Chapter 6: Like You, Not Seeded!
"How the hell did you train this flat-haired beast to let it out and bite people!"
The purple-clothed young man looked down and saw that the place on the back of his hand that was twisted by the parrot was not only bruised and bruised, but also broke the skin, and was bleeding out, it was really angry and painful, and he was even more angry when he heard the conversation of the unscrupulous master and servant in the screen.
As if he hadn't seen the scene of the purple-clothed boy being bitten by a parrot, he was leisurely sipping tea with a teacup, but Jingshuang standing next to him could see it clearly, he was clearly using the action of drinking tea to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, this brother is really unkind.
Several guards behind the two glanced at each other, and couldn't help grinning, their ninth prince has never been a master who will suffer, I can't imagine that I will be deflated again and again today, and now I am still suffering from this kind of bird anger, the degree of annoyance in my heart can be imagined, they decided to pretend to be a background board, when they don't exist, they can't let the anger of the ninth prince be transferred to them.
"The little parrot is not sensible, and I hope that the prince has a lot of them, forgive this little beast." Cen Xiyan's faint voice came from the screen.
"You, you, you, ......" Don't mention the speechless and aggrieved strength of the young man in purple, the arrogant maid just squeezed him, he can't be as knowledgeable as a subordinate, and now a stinky parrot screws him, he naturally can't be angry with a bird, it's really depressed!
"Yingxue, don't take the wound medicine and put it on the son." In the screen, Cen Xiyan instructed Yingxue Dao.
"Yes, Miss......" Yingxue couldn't help laughing, took a small porcelain bottle, and walked out of the screen.
"I'll do it." Jingshuang took the medicine bottle from Yingxue's hand, smiled and said to the purple-clothed young man, "Childe, the slave maid will help you with the medicine." ”
If Yingxue's girl is allowed to drug this purple-clothed young man, she may not be able to take the opportunity to lay down multiple hands, looking at the gloomy face of this little boy, it is better not to add fuel to the fire.
"How much silver are you going to collect from this medicine?" The young man in purple said angrily.
"Uh......" Jingshuang showed a rare look of embarrassment on her face, "It's our little Amy who injured her son, and this injury medicine naturally doesn't charge money." ”
When the boy in ink heard this, he glanced at the little parrot that landed on the screen and probed his brain, and asked, "Little Amy is the name of that parrot?" ”
"Yes." Jingshuang replied while giving medicine to the purple-clothed boy.
"Very special name."
"Stinky Bird! Look at what you see, look at the master again, and the master will pluck out your bird feathers! The purple-clothed young man glared at the parrot and gritted his teeth.
"Look at what you see, and then look at the master, pluck your hair!" Little Amy shouted in the tone of the young man in purple.
Hey! Although the parrot has not learned this sentence completely, those words are just right! provoked several people in the cabin to laugh.
The young man in purple's handsome face, which was still childish, was red and white for a while, not to mention how exciting, and finally only held back a sentence angrily, "Stinky bird, you have a kind!" "The people and birds in this boat are not good goods!
Yingxue listened to the words of the young man in purple, and couldn't help muttering: "What are you talking about, little Amy is the same as you, she didn't plant!" "Anyway, they called little Amy a girl.
"Poof......" The boy in ink has excellent ears, and listened to Yingxue's words sincerely, and suddenly a mouthful of tea squirted out, fortunately, he reacted quickly, twisted his face in time, and the tea was poured on the carpet of the cabin, and the refreshments on the table were not harmed.
Soon, though, he began to regret it, and he might as well have sprayed the tea on the table.
Because inside the screen, Cen Xiyan slowly spoke again: "Childe, the carpet under your feet is spun from the exquisite dromedary camel hair of the Yanjiang Kingdom, worth two thousand taels of silver......
This kind of velvet blanket is most afraid of staining colored liquids......