Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 32

At this time, the atmosphere in Lou Xieli was very strange, only Wen Zixuan exclaimed, "How do you know that Feng Yi will win? Everyone knows that he is not the opponent of Brother Jiang. Why do you think he wins? You really will!" Fortune teller?"

Lingjiu blinked her eyes, with a surprised and ignorant expression, she said modestly but not timidly: "I didn't expect that either."

"Why didn't you think of it, you obviously..." Seeing the girl's bright smiling eyes, Wen Zixuan suddenly suppressed what he wanted to say.

The first thing Qing Lingque did when he returned to Louxie was to look for Song Liujue, anxiously pleading with a bit of flattery, "Brother Liujue, return Brother Mei's sword to me, please, please!"

Song Liujue couldn't help but pouted in Lingjiu's direction, "Admit the bet, I'll give her the bet."

Qing Lingque turned her head to look at Lingjiu, her weak expression immediately turned cold, and she reached out her hand unceremoniously, "Give it back to me!" in a commanding tone.

This fickle appearance made Song Liyan and others around her feel bad about her.

Lingjiu thought: "Little Lolita, how much hatred do you have for your sister, that you have convulsions when you are in front of her, and you can't recognize the situation clearly because of your feverish head?"
"This is what I won and it's mine." Lingjiu said.

Her answer surprised Song Liyan and others. Her words and deeds were not as pure and kind as she had shown before.

Qing Lingque said angrily: "Before you begged to give me a jade pendant, but now I want a sword, why don't you give it!"

"This sword is very valuable." Lingjiu smiled cutely and innocently, and said in a natural way: "This is the first treasure I won. It is more valuable than a jade pendant. Of course I can't give it to you!"

Everyone fell down!Can it still be like this?

Could it be that she would give the jade pendant to Qing Lingque because she didn't care much about the value of the jade pendant, only a treasure like Jiang Wumei's sword could fall into her eyes, making her reluctant to give it away!

"You are hateful!" Qing Lingque blushed with anger.

Lingjiu pursed her lips, and asked in doubt: "Why am I so hateful?" Then her expression became serious, and she said seriously: "Miss Qing, you must have principles in life! I can't break my principles."

Principle, principle, principle of bullshit!
Although Qing Lingque clearly felt that there was something wrong with Lingjiu's words, she couldn't find the problem, so she couldn't refute it confidently.

"I don't care, give me back the sword, give me back!" Qing Lingque rushed towards Lingjiu, wanting to snatch it.

Lingjiu stayed still, and Xiayan came to her from behind, grabbing Qing Lingque's restless hand, "Miss Qing, please respect yourself."

"You dog slave, how dare you stop me!" Qing Lingque scolded.

Xiayan's complexion remained unchanged, and a sharp look flickered deep in her eyes.She was by Song Xueyi's side, and she had rarely been insulted like this. Compared to such a domineering young lady, she suddenly felt that Master Jiu was so much cuter.

Therefore, no matter what it is, it needs comparison, and only comparison can reflect the goodness.

"What's going on?" Jiang Wumei's voice sounded like thunder to the people in Louxie.

No one can ignore the young man who looks like Zhilan Yushu. Jiang Wumei, who has just finished the competition, has a sharp aura that has not dissipated from his body.

Qing Lingque's body froze, his eyes rolled around and around, and he immediately said: "Brother Mei, Jiu'er stole the sword, I asked her to return it to me, but she refused, and let her servant beat me! "

"Pfft." Lingjiu couldn't hold back, and laughed softly.

It seems that Qing Lingque was used to bullying 'her' at Qing's house, and at this time he was so angry that he was dizzy, so he spoke without thinking, and habitually complained to the villain first.

She didn't look at it either, this was not the Qing family, and the people around her were not the Qing family's servants who only listened to her.This is something that everyone has witnessed, and her Lingjiu is no longer the fake lady of the Qing family who is inferior to the servants, can Qing Lingque still cover up the sky with one hand, and confuse the real with the fake?
Sure enough, there was no need for Lingjiu to speak, and Wen Zixuan beside her had already retorted: "Hey, Qing Lingque, you are too shameless. It is clear that you gambled with Brother Jiang's sword and ginseng. If you lose, you won't admit it." If you try to rob and be stopped by a maidservant, how could it be that someone wants to beat you!"

Qing Lingque also came to his senses, realizing that this is not the Qing family, nor is her father who loves her as a precious pearl.

"Gambling with my sword?" Jiang Wumei frowned and looked at Qing Lingque.

Qing Lingque was flustered by him, and anxiously explained, "Brother Mei, this is not the case, Xiao Que just thinks that Brother Mei will definitely win! It's all because of that person's deceit, otherwise Brother Mei must win, Jian... ...the sword will not lose."

Finally did not continue to lie.Although Jiang Wumei was dissatisfied with Qing Lingque's actions, and suspicions arose in his heart, but he had his own demeanor and tolerance, and would not get angry at a seven or eight-year-old child because of this matter.

He looked at Lingjiu and asked, "Can you give it to me?"

Lingjiu tilted her head and smiled, her smile was bright and beautiful, and her eyes were full of hope.

Everyone thought she would agree, it can be said that most people thought she would use this to please Jiang Wumei and win his favor...

Song Liujue hummed, "Nympho."

Then I heard the girl's soft and cool voice, "How much does Young Master Jiang plan to pay for it?"

Everyone: "..." (⊙口⊙)
Jiang Wumei was also stunned, "You..." What did you say?
Lingjiu didn't think there was any fault in her words at all, and asked Jiang Wumei suspiciously, "Does Master Jiang want me to give it to you for free?"

Jiang Wumei moved his lips, but there was no sound.He really wanted the girl to give him back the sword for free. In fact, even he thought that the girl would use his sword to please him. In order to win his favor, she would show the cutest and most decent appearance.

Lingjiu probably also guessed his thoughts, narrowed his eyes, flashed a touch of indifferent ridicule, and raised his voice: "You are not Song Xiaobai, why should I give you the baby for nothing?"

"This was originally mine." Jiang Wumei frowned lightly.

Lingjiu said: "But now it is mine."

Jiang Wumei has never encountered such a situation since he was a child. His demeanor makes him unable to argue with a girl, but this sword has been with him for three or four years. It is his favorite thing on his tenth birthday. It is absolutely impossible for him to give up like this.

"How much do you want?" Jiang Wumei asked coldly.

Lingjiu frowned, with a troubled look on her face, "I heard from Miss Qing that the South Sea ink beads on this sword are priceless."

"Little man! Miser! Money-greedy!" Qing Lingque taunted from the side.

Jiang Wumei glanced at her coldly, and immediately made her shut up.

Didn't she cause this to happen like this!Jiang Wumei was angry with Qing Lingque, and felt that Lingjiu was difficult to deal with, and his impression of the whole Qing family was even worse.

(End of this chapter)