Yang Qing muttered unhappily, Yang Chun ignored her, her purpose of appearing beside her was very pure, she didn't need to use her brain to know what it was, she didn't need to argue with her.

Because the time was a little late, Mrs. Yang was a little tired, so she went back to the room to rest first, so there were two people at the table, she was too lazy to talk to Yang Qing, but sat on the chair, picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables to eat, since she set up the stage, she had to accompany her to sing this play.

After eating almost, Yang Chun habitually picked up the tea on the table, at this time she noticed the strange light in Yang Qing's eyes, a sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Chun's mouth, and she pretended to drink it in front of Yang Qing.

Sure enough, after she finished drinking the tea, Yang Qing's expression changed, she pretended not to see it, and when Yang Qing lowered her head, she quickly changed her teacup with her.

"You eat slowly, I'll go back to the room first. ”

Saying that, Yang Chun got up and stood up, ready to leave, and at this moment Yang Qing said a word.

"Do you want me to send my sister back!"

Yang Chun turned his back to Yang Qing and did not stop leaving, his face was expressionless, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he wanted to show off before he succeeded.

Yang Chun returned to the room, and after a quick wash, she specially took Xiao Lotus out and lay on the bed alone, like a hunting hunter waiting for her prey, and now she is very patient.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her room to be heard, and a little monk cowered in, slowly approaching her, and just as he was about to walk to the bed, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Yang Chun opened his eyes, got up from the bed, walked to the monk to the end, and squatted down to look at the person who tried to belittle her, this person was none other than the thief-eyed little monk she had let the eagle follow.

"How's it going over there?"

Yang Chun asked the fierce eagle who was standing aside.

"She gave you sweat pills, she drank them herself, and now she's in the room. ”

Lie Ying replied to Yang Chun's words, and admired this woman's calmness very much, she was so keen to find that this little monk and Yang Qing had ghosts.

"Send him to Yang Qing's room. ”

"Yes. ”

Fierce Eagle slipped the monk and disappeared, Yang Chun yawned lazily, got up to find Mrs. Yang.

There's going to be a good show to watch.

Yang Chun took Mrs. Yang to wander around the temple, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a pleasant scenery, with pebbles at his feet converging into a winding path that stretched in all directions in the garden.

Mrs. Yang put Yang Chun's hand in her palm, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Chun'er, your dankou has faded a little, wait to go home, and your mother will dye it for you again." ”

Yang Chun looked at her slender fingers, her well-maintained nails were trimmed very round, and they were painted with pink dancôme, which she had never dared to think of.

She wields knives and swords, and her nails get in the way, so she trims her nails very short.

Putting down her thoughts, Yang Chun smiled softly, "Qing'er asked people to get some new dancome, in addition to cinnabar red and pink, there is also smoky orange, I saw her paint it once, it looks so tight." ”

When it comes to Yang Qing, Mrs. Yang doesn't have a good face, "She takes care of herself." ”

"If my mother likes it, I'll send someone to ask her for it. ”

Mrs. Yang then remembered that she hadn't seen Yang Qing for most of the day, if it was usual, she would definitely be dangling in front of her eyes, "Qing'er has gone somewhere, why haven't you seen it for a long time." ”

"Maybe I'm resting, I saw her just now, she said she was a little tired, I don't know if it's in the room, why don't we go and have a look?"

Mrs. Yang wandered around the garden for most of the day, but she was bored, so she followed Yang Chun's advice and went to Yang Qing's room to find her.

Yang Chun helped Mrs. Yang to get up, and inadvertently, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Yang Qing's room was silent, this blue sky and daylight, are you really resting, and there is no guard at the door, Yang Chun knocked on the door, no one answered inside, "Qing'er, are you inside?"

Mrs. Yang listened attentively, and there was no sound inside, "This dead girl, she will lie down again in broad daylight, and she will be lazy." Mrs. Yang asked Yang Chun to open the door.

Yang Chun hesitated a little, "Mother, this is not good." ”

"If I tell you to open it, you will open it. "Mrs. Yang has never been the same in the house.

Yang Chun had to push the door, but the door didn't move, Yang Chun looked outside, and it was not locked, which could only mean that the house was locked from the inside.

Mrs. Yang was angry, thinking that Yang Qing was lazy, and she didn't do any physical work during the day, and came to the temple to worship, but she closed the door and slept soundly, and immediately ordered someone to open the door violently.

Mrs. Yang took Yang Chun into the door, and saw a person lying on the bed, Mrs. Yang stepped forward and pulled Yang Chun up, "You lazy girl, what do you sleep in the daytime." As she was speaking, Mrs. Yang suddenly cried out.

Yang Chun stepped forward and looked at it, and there was actually a person lying on the other side of the bed, who had a shaved head, and was clearly a little monk in the temple.

Yang Qing still slept without knowing who was going to work, Mrs. Yang had a cold face, and the air pressure around her body instantly dropped a few points, she dismissed the people who came to help, leaving only Qian's mother.

"Let's all get out. Yang Chun said.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything, so they could only leave as ordered, and when they left the door, everyone began to whisper.

Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth in anger and instructed Mama Qian: "Go to the well and fetch a basin of cold water." ”

"Yes. Mother Qian took the order, and after a while, she carried a copper basin of cold water.

"Such a sacred place dares to be defiled, it doesn't matter if this cheap hoof practices himself, what does the reputation of our Yang family be, if this spreads, where will I put my lord's face with it!"

It's autumn, and being poured on such a basin of cold water is really uncomfortable, and the two people who were stimulated suddenly woke up.

Yang Qing was so confused that he couldn't tell where he was, and when he saw the person standing in front of him, he was shocked, "Mother, sister?"

Yang Qing sat up and stroked the back of her neck with her hand, this place was faintly painful for some reason, she only remembered that she was drinking tea in the room, and then she didn't know the next second.

Mrs. Yang glared at her and snorted coldly, "Look at the good things you have done!"

Yang Qing wondered: "What did I do?"

When she looked back, she screamed, "Ahhhh

The little monk had also woken up, looked around, and had no idea where he was, and when he found himself lying next to a woman, his face flushed, and he did not know what was happening. The little monk climbed out of bed, jumped away, and stammered, "None of my business." ”

Mrs. Yang scolded: "Shameless things, where have you stolen people, is this a place where you can make mistakes? ”