The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

So today, this door cannot be opened for Second Miss no matter what.

Because the master has turned over, in the eyes of Qiao Yu, Lin Qingran is not the master of the Lin family at all, not even a decent girl like her.

It seems that Second Miss doesn't know her current identity at all, but it doesn't matter, Second Miss doesn't know, she doesn't mind helping her to wake up, lest Second Miss will always forget her own situation in the future and seek for no reason. The matter got into Miss Fourth's ears, and she was required to deal with it again. You must know that as the first-class girl next to Miss Fourth, she was extremely busy, and she didn't have so much time to always clean up the mess behind Miss Second.

The witty words curled her lips, and said impatiently: "Second miss, didn't this servant just say that a distinguished guest is coming today, in order not to disturb the distinguished guest, the Prime Minister ordered the door to be closed to thank the guest." She pointed to the entrance and exit of the west corner door. The servant, the smile on his face became more and more false, more and more impatient, and he couldn't hold it anymore: "Look for yourself, everyone comes in and out, don't they all go through the corner door?" I almost didn't question it, why did everyone else leave? Yes, you can't leave.

"I'm not a slave on the one hand, and I'm not a slave on the other hand. How can I be reduced to a corner door like you?"

Thanks to what this Diao Nu said, she is a dignified young lady who was born in the main room, and she has to go through the corner door like these servants when she returns home?She was actually allowed to suffer this humiliation, and she was not the only one who suffered this humiliation, but also her mother under Jiuquan.

The face of Qiao Yu lowered, and he snorted coldly: "Second Miss, are you going to make a fuss?" Sneered: "I don't want to hide it from the second lady, when the servant came out to meet the second lady just now, I got the order from the fourth lady, If the second young lady insists on messing around, then let the servants escort you back, and then don't blame the servants for committing crimes."

"Second miss, don't blame the fourth miss for acting like this. Those who are children should share the labor for their father. The fourth miss is also afraid that the second miss will surprise the distinguished guests and cause trouble for the prime minister. The prime minister is entertaining the distinguished guests at home today. The second miss is If you can’t share your father’s work, you should do less for Xiangye...” The witty words really did not insult her name, the truth is one set after another—since the second young lady didn’t want face, she had no choice but to do it well The lesson has been learned, let's see if she dares to play the prestige of the concubine's daughter tomorrow, and dares to raise her braids again?

Lin Qingran has been listening with a smile on her face, the silent appearance, in the eyes of the witty words, is even more elated, and she speaks more vigorously, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Lin Qingran, who had been listening quietly all this time, stepped forward, raised her handwheel to round her arms, and gave her a big slap in the face viciously. Going down, the pretty face of Miao Yu is not pretty at all.

The second young lady dared to hit her?

If it wasn't for the burning pain on her face, Qiao Yu would have thought she was dreaming, she clutched her red and swollen cheeks in a daze, and stared blankly at Lin Qingran.

"What a slave, let me give you a little color, you actually opened a dyeing workshop. Although my mother is dead, my father is still there, and my grandmother is still there. It's not your turn to be a slave. I listened. It's nothing, but it's a big deal to break the rules of superiority and inferiority, and I'm afraid that at that time, even if the fourth sister wants to keep you, she won't be able to keep you." After she finished speaking, she slapped the other cheek fiercely. She slapped her face: "That slap just now, I slapped for my father, and this slap is for my grandmother. In your words, I did it for your own good."

Someone behind Lin Qingran suddenly burst into a chuckle: The little beauty of emotion beat someone, and she wanted to be thanked!

Interesting, so much fun!