Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

Beiyue is afraid that she wants to retreat and is stopped by the phantom. She only sees that song qiuer finally comes to her. It's time for Beiyue to look up and see song qiuer win. At the moment, she is completely afraid. She doesn't know what this woman is going to do.

I know it's not a good thing.

"You, what are you going to do?" The North month shivered to say this words, words inside beat shiver, oneself also have the thing of fear.

When song qiuer heard his words, he chuckled. He tilted his head and looked at Beiyue. He was confused in his small eyes. After two turns, the brush in his hand began to casually say to Beiyue: "you say, what do I want to do?"

The sound is sweet, just like a jade bead falling into the jade plate. It sounds clear and crisp. It only makes Beiyue feel cool. She doesn't know what she is going to do, but she knows that she is going to be tortured.

Thinking of this, there is a trace of regret and despair on Beiyue's face. What she regrets is not that she provoked song qiuer, but that she didn't bring more people when she didn't go out, so she won't fall into such a situation.

However, the problem of bringing more people and horses may not change the outcome even if your opponent is phantom. At most, it just takes a little longer.

Song qiuer raises her hand and caresses Beiyue's white porcelain face. She feels the touch of Beiyue's face. Song qiuer is surprised. Is it so well maintained?

I want to come here. Although Beiyue's mind is heavier, it's better for others to eat and drink well. It's a kind of life support, and five fingers don't touch Yang spring water. In terms of skin quality, what's the difference?

"Girl." Song qiuer said, looking at Beiyue, she was helpless. It seemed that she had made this decision. She said, "this time, I don't want to feel sorry for you. It's just that the girl has soiled my rice paper, and the little girl can't find a place to practice calligraphy. She can only pick up the girl's face."

Said here, toward the North month to show a smile as if sorry, in the North month to see ancient times, it is clear that planning has been a long time, but the North month for a moment, do not know how to answer.

Song qiuer looks at Beiyue and doesn't speak. He knocks on the blackboard. He wakes up and talks about the point!

He continued: "well, it's really a girl. I think the girl's face looks very beautiful. It's also a special charm for practicing calligraphy."

Speaking of this, it's very meaningful. After seeing Beiyue, I began to look at her carefully. I didn't give her every detail on her face. In this way, I really look like I'm looking at her carefully and thinking seriously.

It's like thinking about where to write best.

Beiyue doesn't know how to answer this question. Suddenly, Yu Guang drops to song qiuer's desk. It's clear that there is still a large stack of useless rice paper on song qiuer's desk. Look at the material, it's all very good. Besides, there are so many, so what's not enough!

Thinking of this, Beiyue realizes that she has been teased by song qiuer, and she is unwilling. Although she is suppressed by the phantom, her arm can still move.

He was kneeling in front of song qiuer. At the moment, Beiyue reached out and pointed to the stack of rice paper and said, "you lie. There is a stack of useless paper on your desk. Why write on my face?"

You are aiming at me! This sentence hasn't been uttered yet. All he knows is that song qiuer looks in the direction of the North moon's finger and sees a large stack of useless rice paper beside him. His face doesn't look good. Ah ah ah, it's really a mistake. He has forgotten such things.

Yes, the little girl is right. I'm aiming at her. What's the matter?

Song qiuer said that it's right for me to be so arrogant.

"Oh, yes? Why didn't I see it, mirage? Did you see it? " At the end of the speech, she brought a strong threat, and let the phantom shrink her neck in fear. When she was not seen by others, the little evil girl clearly wanted to make people happy. If she broke her good mood, she couldn't make people happy. The next second, she would make herself happy.

Mirage thought of here, really saw, also can express, oneself indirect blindness, did not see.

"Back to the master, no." Murong Ting told mirage long before he left that he took song qiuer as his master.

Beiyue heard this sentence, angrily grasped the sleeve, how can they, so bullying people.

At this time, a princess completely forgot that she bullied others first.

He looked up at Song qiu'er and looked at himself with a smile. He looked at his face and was afraid.

After hearing this, Beiyue didn't have the initial aggressiveness in her heart. She never thought that this woman would be so arrogant and wanted to draw on her face.

Think of here, North month is how, also don't want, oneself hall a princess, if the face was drawn by the Dalit thing, wrote a word, say out, is absolutely make a joke.

Just as song qiuer smiles, it's me who slowly leans towards Beiyue. Beiyue is very worried. At this juncture, mirage grasps Beiyue. He knows that song qiuer is in the mood now. If he lets Beiyue run, he will be implicated.

If you want to move here, how dare the phantom relax.

In fact, the phantom also has some desire to cry without tears. If he doesn't let the little evil girl vent, his master will not spare himself. Oh, man in love.

Want to understand all this mirage, grasp the North month, can't move a step.

Just when song qiuer's ink covered pen was about to paint on Beiyue's face, Murong Ting appeared.

Murong court's appearance, no doubt, at this time, became the focus of the room, people's eyes.

Beiyue looks at murongting, and she feels a lot of joy under pressure. Her hero is coming. Mirage looks at murongting, and she wants to cry. Her master is coming. Listen to me, master. I know that it's wrong for me to help song qiuer do such a wicked thing. I'm forced. Listen to me explain it to you.

Murong Ting pushed the door open, looking at the scene and things in it in surprise.

As he came in, he said with a smile, "what's so busy?"

Song qiuer looks at Murong Ting, the man who enters her own room and enters her own room. He is not happy to write in his heart. He even begins to think about when to have a good talk with this man.

At this time, Murong Ting didn't notice song qiuer's disgust in his eyes. Suddenly, he noticed that someone was still kneeling on the ground.

The son fixed an eye to see, immediately flustered up.

Why is this girl here? She even has a headache.

I can only see that the phantom is pressing Beiyue. Next to Beiyue, there is a little girl in her family, with a brush in her hand.

About what to do?