Chapter 155

Princess Xi'a hurriedly covers her face, for fear that she will suffer thousands of times of pain because of her anger.

Yinsheng takes the opportunity to hold mammy Li, and ah Qing pulls up her sleeve and bows to her left and right, beating mammy Li like a wolf crying and howling.

Mammy Li's figure is stronger than that of Yinsheng, so she just got out of the bondage of Yinsheng in a short time. However, ah Qing started quickly and accurately. Although it was only a short time, she was able to make mammy Li ache for a while.

Princess Xi'a was shocked to hear that. She only suffered from her own physical inconvenience. Otherwise, she would have taken out the soft whip at her waist and beat the little bitch Wei iris and the two hooves that had poisoned mother Li.

"Master, today we have taught the mammy beside the West Asian princess a lesson. She will not forgive us easily." Yinsheng said with some concern.

Princess Xi'a is domineering and domineering. She will not swallow this evil spirit, but this woman has never been her opponent in her eyes. She just treats her as a clown. Since she likes to toss, she is happy to watch.

"I thought I would follow you in the future, but I didn't expect you were just a concubine." A Qing is holding the cheek some disappointments to say.

"You can go now. No one will stop you." Yinsheng stands in front of ah Qing, pinching his waist, and conceals the candlelight.

"Ah Qing said with a smile," am I a treacherous person, since I believe that the master and son will serve the end naturally. "

Ah Qing stroked his hungry flat stomach and said wrongly, "it seems that the master is not in the mood to cook today, so I can only go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

"You even want the master to serve you?" Yinsheng's eyes widened fiercely, reaching out to catch ah Qing's ears.

Ah Qing, squinting his eyes, cried pitifully, "help me, master. It hurts. It hurts."

Wei IRI smiled and watched the two servant girls fighting. After laughing, she felt a melancholy ripple in her heart. She will leave tomorrow and see Yunxie three days later.

Xuanli prepared two carriages for the people, one of which was a luxurious bronze carriage with auspicious cloud patterns carved on its body, and it was spacious inside, with food, tea and books.

The other is an ordinary green oil car with a worn-out body, but it is wrapped in ordinary oil paper, and the narrow car can only hold two or three people.

Ah Qing rushed to the bronze carriage excitedly with her pack. She squeezed mammy Li, who was full of black green, with her shoulder. Mammy Li stumbled to the ground one by one.

Her face was full of expressions of resentment, but she thought of the cruelty of yesterday's girl, her body could not help shivering for several times. Although the girl was thin and weak, her strength was amazing, and there were sharp stones between her fingers when she slapped the fan. Every time she slapped the fan, she would leave a bloodstain on her face. The whole face was swollen and painful.

Mammy Li straightened her back when she saw Princess Xi'a coming, but there was a little timidity in her voice: "my princess should be sitting on the bronze carriage. If the side concubine wants to worry about the face of the prince, she should know the whole thing and give up on her own initiative. "

What she said is not bad. West Asia is not only the imperial concubine but also the noble princess of Xiling. As long as Wei iris wants to attach herself to the Lord, she should be afraid of his face, but she never wants to aggrieve herself for anyone.

"It seems that you started yesterday or you were lighter. Otherwise, how can mammy still be full of nonsense today?" Wei Iri is wearing a peach red light gauze, with blue fringes blowing around her waist. She has been winding between her skirts and trains. When she walks in March, the peach blossoms burn brightly. When she stands still, the lake is blue. Her eyes are full of amorous feelings.

West Asia's eyes flashed a bit of astonishment, but it was only a month. Wei irises seemed to be different. Her thin body seemed to be plump before. The delicate lines of her face were more prominent, and her figure seemed to be more graceful.

"The Lord always likes to be frank. Who is his favorite? Who will be praised by him? Xuanli guard?" Wei iris's eyes light quietly swept through Xuanli.

Xuanli shuddered. He didn't like to fall into a fight between the women in the house, but Wei iris pulled him in.

A Qing, who is beside Wei iris, blinks at Xuanli. I don't know why Xuanli's heart moved and unconsciously extended his hand to Wei iris.

Wei iris's face shows a trace of ridicule. She slowly gets on the car with Xuanli's hand, leaving a graceful figure for the West Asian princess.

With the help of mammy Li, Princess Xi'a got on the green oil car in the back. After leaving the city, it was a rugged mountain road. The car was bumpy. Princess Xi'a vomited several times. The whole carriage was full of acid and dirt.

"This bitch, I will make her look good!" After that, the princess vomited again.

At the top of the trees on the moon, crows were crowing, and the wind was blowing through the dense pines.

"It seems that we can only camp here." Xuanli orders everyone to stop the carriage.

"What? Xuanli guards you crazy can't do, the mountains more dew, if the princess's body by the cold you bear it? " Mammy Li almost screamed that she had jumped out of the carriage. She grabbed her waist and walked to Xuanli fiercely.

"Please forgive me, the prince is also worried about the long night, so he will urge his subordinates to send the two masters to Mo City within three days."

If they go along the official road, they may have to delay for some more time. They can only cross through the mountains and forests in desperation.

"I think it's excellent here. Why not dance to clear the shadows and listen to the pines under the moon? It's said that Xiling is a nation on horseback. No matter men and women are brave and good at fighting, why the princess is so affectable. " It's true to say that, bitch is hypocritical!

West Asia is just biting her teeth, stamping her feet and staring at the iris, suffering from nothing to do.

"Don't worry, princess. I hear that bandits and bandits are running around Wushan. It's not a chance to deal with bitches." The fire leaped in Mammy Li's eyes, some of which were pulled down, with a vicious light.

The lip corner of West Asia raised a smile: "it's all up to Mammy to plan." She may not provoke Wei iris, but if she can't see the evil spirit, she will definitely punish her a little.

At night, the mountain forest was a little chilly. Xuanli ordered all the guards to pick up firewood and light it. All the people were around the campfire to keep warm.

"Master, just now I saw that the old mother escaped by going to the toilet. Can't she stand the turbulence and abandon the princess of West Asia?" Yinsheng gloated and said, if it is not for the old godmother's help, see how arrogant this western asian princess is.

Wei iris frowned slightly. The West Asian princess seemed to respect mammy Li very much. She could not escape easily, which only showed that she had other plans.