Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

"Go to the kitchen. I'll be all alone here." A mu sighed, looking at Song qiu'er, he could not stand any more, so he just opened his mouth to help song qiu'er out.

Hearing this, song qiuer seems to have an amnesty and trots away. Ah Mu laughs.

"Then I'll go first." Song qiuer turned to say.

A mu is just a little congested, but he didn't mention him.

"Oh, you're the only one here." Murong Bai stepped forward and looked at him carefully for a while. He finally found that there was no song qiuer around a mu, so he came forward to sneer.

A mu looked at Murong Bai and had a lot of sarcasm.

"Lord, it's not the general who said you, you, qiu'er. It's also my family's business. Why are you struggling here?" In the words, there are many dislikes.

Murong Bai is not happy to hear this. He and a mu are together. They all see song qiuer's brilliance. How can he want such a good woman to run away with others in front of him?

My mother and concubine also remind me many times that song qiuer is a rare talent. If she can, she must be in her own camp.

"If I remember correctly, miss qiu'er seems to be staying in the general's house for the time being." Murong white gnashing his teeth said, why all the benefits, let you all take away?

A mu hears this words, slightly a Leng, very quickly, on the face had proud smile.

"The Lord may not know. Now, song qiuer is in charge of everything in my general's house." The speaker has no intention and the listener has intention. Even if it is an ordinary sentence, it causes Murong Bai's infinite reverie.

Leave a big blank for others to fill.

When Murong Bai heard this, he couldn't help thinking about it, but he still had to take face into consideration and said indignantly, "so what? At best, he's just a housekeeper."

In any case, Murong Bai can't imagine that he is close to the truth by mistake.

Song qiuer was just taking over the post in order to become a housekeeper.

It is Luo Qingshuang who is still in the courtyard of the general's mansion that supports Murong Bai.

Luo Qingshuang, who has been recited by Murong Bai, has been rehearsed again in front of song qiuer. Song qiuer nods with satisfaction, and his eyes cannot hide his praise.

"Not bad, Miss Luo has worked hard." Song qiuer walks away from the front door, worried that Luo Qingshuang is here, but his heart suddenly makes a mistake.

Luo Qingshuang defeated song qiuer one eye, in the eye has the dislike which cannot hide, "that is the nature."

I couldn't imagine that I would jump in front of such a bitch again and again.

Luo Qingshuang himself, in the heart is not heart.

"Today is the general's birthday. I hope Miss Luo will understand the importance of this dance. I hope that there is nothing wrong with Miss Luo." Song qiuer is not at ease at last, and harshly reminds Luo Qingshuang.

Luo Qingshuang is trapped in the general's house. He knows how tied his hands and feet his son's general's house is. His life is not as good as he used to be. He is also worried that Luo Qingshuang will suddenly turn back.

Luo Qingshuang suddenly back, for song qiuer, this thing is small, but it, if you take advantage of this, make a moth for yourself, it will be big.

The queen showed her displeasure early in the morning. At this point, she was waiting to catch her pigtails.

Song qiuer had to be cautious in this respect, and could not be more cautious.

"Of course, I understand. Don't worry. This time, I will do the dishes as you wish. At that time, you can give me what I want according to my mind." Luo Qingshuang means something. Song qiuer nods and doesn't say much.

Turning around and planning to leave, Luo Qingshuang sees song qiuer leaving. Suddenly, she feels lost. It's as if she wanted to attract people's attention and the onlookers are gone. Who can she show them to.

In Luo Qingshuang's heart, like the queen, you'd rather toss her and fight with her than just ignore her.

"Ah, you, you stop!" Luo Qingshuang looks at Song qiuer to leave, and finally stops song qiuer.

Amu is in the front hall now, so he can't let song qiuer pass by. As soon as song qiuer passes by and stands beside amu, won't he have this reputation all of a sudden?

Luo Qingshuang a face stupefied Leng, turned to see several eyes Luo Qingshuang, finally to come up Luo Qingshuang and anxious and angry eyes.

"I, it seems, don't call it Song qiuer looks at Luo Qingshuang with a smile. As Luo Qingshuang thinks, he turns around.

Luo Qingshuang looks at Song qiuer's smiling face. She walks over, but she can't see through the smile. She is flustered and goes back.

There is a lot of fear in my eyes. My God, this devil, what else do you want?

Luo Qingshuang thinks about what happened to her in these days. I don't know if song qiuer did it on purpose. Everyone has mung bean soup, and she has a big bowl.

At the beginning, I thought that it was song qiuer who wanted to make peace with me, so I looked at the servant girl who was waiting on song qiuer and said to myself, "miss qiuer said that these days, in order to make Miss Luo dance like a relegated immortal, she is very ethereal. I hope Miss Luo can control her body more. Today, we won't send Miss Luo's dinner."

The little servant girl said that she didn't want to leave.

Luo Qingshuang is stupefied, only feels in a trance, how can he feel that he just now, I'm afraid it's not to listen to you.

Can not help but pinch his shoulder "good pain."

This just know, is true, oneself this time, really let song Qiu Er this slut climb to own head?

The next day, he looked haggard. Before he could explain himself, song qiuer began to explain himself.

It must be a high hat on my head.

"Miss Luo wants to come. She was late in practice yesterday. I have to thank Miss Luo for her help. Qiu'er thanks here." Song qiuer began to speak, leaving himself clean, as if he did not do it himself.

Let Luo Qingshuang all want to doubt, yesterday's affair, really have nothing to do with this woman in front of?

But when he doubts, he sees two more women behind song qiuer.

Lingyu Chaoyu yesterday brought words to Luo Qingshuang, and asked song qiuer strangely, "girl, can you tell us why you did this to Miss Luo yesterday? You want to know the identity of Miss Luo."

Lingyu didn't hesitate like Chaoyu. Instead, he asked straightforwardly. Chaoyu directly glared at Lingyu. These days, he was easygoing and spoiled Lingyu.

"You see, the dance that Miss Luo is going to dance tomorrow must have a sense of ethereal. I didn't have a bibimbap, so I just published the second volume." Song qiuer has no choice but to talk about it, but he feels that he is extremely crooked.

Lingyu nods in a daze. Chaoyu wants to help her forehead. She doesn't believe it's so simple. If so, it's time to do it. Why did it bother to be yesterday.

In fact, the truth is that song qiuer went out to look for medicinal materials that day, and watched Luo Qingshuang's servants follow him. He directly used Luo Qingshuang with the identity of the general's wife. All kinds of bullying made him angry for a moment.