Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 10 Remember to take the side door!

Chapter 10: Remember to take the side door!

Qiulan burst out laughing.

It's just this beat...

Those who watched the excitement around couldn't even laugh at this moment, their backs were cold and sweaty, for fear that if they said a wrong sentence, the whip would fall on them.

Who said that the third lady of the Hou Mansion is a waste?
This **** is clearly a ruthless character!

"This..." The old servant was frightened, and the old man had a bad heart, so fortunately he didn't faint from the fright, and now he was stuck beside Ling Xiyue, like a wooden stake, his mouth was so wide open that it could be stuffed an egg.

Is this really Miss Xiyue?

He is suspicious now too!

"No, it's much quieter." Ling Xiyue chuckled, and went all the way in without any hindrance.

Qiulan suppressed a smile, bowed her head and followed.

"Oh, ouch, come here, help me, woo woo woo..." Zhan Pingting rolled all over the floor like a radiator, crying like a mourning concubine, there was no image to speak of.

"Oh, right."

Ling Xiyue suddenly turned around.

The guards outside the door shook in unison, their hearts almost jumped out of their hearts!
What other orders does your old man have?
How about finishing it once?
someone is about to cry...

Ling Xiyue smiled, her 'ghost face' was extremely charming, and her light and innocent voice was extremely innocent, "I just came back, and there are some things I don't understand very well, but luckily someone reminded me, from now on, the eldest girl, the second girl, and Auntie and others, remember to use the side door when going in and out of the Hou Mansion."

Zhan Pingting stared in astonishment.

what?
"Yes, yes." All the guards nodded their heads.

What else can they say?
How dare you say anything!
"Otherwise." Ling Xiyue's face turned cold until she was expressionless, saying every word, "I don't mind, just help clean the courtyard."

Turn around, step into the door, leaving behind a beautiful figure.

"You, you! You!"

Zhan Pingting stared at Ling Xiyue's back, and pointed at the group of people who had seen Feng's defection with shaking hands. Lively fainted from the gas.

Everyone closed their eyes.

Miserable, unbearable...

This whip, in exchange for Ling Xiyue's three days of peace.

Most of the buildings in Huguohou's Mansion are grand and simple, with a low-key and heavy style, but the Xiyue Pavilion where Ling Xiyue lives is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and soft tents made of gold gauze.

Koi swim in the pond, and birds and insects sing constantly.

As soon as the sun shines, the surrounding area is golden and dazzling.

"Hey..." I don't know if it was Ling Xiyue's dozens of sighs.

The old man's taste is really indescribable.

Qiu Lan said with a smile, "Don't you, old Hou, feel sorry for you, Miss, you are suffering from the wind and sun outside, so you have to use the best for everything when you get home, and take good care of it. I heard from the old housekeeper that I am going to pick you up." A few months before Miss came back, I started to arrange it, haha..."

At the end, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"When will the old man come back?" Ling Xiyue lay on the soft chair, enjoying the coolness under the tree, and took a nap with her eyes closed.

"The steward said that it seems to be only two days." Qiulan replied immediately.

Ling Xiyue turned around lazily, "Did Tianxia Pavilion deliver the file I wanted about Bei Chenyan?"

Qiulan was about to speak, but suddenly frowned.

Ling Xiyue opened her eyes and slowly curled her lips.

A guest has arrived!
"My sister is so delicate here."

The voice is elegant, and the voice arrives before the person arrives.

Then the people who walked into the courtyard were even more graceful and colorful.

Wearing a yellow brocade shirt, with a high bun, two gold hairpins with phoenix wings inserted horizontally, beautiful eyes, brows decorated with goose yellow flowers, exquisite makeup and a slender waist, what a dignified and elegant person.

The first row of troops was seconded, and the Lord has arrived.

(End of this chapter)