She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

   Chapter 513

  Li Ji took the letter and asked casually.

   "Did you say anything about it?"

  Gao Shan answered truthfully: “It is said that Wang Shizi had some trouble on the road, and I would like to ask the prince to send someone to respond.”

  Li Ji sneered.

  Have the people of the reputation of the palace have their brains broken?

  Dare to murder his son, and want him to send someone to respond?

  This is going to catch up with death!

  Li Ji took out the letter paper and threw it off casually.

  The thin letter paper unfolds.

  He said coldly: "Go and tell Wangbei, let him take someone out, and get rid of them when he finds the King of Fame..."

   Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

  His gaze fell on the letter paper and instantly froze.

  These handwritings are too familiar to him.

  He once held the woman's hand and taught her to write stroke by stroke.

  He told her how to hold the pen? What should I do? How can I write beautifully?

  Everyone speaks like their own words.

  The words she writes are always lazy, as if she would fall down at any time.

  After his rigorous teaching, her handwriting gradually became stained with his style, even though it seemed casual, the details were a bit of a bit of edge.

  That is the unique style of Manman.

   Gao Shan waited for a long time and didn't wait for the prince.

  He thought that the prince had no other orders, so he answered honestly.

   "The slave servant will do it now."

   Gao Shan was about to turn around, and was stopped by Li Ji.

"no need."

   Gao Shan paused, baffled.

  Li Ji's fingers trembling while pinching the letter paper.

  He changed his casual look just now, and carefully folded the letter paper and stuffed it into his sleeve.

   "There is no need for others to intervene in this matter. This king will go and see it himself."

  He suspected that this letter was not written by the King of Honor.

  As for who wrote it?

  Li Ji had a guess in her heart.

   But there is no evidence, so he dare not make a conclusion easily.

  He is afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

  He has to see it with his own eyes to know whether his guess is true or false.

  Li Ji had just returned and left the house in a hurry.

  Gao Shan stood at the door and watched the prince and his party leave on horseback, feeling very puzzled.

  Ming Ming, the prince wanted to kill him a moment ago and then quickly, why did he change his mind in a blink of an eye?

  The speed of turning his face is too fast!

  How do you say it, as expected to be the prince, it is really moody and unpredictable.

  ……

  It was drizzling at this time.

  The team that escorted the Honorary King Shizi has been on their way for a day.

  They are still far away from the next inn. If they want to stay away from the wilderness tonight, they can only temporarily live in a nearby small village.

  After some communication with Mr. Du, the villagers received them warmly.

  The village chief also deliberately took out his own collection of tea leaves and made tea for them to drink.

  Hua Manman was just thirsty, and he was about to drink it when he picked up the tea bowl, but found that Mr. Du and Banyan next to him hadn’t moved.

  She turned her head and looked at the other guards and servants.

  No one touched the tea bowl.

  Hua Manman feels that the atmosphere is not right.

  She put the tea bowl back in silence.

  Anyway, there is still water on the car, just wait for Jiao Gui to take the water bag from the car.

  The village chief is still eagerly urging questions.

   "Why don't you drink it? Isn't it because you dislike my tea?

  We can’t produce good things in such remote areas as we are. Please forgive me. "

  At the end, he was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

  With his dark skin and square face, he looks like a simple and honest farmer.

  Mr. Du slowly said: "Your tea is really good, even if it has been left for a few years, it still smells good, but it's a pity..."

  The village chief nodded while listening to him.

   Seeing him pause, the village head hurriedly asked.

   "What a pity?"

  Mr. Du smiled unclearly.

  "It's a pity that you added something that shouldn't be added to the tea, which changed the taste of the tea. We really can't eat it."

   Hearing this, the smile on the village chief’s face stagnated, and then his expression suddenly changed.

  He suddenly reached out and pulled out a knife from under the table, and quickly struck Mr. Du!

  Don't look at Mr. Du's gentlemanly, he looks like a scholar with no hands, but in fact, he also knows martial arts.

  He quickly avoided the knife.

The class edge next to    strode forward and kicked over the table!

  The table case was smashed in the direction of the village chief.

  The village chief had to withdraw his sword and backed away embarrassedly.

  At the same time, the people hiding in the bedroom, wood house, and stove also rushed out.

  There are men and women, all of whom are members of the village chief’s family.

  At this time, they all have weapons such as hatchets, kitchen knives, and axes in their hands.

  The head of the village had completely torn off the honest disguise at this time, and looked at the group of outsiders in front of him with gloomy eyes.

   "How did you know that there is medicine in tea?"

  Mr. Du is slow and logical.

   "The smell of blood on your body is too strong, you can smell it far away, presumably you should have killed a lot of people?"

  Flower sniffed.

  What is the smell of blood? Why didn't she smell it at all? !

  The village chief took a sip to the ground and scolded fiercely.

   "I thought you were just a bunch of fat sheep who had never seen the world before, but I didn't expect that you were still knowledgeable. I knew I wouldn't have to do so much with you just now!"

  Mr. Du wants to show off his reputation as the Royal Mansion, so as to shock him.

  Who knows that Hua Manman is the first to speak.

   She stuck her waist in, cursing proudly.

   "Say we are fat sheep, you are just a bunch of wine sacs and rice bags, right?!"

  The village chief was furious: "What are you talking about, brat?!"

  Hua Manman: "If you weren't for wine and rice bags, how could you not even have the courage to fight us with integrity?

  I just thought about using medicine, which is an innocent method. Hey, I'm embarrassed for you! "

  The village chief was completely irritated by her words and shouted.

  "Give it to me! Slaughter these guys, I will smash them into pieces today!"

   Seeing the other party rushing towards him murderously, Hua Manman quickly shrank back and hid behind Ban Yan.

  Ban Yan had to fight against the enemy.

  Flower Manman secretly cheered for them.

   Fight! Let's fight!

   Taking advantage of the time when the two sides were caught in a melee, Hua Manman quietly moved to the door.

  Waiting for her to slip out the door, she found that she was also fighting outside.

  The villagers looked very kind before, and they all became hideous before.

  They fought extremely fiercely with the royal guards.

  Someone kept falling down screaming.

  The rain is still falling.

  The rain smeared the blood on the ground.

  Flower Manman grabbed an oiled paper umbrella at the door.

  She opened the umbrella and deliberately pressed the umbrella surface very low to cover her face while praying silently in her heart.

  You can't see me, you can't see me...

  It's only a pity that things are counterproductive.

  A villager found Hua Manman and waved his sickle towards her!

   was so scared that he ran away.

  However, another villager appeared in front of her, holding an axe and blocking her way.

  Hua Manman fell into a predicament of pinching back and forth.

   Just when she was about to go out and fight the other side desperately.

  A sharp arrow came through the air.

   suddenly penetrated the heart of the villager in front!

  He let out a scream and fell down in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

  Hua Manman was frightened and shivered.

  She held an umbrella, slowly raised her head, and saw someone riding a horse into the village.

  The misty and rainy mountains gradually melted away behind him, turning into a blur.

  Only the familiar figure became clearer and clearer.

   Qingshan Yanyu Ke, who seems to be an old friend.

  ……

  I have slightly revised the content of (Chapter 474: Sisterhood) and (Chapter 486: No longer needed). If you are interested, you can go back and have a look.

  It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to read it, it doesn’t affect the overall reading.

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