Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 12
The eunuch was kicked away by Qingchi, and the rest of King Cheng's guards also drew their swords and rushed over, and then kicked by Qingchi one by one, so that they couldn't get up.

As for King Cheng, he had already gnawed a mouthful of bark at this time, the bridge of his nose was so painful, and the tip of his nose still felt warm, and soon he tasted the smell of blood in his mouth.

After realizing that all his subordinates had been knocked down, he also knew that he had made a mistake, and even provoked a ferocious lunatic.

He was also very confused, the last time he accidentally met this girl, she was not like this!At that time, he clearly saw the pitiful look of the little girl, and there was a bit of admiration in her eyes.

Fortunately, he felt a little pity for her, knowing that it was not easy for her to live in the Hou's mansion, so he came to look for her when he was leaving, so he was blind.

However, today's Qingchi has only roughly flipped through the little pitiful's memory. The memory between this king Cheng and the little pitiful is too short. Qingchi didn't see it, but it wouldn't change anything if he saw it.

"Concubine?" Qing Chi snorted and rubbed Cheng Wang's head again, "You think I can't live without a man? Is it up to you? Even if you want to marry, it's not your turn , you deserve it too!"

Whoever she marries, who dares to marry her, she is happy, and can consider "marrying" back if she sees someone who is pleasing to the eye.

Well... But who to "marry", it's up to the little poor to decide for herself when she comes back.

After finishing speaking, Qing Chi let go of him, grabbed King Cheng's hair, and threw him into his own guards.

Men in this world like to have long hair, and it's quite easy to pull. As for the pain of King Cheng who feels that his scalp is about to be ripped off, Qing Chi doesn't care.

She squinted at him with disdain on her face: "Whether it's cool or not, just stay."

The servants brought out from the surrounding Zhuangzi were all expressionless, and they didn't even look at this side, just doing their own thing.

Those who light the fire light the fire, those who kill the fish kill the fish, as if King Cheng never appeared.

Qing Chi glanced at them and felt very satisfied. These days were not wasted, and the training was good.

"You! You wait for me!" King Cheng covered his nose, staggered up from the ground, saw the nosebleed in his palm, pointed at Qing Chi, and slurred his speech in anger.

Qing Chi's sharp gaze swept over again, and Cheng Wang, who was almost under psychological shadow, subconsciously shook his body.

Afterwards, Qing Chi dodged over again, grabbed his hair again, and pushed him to the ground, making King Cheng eat a mouthful of dirt and grass leaves.

"Let me wait? Why do you still want revenge?" Qing Chi sneered, "It's only three things, count as two today, if you dare to provoke me again, you will die!"

Pressing Cheng Wang's head hard and letting him eat a mouthful of mud, Qing Chi let go of his hand again.

This time King Cheng didn't dare to say anything, even though his expression was distorted and his heart filled with resentment, he still got up silently.

He brought along a father-in-law who could barely get up, but was limping, and also walked with his legs together, and left here in a hurry.

"Tonight, I want to see the head on that crazy woman's neck." After walking for a long distance, King Cheng gritted his teeth and said viciously, his pride would not allow others to trample on it like this.

"Obey!" A guard took the order, and hurried away with the horse.

King Cheng couldn't figure it out, how could the concubine of the Hou Mansion, whom she loved dearly at the beginning, become such a virtuous person? It really drove the people in the Hou Mansion crazy?
But can you become powerful even if you are crazy?
In any case, his dignity today was trampled into the dust by Qing Chi, and it is impossible not to avenge this revenge.

No one would care if a prostitute who was kicked out of the Hou's mansion and raised in a village outside the city was killed by bandits.

By the side of the stream, Qingchi's interest was disturbed, and he didn't want to fish any more. After roasting and eating the fish he caught before, he went back to Zhuangzi.

"Don't stay in the Zhuangzi tonight, go to the small courtyard outside the Zhuangzi to make do with the night, I have a hunch it will be very lively tonight."

When King Cheng was about to leave, he had a face full of humiliation, and Qiuhou settled accounts with murderous intent in his eyes. Qing Chi was not blind, he could see it clearly.

It just so happened that she was bored after being salty for a long time, so she let him go away alive and found something to do for herself.

In the past, if you closed yourself, decades or hundreds of years would pass in an instant. Now that you have nothing to close, you find that a year is extremely long.

In fact, I ate and slept every day, and I had nothing to do, so boring.

Today, someone happened to bump into her to relieve her boredom. Qing Chi was still very grateful for Cheng Wang's kindness, and thought about giving him a simple one when the time came.

As for the system that roared to the point of collapse, Qing Chi had completely ignored it.

(End of this chapter)