you close the shop."

"Yes, the woman has made a note, and she dare not let Shizi Rong in again." The old bustard bowed and nodded in fright.

Rong Yao gritted his teeth, this was simply trying to drive him to death.Rong Zhao glanced over sharply, he quickly shrunk his neck, and dared to be dissatisfied in the slightest.

"Sister, brother-in-law, then I'll take my leave." Rong Yao wanted to run away when he left the Guose Tianxiang Building, but was caught by Rong Zhao, who dragged him and stuffed him into the carriage, extremely forceful. "Are you planning to go to another brothel and continue to enjoy yourself?"

"Where? I don't dare." Rong Yao hid in a corner of the car, his face more sad than Huang Lian.

Rong Zhao tugged at his ears back and forth, and taught him, "You little pervert, if I hadn't come quickly today, would you have taken off your clothes with that prostitute? Usually in the mansion, you and the maid are inseparable." I don't care about messing around, you don't have enough at home and you go to a brothel, right? You don't think they are dirty, and you wear the same pair of pants with so many men."

"Sister, have you trained enough, brother-in-law is still here, save me some face. You are so fierce, you are not afraid that my brother-in-law will despise you." Rong Yao turned to Xiao Junjue for help, "Brother-in-law, you Quickly save me."

Rong Zhao was awakened by him all of a sudden, it was over, Xiao Junjue must think she was a tigress.

She quickly let go of Rong Yao, and gave him a hard look, "If you didn't deserve a beating, would I have been so cruel to you? Do you know that I have broken my heart for you." She touched the corner of her eyes , "I'm so angry that I'm getting wrinkles."

"Really? Let me see." Rong Yao looked at Rong Zhao's face, nodded, and said, "Well, it really grew."

"What? I have wrinkles?" Rong Zhao stood up suddenly, and his head hit the roof of the car with a "bang".

"Sit down quickly." Xiao Junjue sighed secretly, pulled her down, rubbed her head with her hands naturally, and said in a helpless tone, "Surprised, so careless."

The slender and gentle big hands rubbed the top of the head, and there was a warm current extending from there to the heart.Rong Zhao turned up his mouth slightly in embarrassment, smiled subtly, and shouted at Xiao Junjue in a long voice: "It hurts."

When did Rong Yao see his sister's shy and coquettish appearance, and nodded with a smirk. He knew women best, and his sister's appearance seemed to be full of enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, her eyes were higher than the top, and she wished that no one in the world was worthy of her sister, but was captured by the king of Chu.

Moreover, he faintly felt that if he could have his brother-in-law as a backer, he would definitely be able to suppress Rong Zhao in turn.

Xiao Junjue is not a gentle person, even Rong Zhao's obviously coquettish tone could not get him to treat him tenderly.

"Reckless, one pain will make your memory long."

He scolded her again, the warm current from just now withdrew instantly, Rong Zhao tilted Xiao Junjue, took his hand away, snorted heavily, and pouted, "I don't hurt."

Rong Yao tried his best to reduce his presence, and shrank back into the corner. You two should be considerate when flirting, he is still here.

Xiao Junjue was really uncertain about Rong Zhao's temper, "Why are you so angry?"

Rong Zhao scowled at him, "Men don't have a good thing."

This time, the two men in the carriage were scolded.

Rong Yao didn't want to get into trouble, so he didn't refute a word, but he was interested in Xiao Junjue's reaction, and wanted to know how he would react when the old lady scolded him.

But seeing Xiao Junjue just nodded lightly, agreeing with Rong Zhao's words, "That's right."

Rong Yao stared straight at him, seriously doubting his ears, he heard right.Brother-in-law, my sister scolded you, and you still said she was right.

Rong Zhao squinted his eyes and shot at Rong Yao's face, "What are you looking at, am I wrong? Men don't have good things, and you are the worst thing."

Why did it happen to him again, who did he provoke?
Rong Yao stretched his neck and said, "Why am I not a thing? Didn't I just go to brothels? Why don't you go shopping? Why can't I? You only allow state officials to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps."

Rong Zhao's face was turned green by his anger, and he dared to talk about her visiting brothels in front of Xiao Junjue.

Seeing Rong Zhao's panic-stricken appearance, Rong Yao felt that a disaster was imminent, so he lifted the curtain of the car and peeked out, "It's not the way to go back to Prince Chu's Mansion and Hou Mansion, so I'll get off here."

Rong Zhao dragged him back from the car, and said forcefully, "Follow me to Prince Chu's Mansion."

"Why are you going to your house? I'm not going to your house. You don't know how to torture me when you get there." Rong Yao resisted with all his strength, and he couldn't let Rong Zhao bully him when he arrived at the Chu Palace.

"Is it up to you to decide?" Rong Zhao raised his eyebrows, pressed him on the seat, and said, "Aren't you always clamoring to go to the Chu Palace to play? Today I will help you."

