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

As she said that, without waiting for Lin Qingran to open her mouth, she turned around hastily, thinking in her heart that she would take the opportunity of preparing the stove to pass a letter to Aunt Hua.

"Come back." Lin Qingran's voice was as deep as water, with an ice-breaking sharpness, which made people irresistible: "If I say no, then don't. It seems that you really don't want to stay by my side!"

Chuntao's heart trembled again, she stopped walking immediately, she was so impatient to report to Aunt Hua that she was about to smoke, but she didn't dare to leave without authorization.

Turning around to look at Lin Qingran, she said with a dry smile: "Miss, you are teasing the slave again, why is the slave willing to leave the lady?"

Lin Qingran ignored her words, and coughed lightly: "Go, go and see if Fifth Young Master got up?"

While talking, Lin Qingming's voice sounded outside the door: "Second Sister, I got up, and I am about to ask Second Sister to go for a walk together."

At this time, Chunhua also found the white fox cloak, and seeing Chuntao was still in the room, she couldn't help but frown slightly: It's really useless, I always think I'm smart, but I can't even do this little thing well.

Lin Qingran asked the two of them to dress herself up very quickly, then she opened the curtain herself, saw Lin Qingming drinking tea outside, raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's go, let's go to that woman to settle the score!"

Hearing this, Chunhua and Chuntao's expressions changed, but Lin Qingming acted obedient, stood up without saying a word, and walked to Lin Qingran's side.

The heavy curtains in the outer room were raised, and the cold wind blew on the body like a knife. The sky and the earth turned white overnight, and the goose feather and heavy snow swirled towards him with the wind. .

Even though she was wearing a white fox cloak, she still couldn't stop the biting chill. It was so cold, but Lin Qingran's seductive and plump lips curled up: "It's better to be cold, the colder it is, the better it suits her."

The two siblings ran amok all the way, and when they arrived at the firewood room, they saw Mrs. Wang, who was a sin slave, having breakfast.

I have to say that Mrs. Wang's popularity is really good, even if she is in the woodshed, she can still have hot meals and hot dishes.

Lin Qingran stepped forward, with a cold and pretty face, and kicked his job flying: "You are such a bold and evil slave who dares to murder his master, are you worthy of this hot meal?"

In one night, Mrs. Wang had already received a letter from Aunt Hua. As long as she insisted that she was wronged, Aunt Hua would have a way to protect her.

After receiving Aunt Hua's letter, the anxiety in Mrs. Wang's heart disappeared. Seeing this situation, she yelled at her injustice: "Second Miss, you are the master, and the slave is a slave. You don't like the slave, and if you want to starve the slave, you are making it. But you can't frame slaves like this."

With a snot in her nose and tears, she said: "Murdering the master is a capital crime. Second Miss, the servant has no grievances with you. Even if you are sometimes disrespectful in the past, you can't treat the servant so wrongly... "

The more she talked, the more she cried. If it wasn't for her personal experience and seeing with her own eyes yesterday, Lin Qingran would have thought that Mrs. Wang was wronged.

But Lin Qingming became annoyed, and kicked over: "Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed slave, from what you say, it's second sister's fault, isn't it?"

Lin Qingran was not annoyed at all, and there was a smile between her brows and eyes: "If you say I wronged you, then I wronged you!" She looked very talkative.

Mrs. Wang was overjoyed: Aunt Hua really knows things like a god!As long as she insisted that she was wronged, Second Miss would naturally have nothing to do with her.