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Ming Ruoxie sat in the tea pavilion and gave a few instructions to the maids of the Marquis. She asked them to decorate the tea pavilion according to her requirements. Then she sat down leisurely, drinking tea and admiring the beauty of the Hou Mansion. garden.
"Don't tell me, I didn't expect the scenery in Zhuhou's mansion to be so beautiful."
"Do you really want to enjoy the scenery?" Fang Jiujin couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Do you know how sinister and terrifying Mr. Zhu is?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, tell me?¡± Ming Ruoxie disagreed.
"I heard," Fang Jiujin suddenly wanted to scare her, so he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Back then, Mr. Zhu invited a Taoist priest to live in the Hou Mansion for three months. I heard that I Grandma said that the Taoist priest was an evil Taoist and practiced heretic practices. At that time, Mr. Zhu asked the Taoist priest to give guidance on the feng shui of the Hou Mansion. The Taoist priest even had requirements for which trees and flowers should be planted in which direction, and the flowers should bloom in which direction. The bigger the tree is, the stronger the luck will be. It is said that this is the direction. Do you see the piece of oleander in front of you?"
Fang Jiujin glanced at a large piece of oleander in front of her. The piece of oleander was extremely beautiful. Looking at it like this, it looked like a group of gorgeous women in red dresses crowded together.
"Well, I saw it, what next?" Ming Ruoxie was quite cooperative.
"At that time, the Taoist priest said that this patch of oleander must bloom particularly beautifully, but no matter how fertilized the Houfu, the flowers bloomed sparsely and poorly. Mr. Zhu was anxious to death. That The Taoist priest gave him an idea."
Fang Jiujin coughed and lowered his voice, pretending to be another person's voice, and his tone became slow and low, "Want to know what fertilizer is best for growing flowers?"
"What?" Man Yue was entranced and asked subconsciously.
Fang Jiujin glanced at her and thought of what she had called his roommate before. He didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but she asked and the story had to be told again. He had no choice but to ignore the previous suspicion and continue, "Dead man." . Dead people buried under flowers are the most fertile soil for flowers. So, do you know why oleander can bloom so well now?"
"Ugh." Man Yue almost stopped vomiting.
Just now, she also thought that the oleander was blooming extremely brightly and was quite beautiful. But now after listening to Fang Jiujin's words, she looked at the oleander again and realized that something was wrong. Here The feeling became eerie.
Man Yue subconsciously moved closer to Ming Ruoxie.
Ming Ruoxie pursed her lips and smiled.
Fang Jiujin looked at her, "You don't believe it?" Why didn't she look scared at all?
Ming Ruoxie blinked, "I believe it. I think what you said is probably true."
"Why, why?"
Fang Jiujin was stunned.
Ming Ruoxie looked at the piece of oleander with her cheeks in her hands, and said word by word: "Hey, didn't you see the human hand bones that broke out of the soil under the piece of oleander?"
Fang Jiujin¡¯s neck instantly became stiff.
He actually felt a chill on the back of his neck and did not dare to look at the oleander.
Isn¡¯t it?
Really?
"Pfft, hahahahaha!" Ming Ruoxie couldn't help it and burst out laughing.
Only then did Fang Jiujin realize that she had been tricked, and he had actually believed her just now!
¡°You, you, you, you¡ª¡± He jumped in anger, ¡°How dare you lie to me!¡±
"Aren't you making up stories too?" Ming Ruoxie smiled and spread his hands, indicating that he learned from him.
"Who said I made up stories? It's true that Mr. Zhu invited a weird Taoist priest to live at home for three months. It's true that he set up Feng Shui formations for them. It's true that he said where the flowers should be planted well and bloom well. It¡¯s true that Mr. Zhu is looking for fertilizer everywhere!¡±
It¡¯s the short paragraph at the end that was speculated and spread by some gossipy women around at that time.
Ming Ruo smiled evilly, but suddenly his smile stopped, he looked at him with a serious expression, and asked him very seriously, "Then I may not be making up a story."
After saying this, she looked at the piece of oleander again, then raised her hand and spread her fingers.
I go!
Although Fang Jiujin told herself in her heart that she must be lying to him, she must be playing tricks on him, but seeing her like this, the hairs on his back actually stood up again!
Fang Jiujin moved her feet and stood beside Zifu involuntarily, leaving?Getting closer.
"I don't believe you." He said this in a somewhat aggrieved tone.
Ming Ruoxie burst into laughter again.
At this time, Mr. Zhu Hou came this way, followed by four maids. The four maids carried a soft sedan chair, on which sat Princess Zhaoyun with her eyes closed.
Princess Zhaoyun changed her clothes and put on makeup on her face.
After she was placed in the pavilion, Ming Ruoxie stood up, took a look at her, and said directly: "Wash all the rouge off her face, and don't apply powder if she wants it."
Mr. Zhu Hou¡¯s temples jumped.
After finally getting the girl to make makeup to Zhao Yun, she wanted to save the decentness of Houfu. She didn't want Ming Ruo Xie to see Zhu Zhaoyun's pale face, and now let them wash them?
"Princess Jin, just see a doctor. Why do you need to do these useless things?" He said in a deep voice.
Ming Ruoxie blinked and said, "Who told you this is useless? Which doctor doesn't just look, smell, and inquire about the diagnosis? During the diagnosis, the patient's face is also a basis for judgment. Now you have painted Princess Zhaoyun's face as thick as a city wall. She is a fan, how do I see her true face?"
Poof.
Fang Jiujin laughed out loud.
Really damaged, the city wall is so thick. . . .
Mr. Zhu¡¯s face turned dark, but it seemed that he had always been dark and never felt better.
"Since Princess Jin said that this is necessary for medical treatment, then I will obey Princess Jin and come here!" Lord Zhu gritted his teeth and asked the maid to wash Zhu Zhaoyun's face.
"Zhu Zhaoyun didn't even open his eyes after all this trouble. Oh, she must be dead, right?" Fang Jiujin said sarcastically from the side.
"Your Majesty Fang, don't you know how to get out of my way to clean up your daughter's face?" Mr. Zhu was so angry that he even forgot to kick him out of the pavilion.
"It's just washing your face, not taking a bath." Fang Jiujin replied in a very annoyed tone. "Did Zhu Zhaoyun always cover his face when going out? I don't know how many people have seen this face."
Mr. Zhu Hou was stunned and didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment.
This is usually good, and can it be the same as that it is washed away directly and revealed such a disease?
Fang Jiujin, a free-spirited person, has been annoying to people since she was a child, and it will become more and more annoying as she goes on.
Mr. Zhu simply stopped visiting Fang Jiujin. If he continued talking to him, he would really be pissed to death.
He looked at Ming Ruoxie and said, "Princess Jin, don't you want to ask questions? Now that you see Zhaoyun's face, what can you tell? If there is anything I want to ask you, you can ask me directly. Because Zhaoyun seems to have a problem with Princess Jin, so she doesn't want to see you, Princess Jin. I have no choice, so I ordered someone to knock her out. Princess Jin thinks that I am doing this, are you satisfied?" (Remember? Website address: www.hlnovel.com