Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 407 You Can Rely On Your Appearance, But You Can Rely On Your Acting Skills

Chapter 407 You Can Rely On Your Appearance, But You Can Rely On Your Acting Skills
Huangfu Zhilan and Zhifeng sang together, moved their mouths and moved their hands, making Huangfu Zhiruo's gang jump around, it was too horrible to look at.

Huangfu Zhiruo somehow got a little bit of the powder, and the bangs on his forehead were corroded to the point that it was even uglier than alopecia areata.

The servants in the mansion lowered their heads, the young devil is too evil, and the medicine powder in his hands is endless, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.Could it be that the young master has a space ring?

In order to deceive others, Zhifeng did wear a space ring on his hands, and stored various medicines for use in abuse.

Huangfu Zhilan glanced lazily, and smiled fondly, "Feng'er, why are you talking so much nonsense? The best way to deal with a mad dog is to kill it with a stick."

Zhifeng nodded solemnly: "Remember, Sister Lan, I will find a dog-beating stick!"

The girl Xie Mei raised her eyebrows: "A child can be taught!"

Everyone was in chaos, but the young master was mighty!
Suddenly, Huangfu Zhilan's ears twitched, the corner of her mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm, and she winked at Zhifeng imperceptibly.

Zhifeng understood in seconds, and gave Huangfu Zhiruo a long whip, and dragged Nanny Yan to kneel down on Huangfu Zhiruo's cunning, tear-stained face, crying loudly.

Nanny Yan who was lying on the gun looked confused, who am I?where am iWhat's wrong with me?What just happened?

Zhifeng pinched Nanny Yan, and Nanny Yan whimpered, how could she be so miserable?
"Miss, woohoo, please let Mammy go, how could you be so cruel? Mammy is also innocent, you broke the things yourself..." Zhifeng covered his face and cried bitterly, making people feel distressed.

The two figures came quickly, and they came close in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" An angry shout rose to the sky, it was Huangfu Lin, the second elder of the Huangfu family.

Huang Fulin has a fiery temper and a clear distinction between what he likes and what hates. He is known as the Pao Zhan Elder. He has a mighty figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is about 40 years old, with an abnormal white halo on his face.

The third elder, Huang Fushen, was a handsome bearded man with fair skin, dressed like a frail scholar, waving a folding fan in his hand, smiling without saying a word.

Huangfu Zhilan narrowed her eyes, her little face was pale, and with an ouch, she almost fell off the lazy chair, and the servant girl next to her was so frightened that her legs went limp and she knelt down.

"My maidservant kowtowed to the Second Elder, the Third Elder, help me!"

"The servant kowtowed to the second and third elders, please be merciful to the two elders, and save the lady!"

Huangfu Zhilan frowned slightly, kicking them away now, is there still time?
Huang Fulin stared: "Tell me, what happened?"

Nanny Yan groaned and climbed to the feet of the second elder, crying: "This old slave knocked on the two elders. The old slave was ordered by the master to arrange the new eldest lady and young master in Fengxi Pavilion, but... ...After the second lady came back...the old slave...has rough skin and thick flesh, but the eldest lady and the young master...uh..."

The maidservant next to her knelt down on the ground, all of them looked sad, with indescribable grievances.

The second elder got angry from his heart, and cast a cold glance at Huangfu Zhiruo: "It's so majestic, did you bully the decent young lady of Huangfu's family?"

Huangfu Zhiruo almost choked to death with a mouthful of old blood: "Second Elder, it's not like this, it's this little bitch..."

"Are you the second grandpa? Huh... This ugly sister keeps calling Feng'er a little bastard, saying that sister Lan is a little bitch, what's a bitch? What is a little bitch?" Zhifeng raised his head, his face covered with tears , with tears in her eyes: "Second Grandpa, Feng'er...it hurts..."

"Pfft!" Before he finished speaking, Zhifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell into a coma.

Huangfu Zhilan's complexion changed suddenly: "Feng'er..."

(End of this chapter)

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