All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"Xiaoqin, you suddenly have this kind of awareness. Miss, I feel very very relieved. When I return to Shengjing, I will definitely teach you well and make Xiaoqin a talented woman that everyone loves. 【】"

Looking at the lady's enlarged smile, Xiaoqin felt like being shocked by an electric shock for a moment. What stupid things did she just say in a daze?Isn't this a chance for the lady to torment herself?

"By the way, miss is not hungry. I'll cook and eat for you." She is still more talented in cooking and eating. Holding the writing brush is more laborious and painful than holding a kitchen knife.

"This is scary." Qiyin sat down with a smile, spread out the white paper and began to draw the topographical map. It would be great if there was a pencil. I am really not used to drawing a plan with this brush.

Holding a ruler in hand and comparing the drawing, Qiyin's face was surprisingly serious. Although she had been running around for a day, she felt more and more energetic. She first drew the original terrain, and then adjusted the necessary places.

When I was a child, I saw Xiaoqin brought food, and she was just drawing with joy, so she grabbed a few pieces of pastries with her left hand and ate them, without any intention of stopping.

Xiaoqin tilted her head, looking at the rules and regulations drawn by the young lady, she couldn't figure out what the purpose of the young lady's drawing was, and there were some incomprehensible characters marked on it.

"Miss, what exactly are these things you made?"

"Floor plan." He pinched another piece of pastry, Qiyin was wrapped in his mouth, and his words were also vague.

"Floor plan? What is that?" Why have you never heard of this word?Xiaoqin couldn't understand more and more.

The floor plan is not a floor plan, hey, I can't explain it clearly to her.

"Okay, you obediently go to sleep, I will talk to you when I have time." If Xiaoqin is allowed to chatter here and ask questions, she may not be able to finish painting for two nights.

"I'm curious, Miss." Xiaoqin, who was pushed to the threshold, was very unwilling to be kicked out by the lady.

"Problem baby, it's getting so dark, go to bed."

"Miss won't be bored by herself, just let me accompany you."

"No, I'm distracted when you're here."

"Okay, the lady can call me if you need anything."

"Okay, okay, I know."

After a lot of effort, he finally coaxed this girl back into her room.

After closing the door, Qiyin resumed drawing, but not long after, she heard someone knocking on the door again, she sighed and stopped writing, this Xiaoqin probably left and returned again.

Qiyin opened the door and said helplessly: "Is there anything else for Xiaoqin? Why..." He raised his head, and there was a smell of alcohol on his face, and it was Yan Weile who was standing at the door.

"It's you." Qiyin's tone was light, her face was light, and she didn't show any extra emotions.

Such a cold attitude made Yan Weile frowned, and felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, she stretched out her hand to grab her wrist, "Zhu'er, do you have to treat me like this?"

"What did I do to you?" It's just that I can't bear to give you a little cold treatment!What about her, has he ever thought about her feelings!The scars from that slap, the humiliation given to her in public!Then she can laugh it off!

"Yan Weile, don't bully people too much!"

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have acted on you so impulsively." His anger was always easily aroused by her, and he didn't even know if it was because she spoke rudely and was afraid that Lingxiu would be wronged. It's just that he simply can't stand her sarcasm that doesn't save him face, making him unable to control himself.

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