Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 145 "Xiangguo was originally a daughter (24)"

It was Haishi when Zhou Meng returned to the house despite the wind and rain.

She took off the scarlet toga soaked in cold water, took off the official hat covered in mud, and her jacket was also soaked in the rain. The window was knocked open by the strong wind with a "bang", and a gust of cool wind hit her. She shivered involuntarily. .

Rainwater slid down the hair, dripping on the collarbone and sliding into the chest.

Zhou Meng caught a glimpse of the blurred figure in the bronze mirror. He was really embarrassed. His hair was disheveled and his body was sticky and wet. He was not a gentleman like jade that the world praised.

Calligraphy and painting pushed the door open, and the rain brought her a basin of hot water, "Princess, you have to wash up quickly, you can't be careless when you get wet in the rain, the servant in Xu's mansion next door almost died because of the rain and cold... ..." Calligraphy muttered, and immediately closed the doors and windows, "It's raining so much, why don't you just beg the king to let you stay in the palace, why don't you come back in the rain?"

With swift hands and feet, she took out a new coat from the cabinet, and helped the princess to scrub it, not forgetting to scold her own princess during the process.

Zhou Meng smiled and said nothing, letting the painting and calligraphy "dominate" with a gentle temper.

The heavy wind and heavy rain concealed the progress of all conspiracies.

Under the cover of the heavy rain, a group of neat and orderly men in black surrounded Jifu silently.

No one noticed.

"Ah—" Calligraphy's tone was surprised, and his movements were a little stiff.

"Calligraphy and painting, what?"

The woman with her upper body bare in front of her is Princess Jiyue, who was once famous for her beauty in the Three Kingdoms. Her skin is like jade, her black hair is like a waterfall, and her pipa bone is like a butterfly about to fly. Every time she raises her hand and throws her feet, she is the focus of attention, even though she was only the king of Chu before. The little concubine on the street.

But now, Calligraphy actually pulled out a strand of white hair from the princess's thick black hair, and she was so moved that she couldn't restrain herself from exclaiming.

"Princess...you actually have white hair! You are only in your twenties, how could you!"

Zhou Meng laughed out loud with a "puchi", her eyebrows and eyes curved, "little calligraphy and painting, it's normal to grow gray hair, don't panic," she paused, "I'm twenty and three, not a double ten girl."

"Princess—" Calligraphy stared dissatisfied with her eyes, but her hands were very gentle and she held Qingsong to scrub the princess, and secretly pulled out the unsightly white hair, she suddenly felt a little sad.

The princess not only entered the officialdom of the Yan Kingdom, but also became an official to the second chancellor, and became famous in the Three Kingdoms. She is fulfilling the promise she made in Ancheng little by little: let the people have enough food and clothing, and create a prosperous and prosperous world with her own hands.

Years of time have not changed the face of the princess, she is as beautiful as before, but the calligraphy and painting can clearly see that the princess often stays up all night for several days in a row to deal with official business, the princess often goes to visit unannounced in person, and the princess's body gradually weakens...

A sudden thunder seemed to split the sky, there was a flash of light, and something seemed to flash past the window.

"Hey, little calligraphy and painting, don't cry, look, your princess is so powerful, the capital city is about to pass me on as the reincarnation of a fairy, don't cry, don't cry, you should be happy." Zhou Meng twisted her body and raised her hand to stroke her. With a small head of calligraphy and painting, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he exudes a gentle and amiable temperament.

Shuhua's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes dodged, "Princess, you, you should turn around."

Zhou Meng's arm stiffened suddenly.

She forgot that her upper body...

Calligraphy saw the window was blown open again, she just took a small step, "Shuhua, stop."

Zhou Meng's eyebrows were condensed. Shuhua had never seen such a cold and ruthless look on the princess. Her beautiful eyes were filled with ice, "Shuhua, don't approach the window and stand behind me."

The leader of the man in black made a gesture, and the rest of them leaped over the wall lightly, and surrounded the main hall where Zhou Meng lived.

A sudden flash of lightning disrupted their plan, the leader gritted his teeth and led the rest of the people into the house.

The master had warned him that Ji Zhou was extremely cunning, he would kill him if he saw him, and he must not be allowed to speak.

He was a little dazed, it turned out that the rumored famous Ji Zhou looked like this.

The sky thundered again, and the men in black were able to see the situation inside the house clearly. Ji Zhou was wearing a burqa, wrapped tightly around his body, lying half-lying on the pine branch wooden chair in a relaxed posture, unable to see his face clearly, but his eyes were like cold stars Shiny, glowing.

"You are a thief if you come uninvited. It's better not to be a thief." Ji Zhou said plainly.

The leader was only stunned for a moment, then raised his knife and was about to rush forward.

"presumptuous!"

Ji Zhou made a final decision, and with momentum like the wind, he approached the leader in black, and shouted sharply: "You know, who are you going to deal with?"

"The dog official is here to take his life!" Impatient, someone directly bypassed the leader and slashed at Zhou Meng with a gleaming big knife.

Calligraphy's heart was so anxious that it was about to jump out of his chest, seeing the big knife slashing at the princess, "Master——"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Meng's mouth, she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

She turned her head, "Calligraphy and painting, hide and leave me alone."

When the big knife was about to touch Zhou Meng, she quickly and nimbly dodged it. She didn't know what she was holding in her hand, and jumped onto the table and stool like a civet cat. She quickly slapped the man in black with her palm, and then changed to another one person.

"Hiss——" Her arm was chopped off, her eyes suddenly darkened, she turned around again, and took the knife from the leader in black with her bare hands, wounded her arm again, and dexterously pasted something on his left arm with her left hand

"What did you do?" The leading man in black had a hoarse voice, gloomy like a poisonous snake.

Zhou Meng smiled and stepped back, "Look."

At a glance, all the subordinates he brought stood still, their eyes were dull, their faces were stiff, like puppets under control, he was startled, "You—"

"What are you, tell your master, oh no, you will never see your master again, tell you, your master's conspiracy has long been exposed." Zhou Meng smiled gently, but what she said was angry. Death does not pay for life.

"A bunch of idiots!" she concluded, laughing.

[Mengmeng, remember to buy snacks for others, this time the Obedient Talisman was bought by selling a kidney. ] 188 saw that the host had solved the crisis perfectly, so he couldn't help but come out to please.

"Your kidney is probably a data cable!"

Zhou Meng covered her bleeding arm, her burqa was stained with blood, she frowned, and asked the calligraphy and painting to bring the gauze from another room.

"My lord, my lord, you're bleeding." Shu Hua couldn't help turning red after he saw the injury his princess had suffered.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Zhou Meng smiled gently.

When faced with a group of men in black who were standing still, Zhou Meng changed his demeanor again, which was extraordinarily cold and malicious.

"In this case, you can write down the bad things your master has done."

"Your master's account book, you, and you, go find it and give it to me."

After finishing the order, all the men in black in the room went out, and Zhou Meng smiled coldly.

Calligraphy and painting stared at their own princess dumbfounded, the witch god blesses her, the princess is so handsome.

　188: The system records all the accounts owed by the host in the notebook~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)