Crazy Girl: Sixth Miss Ao Concubine

"Qing'er, go get a cup of tea."

Hearing Nangong Yanran say that, the old lady raised her head even higher.

When the tea was served, the old lady was still waiting for Nangong Yanran to invite her over, but she was really flattering herself, only to see Nangong Yanran pick up the tea without haste, and slowly began to taste it.

"What? Aren't you going to start teaching? It will only take a day." Nangong Yanran's behavior just now was already very annoying, but now she looks at her with an innocent expression, which makes her want to vomit blood.

The old lady couldn't say anything when she was angry, she could only hold back and started, her face was as angry as an eggplant, Qing'er wanted to laugh, Nangong Yanran also looked at the old lady with a smile.

In this way, the old servant explained here all afternoon, while Nangong Yanran and the others "appreciated" the whole afternoon as if they were watching a monkey performance.

That night.

"Hey, we meet again." Nangong Yanran was quite calm this time compared to her precautions last time.And this time his voice was not as cold as before.

"who are you?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"No, it doesn't matter to me who you are, don't come again next time."

Xuanyuan Ziyi felt a little sour when she heard her words, other women didn't look crazy when they saw him, but she said don't come again, even this time she didn't even look at him.

"We will meet again! Soon!" Xuanyuan Ziyi smiled, and said again: "The more you don't want to see some people, the more you can see them, and the more you don't want to have anything to do with them, the more entangled they are .”

His voice is very magnetic, I don't know why Nangong Yanran was touched by this sentence.

The next day.

Before dawn, I heard that people outside were already busy. Nangong Yanran got up early, so the servants in charge of dressing came early.

But when Qinger entered the room, she saw a different situation. It was not as busy as other people, and it was not as lively as outside. Instead, the room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. They all stood there obediently with their heads down, with almost the same expressions on their faces, both embarrassed and scared, but Nangong Yanran was still so leisurely.

"You all go out." Qing'er knew that they must be criticized again.

Now she has understood Nangong Yanran a little bit, and she is much more comfortable in doing things.

Hearing this, the group of people carefully looked at the god next to them, then at Qing'er, and then retreated in relief.

"Miss, you should make the list anyway, even if you don't want to be selected, you can't do this. It's disrespectful to be rude in front of the imperial court." Qing'er understands that Nangong Yanran just doesn't want to be selected, but if she enters like this , what should the emperor really do if he blames him?

After tossing all morning, it was finally over. At noon, someone came to inform, saying that the carriage was already outside the door, and let it go out. The reason for not letting lunch is to keep in shape.

It's really weird. Could it be that after eating this meal, I will gain ten catties and eight catties?

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