Kill her!

When Jing Hongming raised the black thorn and slowly stabbed Zhuang Chun's wrist, all the Nanyue people at the scene cried in their hearts.

They all saw Zhuang Chun's horror with their own eyes, and realized that this was the best chance for Jing Hong to suddenly kill him. Li Xiaocao, who was looking down from a high position, was even more excited and trembled. He bit his lips hard, clenched his fists tightly, and his quilt fell, revealing his delicate body.

But to Li Xiaocao's disappointment, Jing Hongming just stabbed Chuang Chun's arm with the tip of the thorn, then nodded her thanks.

"The Chinese are so old-fashioned that they let such a good opportunity go for nothing."

Li Xiaocao was disappointed. After sighing in the dark, she felt the night wind blowing on her body. Subconsciously, she bowed her head and squatted down in a hurry.

Li Yuanming was also very disappointed, but then he felt admiration. He vaguely understood that after suffering many times in history, China could still stand up from the ruins, and there was no reason for the interruption of civilization.

Compared with Nanyue people, ye Linfeng did not think so.

If Jing Hongming did that, he would not be Jing Hongming worshipped by Chinese soldiers.

Zhuang Chun's eyes didn't fluctuate.

In her opinion, she just wanted to prove that she and Shen Yue are both noble Wang Xue. She is in urgent need of this kind of blood plasma. How can she hurt her?

When Jing Hongming's left hand was resting on the tip of the thorn to prevent the drop of blood from falling, Li Yuanming had called the military doctor who had been waiting for him at the Lu family.

When the military doctor caught the drop of blood with a piece of glass and rushed to test the blood type, Zhuang Chun said again: "I want to take a bath. Oh, by the way, prepare a loose robe for me. Especially the shoes that fit. Now the clothes are very uncomfortable to wear. "

She didn't look at anyone when she said that.

But all the people at the scene can feel that she is like a queen standing high above. If she gives any order, someone will do it immediately.

Wocao, who is this man?

It's just too much to ask us to do something when we have to kill people just now. Do you really think we are your subjects?

Standing behind Jing Hongming, Qin Yishui immediately turned his mouth and gave a sneer: "ha ha, who do you think you are?"

He just said here, Jing Hongming suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm and jerked to the left.

Caught off guard, Qin Yishui faltered under his feet. Before he could react, he felt a crackling sound coming from his left face. The burning pain made him scream.

With a click, something fell at the foot of Qin Yi's water.

He subconsciously looked down, but it was a shoe.

It's Zhuang Chun's shoes.

Thanks to Jing Hongming's quick reaction, he gave him a hand in time.

Otherwise, this shoe will hit his face and break his nose on the spot.

Qin Yishui is also the best in the highest security bureau, otherwise he would not be brought to South Vietnam by Jing Hongming.

But Lao Qin was such a good critic that he didn't see that Zhuang Chun would kick his shoes and slap him in the face just because of his verbal offense.

What's more, he didn't expect that he could not hide Zhuang Chun's shoes which seemed to kick at will.

What if Zhuang Chun hit him with his hands or stones?

Qin Yishui didn't dare to think about it any more, and a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

He finally knew the strength of Huaxia baby. He finally knew why Jing Hongming, who had not used weapons for many years, didn't refuse Li Xiaocao's army and stab.

Huaxia baby, it's not human.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll take five blood holes out of your head."

Zhuang Chun looked at Jing Hongming and threatened Lao Qin lightly. Then he looked at other people and asked coldly, "didn't you hear what I just said?"

Her voice did not fall, those armed soldiers in South Vietnam, Qi brush back a step, with fear.

Many people, all looked at her left foot, really afraid she suddenly kick foot, his nose inexplicably broken.

Li Yuanming had no choice but to stand up with a stiff head, and said with a forced smile that he had heard it. He asked the girl to wait for a moment and immediately told someone to do it.

"Wait a minute."

Zhuang Chun said again: "get some more food. I haven't eaten for many days. I'm hungry. "

Li Yuanming took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and looked at Jing Hongming.

Jing Hongming looks calm, as if he didn't find that he was consulted by Minister Li.

He had to nod, accompanied by a smiling face asked: "excuse me, what do you want to eat girl?"

"Just so so."

Zhuang Chun kicked lightly with his left foot.

Li Yuanming raised his hand in a hurry and blocked his face.

The shoes didn't fly over, but Zhuang Chun kicked them at random.

Finally, after he stopped wearing those bad shoes, Zhuang Chun was relieved. He looked left and right, stepped on a pair of snow feet and went to the bench under the window of the villa living room. After sitting down on his knees, he rubbed his right foot with his little hand and swore at the worn sand in a low voice.

Looking at Zhuang Chun, Li Yuanming feels that his brain is not enough.

Had it not been for Qin Yishui, Li Yuanming would have lost his temper and said that she really regarded this as her home and everyone as her servant?

Now he didn't dare. He turned around and was about to get something to eat according to Zhuang Chun's instructions, but he listened to her again: "fresh sea cucumber, stir fry with coriander and scallion. Fried chicken tongue, less spicy. Lamb just three months old, left hind leg with tendons, roasted with fire. Remember, it's the hind leg on the left, and it's not delicious on the right. Do you have oxtail? I want to eat the tail of cattle. Some fresh mangoes, a bottle of wine more than 15 years old. Without wine, rice wine is OK. Well, that's all it's about. "

Li Yuanming almost fell to the ground.