Rong Yao grinned bitterly, and looked towards Xiao Junjue, hoping that he could save him.

But it was obvious that he was not trusted by anyone, Xiao Junjue glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyes, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Rong Yao was led away by Rong Zhao's neck all the way, his head was almost down to the bottom of his feet.All the face of the past 17 years was lost today, and it was even thrown to the Chu Palace.

"Sister, save me some face." Rong Yao said in a low voice.

"Do you still need face? I don't know if your son Rong has lost all face long ago? But no one in Changge City knows that your son Rong is a dude! Look at you, you can't do anything in literature or martial arts. All you can do is eat and drink. What else do you want to have fun? How will the Rong family leave it to you in the future?" Rong Zhao took on the posture of the elder sister and reprimanded him.

Seeing his quail appearance, Rong Zhao became angry and threw him on Ye Ying, "From today on, you will report to Chu Palace every day after you go to school, and Ye Ying will teach you to practice martial arts from now on. You are not blood." Can't Fang Gang vent? Martial arts practice is the best way to vent."

"Ah?" Rong Yao froze, eyes wide open.

"Ah?" Nighthawk looked at Xiao Junjue in agony.Training the younger brother of the princess, he is not breaking ground on Tai Sui's head.My lord, hurry up and save your subordinates, your subordinates cannot afford such a heavy responsibility.

Xiao Junjue turned a blind eye to it, but looked at Rong Yao, unexpectedly agreed with Rong Zhao, nodded and said: "Well, you really should exercise. Seeing him like this, I'm afraid he can't even lift a knife."

Rong Zhao nodded tightly, and said affirmatively: "Look at his cowardice, he is not even as good as me."

Rong Yao told himself that he must be calm, he was used to being scolded by Rong Zhao, and it didn't matter if he added another one.The main reason is that with his small physique, he is really no match for the King of Chu, and his arm can be bent with just one finger.

Xiao Junjue looked at Rong Yao, and said, "From now on, you can practice martial arts with Nighthawk."

Rong Yao was resentful, dejected, and reluctantly agreed, "Yes."

Xiao Junjue asked Rong Zhao again, "Can you use a sword?"

Rong Zhao didn't understand why he suddenly asked her, and said, "A little bit, my grandfather taught me a few skills when I was young, but I haven't practiced for a long time."

"Yeah." Xiao Junjue paused and said, "You should learn to protect yourself. From tomorrow onwards, you will learn from me."

Rong Zhao squirmed his lips, moaning, "No, practicing swords will make my hands thick, I don't want calluses on my hands."

Rong Yao snickered next to him, why, who told you to force me to practice martial arts, someone is forcing you now.

Xiao Junjue didn't discuss it there, and dragged Rong Zhao to practice martial arts with him the next day.

The sword in Rong Zhao's hand was Mo Xie, following every move of Xiao Jun's formula, it didn't take long for her arm to bear it.

"My wrist is so sore, I'm so tired, and I'm so thirsty, I need to rest for a while."

Rong Zhao sat lazily on the chair, asked Gu Wu to pour tea for her, and asked Qiu Shui to rub her hands at the same time, he didn't look like a martial artist at all.

Since the death of the old Protector, Rong Zhao has held a sword very few times. Usually, she would hold a whip. The sword is so heavy. It's too ostentatious for her majestic beauty to walk around with a sword. It's better to hold a whip.

The whip is light and convenient, and it is easy to beat people, so it is suitable for her.

Now Xiao Junjue asked her to practice sword again, she complained in her heart, what kind of broken sword practice, one day I will show you how majestic I am when I whip my whip.

But this sword is indeed a good sword.

Seeing her resting, Rong Yao took the opportunity to be lazy, and called to Gu Wu, "Gu Wu, hurry up and rub your shoulders."

Rong Zhao knew how tired he was, and he didn't blame him for being lazy. He waved his solitary bird, and generously let him go, "Go."

Xiao Junjue saw that the two siblings didn't have any attitude towards martial arts training at all, so she lowered her face and said in a deep and cold voice, "You can't give up halfway in martial arts training. If you don't have enough time, don't rest. Continue practicing!"

Rong Yao's heart trembled, seeing his icy appearance, how could he dare to rest, so he hurriedly continued to practice.Rong Zhao was not, she glared at Xiao Junjue, and snorted coquettishly, "I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore, I'm tired."

Xiao Junjue sighed, directly pulled her up, gave Ye Xiao his sword, and held Mo Xie Sword in Rong Zhao's hand, "Using a sword is with your arm, not your wrist, you only rely on your wrist to strike." How can you not be tired?"

He held Rong Zhao's hand with one hand, and touched her abdomen with the other, "Using force is not brute force, but using the dantian."

Xiao Junjue personally demonstrated her every move and explained the essentials of each move, but he didn't realize how intimate the movements were.

(End of this chapter)