Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 271

The snowflakes are fluttering and falling. Although the weather is cold, the environment by the Cuiyan Lake is very beautiful. There are still many people gathering here to chat, date and so on.

At this time, under a plum blossom tree by the bank of Cuiyan Lake, two thin women stood by the lake.

One of the women was wearing a light tooth-green dress with a slender figure, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

She was wearing a white cloak with white feathers on the side of the cloak, fluttering with the wind, making the woman's figure even weaker.

A head of long chestnut hair was loosely coiled, and the ends of the hair were blown against the cheek by the wind.

The woman's beautiful face without makeup was sickly, but such a frail face was even more pitiful.

The eyebrows are like black, and the pair of phoenix eyes contain extremely strong and arrogant eyes that release folds of brilliance, which is in great contrast to the graceful and frail figure.

The other woman was tied up in a maid bun, wearing a coarse cloth dress and wrapped in a coarse cotton coat. It could be seen that she was a maid.

The two people in front of them were Lin Cailuo and Mo Xue who had agreed to meet with Fan Qingtian today.

Holding a light pink oil-paper umbrella with plum blossoms in her hand and propped it on top of Lin Cailuo's head, Mo Xue looked at Lin Cailuo and asked with concern on her face, "Miss, are you cold?"

Seeing the lake's eyes shift to Mo Xue's body, Lin Cailuo's white and bloodless face smiled slightly, and her voice seemed weak, "It's not cold."

"Miss, you are not in good health yet. I can wait for Mr. Fan here first, and make an appointment with Mr. Fan..." Thinking that Lin Cailuo is still cold today, and now she is going out again, her condition will definitely return by then. Aggravated.

"Ahem..." After coughing softly, Lin Cailuo shook her head slightly and said, "Since we want to discuss cooperation with Mr. Fan, we must be sincere. Let Mr. Fan have a bad impression of us, and it will also make us lose our chance."

Listening to Lin Cailuo's words, Mo Xue lowered her head slightly, why didn't she understand this truth in her heart.

After being silent for a while, Mo Xue raised her head and looked at Lin Cailuo again, still with a sad face on her face, she said, "Miss, your health is not good, and you won't be able to embroider much in a month, will Mr. Fan not be willing?" cooperate with us?"

She stretched out her hand and gently patted Mo Xue's shoulder, Lin Cailuo said with a faint smile on her face, "You are like a carefree old woman, you just need to prepare the things I asked you to prepare." Alright, if that Young Master Brahma you mentioned has the wisdom eye to recognize pearls, he will definitely not refuse to agree to my conditions."

Hearing Lin Cailuo's half-joking words, Mo Xue smiled angrily, bit her lips and said in a bad mood, "Miss, why do you always bully me? I am so young, yet you call me an old woman, hmph, I don't care about you anymore."

Speaking of which, Mo Xue stomped her feet on purpose to express her dissatisfaction.

"Haha, look, look, Mo Xue is getting more and more stingy, I can't even talk about it..." Lin Cailuo smiled condescendingly.

"Miss, I'm so stingy, don't you see that I let you speak? How can I not let you speak." Mo Xue curled her lips and said unwillingly, but her face was full of smiles.

Putting the hand holding the handkerchief to her lips, Lin Cailuo chuckled.

Lin Cailuo and Mo Xue's master and servant were chatting and laughing, and the cold weather made people feel a little bit of warmth.

Suddenly, Lin Cailuo couldn't catch her breath, and coughed violently, "cough cough cough..."

Mo Xue, who was smiling and happy, suddenly tightened her face, and quickly put the brocade box in her hand under the armpit holding the umbrella, and patted Lin Cailuo's back lightly with her free hand, and asked worriedly, "Miss, how are you doing?" It's okay, let's, let's see a doctor, okay?"

Covering her mouth with a handkerchief, Lin Cailuo supported the plum tree next to her with one hand, coughing and shaking her head to show that she was fine.

Looking at Lin Cailuo worriedly, Mo Xue's eyes turned red involuntarily, all she could do by patting Lin Cailuo's back was to cheer Lin Cailuo up.

After coughing for a long time, Lin Cailuo finally stopped coughing.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and Lin Cailuo's face turned pale again.

Lin Cailuo didn't let go of the handkerchief covering her lips. Lin Cailuo raised her eyes to look at Mo Xue with a worried face, and said in a weak voice, "Mo Xue, see if Mr. Fan is here."

Mo Xue nodded repeatedly when she heard the words, and didn't doubt Lin Cailuo's intentions. She turned around and looked around to see if there was any figure of Fan Qingtian, and said in a low voice, "Why hasn't Mr. Fan come here? He couldn't have forgotten his agreement with me. Well, you still lied to me."

Seeing Mo Xue turn around, Lin Cailuo let go of her mouth covered with a handkerchief.

I saw that the elegant white handkerchief Lin Cailuo was covering her mouth was stained with blood, her eyes sank slightly, but Lin Cailuo's face was still very calm.

Immediately, Lin Cailuo quickly stuffed the handkerchief into her bosom, and put on a faint smile on her face. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but her face turned pale again.

At this moment, Fan Qingtian's carriage finally arrived at the bank of Cuiyan Lake. As soon as Fan Qingtian got off the carriage, he heard someone shouting excitedly to him.

Looking up, Fan Qingtian saw Mo Xue waving her hands and calling towards him, "Young Master Fan, here, here..."

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and Fan Qingtian walked towards Mo Xue and Lin Cailuo.

Li Mie didn't get off the carriage, and was still sitting in the carriage enjoying tea leisurely.

Seeing Fan Qingtian walking towards her, Mo Xue's face was full of excitement, fortunately this young master Fan didn't lie to them.

Looking back at Lin Cailuo, Mo Xue said happily, "Miss, Miss, Mr. Fan is here."

Hearing what Mo Xue said, Lin Cailuo smiled lightly, and said in a relaxed tone, "You yelled so loudly just now, everyone heard it."

"Miss..." Mo Xue pursed her lips and elongated her voice unwillingly.

"Hehe." Lin Cailuo smiled, then turned around and looked at the handsome son Fan Qing that Mo Xue had described.

Surrounded by a faint atmosphere of alienation and non-eating fireworks, Fan Qingtian's tall and slender figure was dressed in a silver robe embroidered with magnolia lace, and he was indescribably immortal.

Looking at Fan Qingtian walking towards her, Lin Cailuo shook her head slightly, but soon Lin Cailuo came back to her senses.

The man in front of her was indeed handsome, and Lin Cailuo realized that she didn't know what words to use to describe Fan Qingtian's handsomeness.

Walking in front of Lin Cailuo and Mo Xue, Fan Qingtian looked at Lin Cailuo with a faint smile on his face and said, "This is the dexterous lady that Miss Mo Xue said."

(End of this chapter)