Chang’an Peasant Girl

Chapter 777 You Damn...

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"My wife's head is now completely blocked by paste. She can't listen to what others say, and naturally she won't believe it. That's why I want you to stun her."

After a pause, Gong Juechen continued: "It's fine if she doesn't look good. If she kneels to death, she will kneel to death, but she is so good-looking, how can she kneel to death? No matter whether she kneels to death or how she dies, she will I can't die, if she dies, where can I find such a beautiful lady?!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, you can do it yourself, my husband and I are going to cook."

It was getting dark, it was time to cook, and An Jing really didn't want to stay in the palace, so she got up, and together with Xiao Changyi, led the four children to the kitchen to cook.

The four children were still too young, and they were all afraid of the dark. As soon as they entered the kitchen, Xiao Changyi would light up the oil lamp on the wall in advance, regardless of whether it was dark or not outside.

Lanterns are hung in the corridors, and they will be lit when the children are taken back to the room after dinner, so as to prevent the children from being frightened unnecessarily because of the darkness.

Everything outside has nothing to do with them. An Jing and Xiao Changyi are just cooking while taking their four children with them. The atmosphere in the kitchen is so warm, beautiful and happy.

Outside the kitchen, in the courtyard, Gong Juechen was looking at Yanyao, touching his chin, thinking about how to knock Yanyao unconscious.

When he thought of a way, he went to the firewood room to find a thick wooden stick, and then he made a gesture as if he was about to chop at Yan Yao.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't get close to Yan Yao, and was stopped by Meng Zhuqing. Meng Zhuqing not only prevented him from getting close to Yan Yao, but also snatched the wooden stick from his hand.

"What are you doing?!" Gong Juechen expressed his dissatisfaction to Meng Zhuqing very angrily.

Meng Zhuqing said: "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question?"

Gong Juechen laughed immediately: "I didn't intend to do anything, I just planned to knock Yaoyao unconscious, as long as she is knocked unconscious, she won't be able to continue kneeling here."

Meng Zhuqing didn't agree at all: "You use this stick?"

"I don't know martial arts, and I can't knock people out by raising my hand like you." Gong Juechen complained first, and then smiled: "I'm a doctor, I know where to hit without getting hurt, and I'm easy to faint. This wooden stick is really suitable, just let me do it?"

As he said that, Gong Juechen wanted to take the wooden stick in Meng Zhuqing's hand, but as soon as he stretched his hand towards Meng Zhuqing, Meng Zhuqing raised the wooden stick, and then it landed heavily on the back of his neck.

Before fainting, Gong Juechen had only one thought in his mind: hit Yaoyao, not me, you god damn it

As soon as Meng Zhuqing knocked Gong Juechen unconscious, he threw the wooden stick in his hand, and just as he threw the wooden stick, he heard——

"Thank you." Yan Yao finally spoke to him again.

It's still the word thank you.

It should be thanks to him for knocking Gong Juechen unconscious again, making her world quiet.

Meng Zhuqing was overwhelmed, and couldn't speak fluently: "No, no, thank you, do you want to get up? Our master really doesn't accept apprentices."

Yan Yao stopped talking and continued to kneel there, which meant quite obvious: she would continue to kneel if she didn't get up, she really didn't believe that Xiao Changyi didn't accept apprentices.

Seeing Yanyao like this, Meng Zhuqing didn't say anything, and Ren Yanyao continued to kneel there.

Yanyao knelt for two days. Originally, Yanyao could kneel with her back straight on the first day, but on the second day, her unhealthy body could no longer support her kneeling like this. , she bent.

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