This, this is also called careless?

If Zhuang Chun orders these casually, what kind of food and wine is serious?

"Go! What's the trouble? Don't you see I'm hungry already? "

Zhuang Chun looks up at Li Yuanming and asks in an unhappy tone.

"Well, well, I'll arrange it right away. Just a moment, please

Li Yuanming gave a cold shiver and nodded his head.

"Wait a minute."

Li Yuanming just walked out a few steps, Zhuang Chun stopped him again.

He quickly stopped and turned to wait for the Queen's command with a smile.

"Find a woman who knows how to serve people and help me take a bath."

Zhuang Chun stood up, raised her hand, covered her mouth and yawned. Looking at the second floor, she said lazily, "just the woman in the bedroom on the second floor. Her small hands are still tender, so I don't think they will hurt my skin. "

The woman in the bedroom on the second floor is of course Li Xiaocao, the hostess of the villa.

However, how can Lu Jiajun's hostess be treated as a shower worker?

No matter how much Li Yuanming was afraid of Zhuang Chun, he could not promise this in front of so many soldiers.

As soon as his face changed and he was about to harden his head, he heard Li Xiaocao's voice from above: "will you come to the second floor? There's a big bath right here. "

"Sister!"

As soon as Li Yuanming was in a daze, he looked up at Li Xiaocao standing behind the window. Just as she was about to say something more, she said, "I'll prepare suitable clothes for you right now."

Without giving Li Yuanming any chance to persuade him, Li Xiaocao disappeared at the window.

Zhuang Chun stepped down from the bench and snorted: "hum, your sister is much smarter than you. If you know how to please me, you can save Shen Yue. "

Without waiting for Li Yuanming to say anything, zhuangchun stepped on a pair of snow feet and walked into the villa living room with both hands on his back.

"Director, look"

Li Yuanming is really afraid that Zhuang Chun will take the opportunity to hurt li Xiaocao, so he asks Jing Hongming for instructions.

Jing Hongming shook her head and said in a soft voice, "Minister Li, maybe Mrs. Lu is smarter than all of us."

Li Yuanming's mouth moved. He didn't say anything any more. He turned around and quickly arranged a meal for Zhuang Chun.

Qin Yishui, whose left face was swollen, asked in a stuffy voice: "chief, this woman."

"She is a Chinese treasure. If you think about these words, you will think that she is qualified to put forward these to us. "

Jing Hongming interrupts him and goes to murongluo to ask about her injury.

Two idiots like Qin Yi water, stay Leng for a moment, then gradually understand why Jinghong life said so.

Yes, the terrible fox mask girl is a Chinese treasure.

Huaxia has many treasures, but there are not many in front of them. They are entitled to be crowned with the word "Huaxia".

There are not many treasures that can make the Swedes plan for so long in the dark and capture her at a great price.

Zhuang Chun's official code name in China and the price paid by the Swedes for catching him are enough to prove that Jing Hongming is right and entitled to be so arrogant.

"Well, the truth is so simple, but I just wake up. The sole of this shoe is not unjust. But I always feel strange for Mao? "

Lao Qin sighed in his heart and looked at Jing Hongming.

After inquiring about Murong Luo's injury, Jing Hongming says something to Ye Linfeng, turns around and walks slowly up the steps of the villa living room.

Ye Linfeng hesitated, slightly bowed his head and quickly followed.

Qin Yishui covered half of his face, came up to Murong and asked in a low voice, "what are they doing?"

"Ask the chief."

Murong Luo rolled his eyes, looked up at the window on the second floor, took a deep breath, quickly ran to the window on the first floor, jumped up, flashed twice like a civet, and landed in front of Li Xiaocao's bedroom window.

Li Xiaocao has gone to serve Huaxia baby. The unconscious Shen Yue is alone in his bedroom. Murong wants to ensure his safety.

"Shit, what are you dragging with me? I'm also the highest active duty of niuhuo, OK? At that time, I saw you pitifully, and voluntarily gave up seven kinds of weapons in our army. Hum, otherwise, it's not your turn to be one of the seven weapons. "

He looked up, put his hands around his shoulders, sat on the windowsill and looked at murongluo in the bedroom. Suddenly, Qin Yishui, sour in his heart, turned around and asked Li Yuanming's bodyguard if he had any ice.

There is a small door on the back wall of the West guest room on the second floor of Lujia villa.

Walking into the small door, it's a bathroom covered with frosted glass.

Built a bathing pool with some kind of white jade stone, a full 30 square meters, like a small swimming pool, the water is clear and the water temperature is just right.

Zhuang Chun is sitting on the edge of the pool. When Xuezu is kicking the water at will, Li Xiaocao comes in carefully with a white robe and a pair of handmade white light boots.

This dress belongs to Li Xiaocao.

It has been said that Tang culture is in the East, Ming culture is in South Korea, and song culture is in South Vietnam.

Although this is extreme, there is a certain truth.

The dress Li Xiaocao is holding now is the standard Han costume of the Song Dynasty. It is specially designed for noble women to dress up as women and go out to enjoy themselves with the people during festivals

"Have a look, do you like this dress?"

Li Xiaocao put his robe on the next chair, looked at the snow feet kicking water, and said with a smile, "our shoes should be the same size."

Zhuang Chun looked back at her and asked unhappily, "what are you, like me?"