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Tong Sanniang stiffened her face, coldly looked the little girl up and down, and saw through the little delusion in the other party's heart.

The maid's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to talk back to Tong Sanniang, before Liu She came back, she was in charge of the affairs of the main courtyard, not the housekeeper, it was better than a housekeeper, even the old housekeeper liked Tong Sanniang very much, saying that she was neat and capable.

The maid said timidly in a low voice, "The slave is just worried, I heard that the place where the master took office is poor and ......

"Considerate master, that's a lady's business, what does it have to do with you?" Tong Sanniang was almost sarcastic, with a little impatience and disdain in her eyes, she thought she was a lively and lovely girl, but she didn't expect that her mind was also a straw bag, and her heart was higher than the sky!

The maid was about to argue, but Tong Sanniang said bluntly, "I can understand what you are thinking." Everyone has their own ambitions, your legs are long, you want to climb the master's bed, who can stop you?

After speaking, Tong Sanniang snorted coldly, and left lightly, fast, but not messy.

is another worm idiot, and he doesn't need to think about it carefully, why are the maids in the Manchu Mansion, no matter how old they are, except for the few in Erlangjun's courtyard, everyone else has plain makeup, and they don't even dare to wear a hairpin? Why are the clothes and materials good, but the colors are not fresh?

Do you really think that the one in Liufu, like other rich men, was dizzy after being teased by his mother a few times?

Thinking about it, Tong Sanniang couldn't help but think of a scene from many years ago, even after so many years, those memories have not faded at all, remembering the scene not long ago when Erlang Jun ordered someone to kill the family with a cane, different scenes, different protagonists, but the same bloody.

The first lady died, the lord obeyed the etiquette and law, and when the deadline passed, the old lady secretly stuffed a few things that were somewhat similar to the first lady's appearance, eyebrows and eyes, hoping to relieve the sorrow in the lord's heart a little, and persuade the lord to continue the strings as soon as possible and spread the branches.

The result?

Among them, the most like the first lady, she lost her face, took off cleanly and wrapped a thin quilt and wanted to seduce, and even stretched out her hand to Erlangjun, which made Erlangjun, who was already weak, seriously ill and almost died, what happened to the maid in the end?

Didn't you be ordered by the old man to cut off the whole face and die with a cane?

Others say that Liu She, the second room of Liufu, is beautiful, gentle and affectionate, and never seems to be angry.

But who knows how ruthless this man is when he is ruthless?

He hated that woman seducing him with a look that resembled the first lady, and hated that the other party used inferior means to murder Erlangjun, and after the incident, he ordered someone to cut off her face, and lifted the thin quilt that the other party covered with shame, so that she was killed naked in the main courtyard.

At that time, Tong Sanniang was still young, but she also watched that scene with the old lady of the Manchurian mansion, and it became a nightmare that continues to this day.

It was also the old lady who rushed in time and her wrists were high enough, which did not add a ruthless touch to Liu She's reputation.

After that, in the entire Liufu, who still has the courage to hook up with Liu She?

One by one, I can't wait to face the sky, and the color of my clothes is also the most stable and old, and the eyes of the master must not be higher than the neck. Like the pretentious actions in the past, the expressions and eyebrows that want to be silent, all have to be put away.

After all, no one is disgusted that they have lived too long.

Tong Sanniang made a cold face, and her eyes seemed to be oozing a little ice slag.

Tong Sanniang walked in a hurry, so she didn't notice that their conversation had fallen into the ears of the third person, and that person was not someone else, it was Jiang Pengji! She was sitting on the rockery, dressed in a comfortable caftan brown, swaying her legs, and looking in that direction with smiling eyes.

Originally, she just wanted to find a quiet place to meditate and meditate, trying to pick up the cultivation she had once cultivated.

Perhaps because of the rich experience of her previous life, Jiang Pengji meditated for the first time in her life, and soon got on the right track, and a wisp of ethereal spiritual power lingered around her body, which greatly improved her five senses and entered a mysterious state of spiritual emptiness.

Although the previous fusion force was a bit pitfall, the benefits were more than just the increased force value.

Not only has the force value recovered a little, but even her spirit has recovered a lot, barely reaching the bottom line of spiritual training.

The so-called spiritual training, the scientific name is "meditation meditation", which is a training method researched by the Federation after entering the interstellar era, after the spiritual intensity reaches a certain level, it can cause the genetic change of the body, so as to achieve the purpose of further refining the body.

It's just that she didn't expect to "hear" the conversation between Tong Sanniang and the little maid, and the content made her cry and laugh.

Liu She was indeed very young in her time, but in this era, she could be a grandfather.

Yes, if Liu Lanting's eldest brother hadn't died early, he would have reached the age of finding a wife to marry and make a baby.

In other words, Liu She is already half a foot into his grandfather's generation.

Jiang Pengji "saw" the back of Tong Sanniang's cool departure, and then "saw" the angry and angry look on the little maid's face, and the corners of her lips were dyed with a faint smile, "Something like power, no matter what era it is placed in, is the most attractive advantage in men." ”

Jumping off the rockery, Jiang Pengji went straight back to her small courtyard, and was greeted by a slightly resentful little face stepping on the snow.

"Why did Lang Jun go out wearing such a dress?" Taxue held a pine green leather silk coat in his arms, embroidered with delicate moire pine leaves, and when he saw the "missing" Jiang Pengji coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to put it on her, "This is not what Lang Jun should wear." ”

Jiang Pengji didn't care about the authenticity, "Clothes are made for people to wear, where is the reason why you should wear them and not wear them?"

Treading Xue said without raising his head, "This is not in line with Langjun's identity." ”

Jiang Pengji no longer refuted, but obediently put on the anti-human open-file outfit handed over by stepping on the snow...... Even if this dress wraps people tightly, the outer clothes are spacious and spacious, blowing in the wind, and the big sleeves are fluttering, but it still can't hide the fact that the wind is underneath.

Once again, she began to miss the next Jijun in her previous life.

In other words, can't you prepare a side for her not to open the stall when stepping on the snow?

The mother of her own traverser, who has been in this world for so many years, can't she lead the fashion and Amway others wear **?

Jiang Pengji maintained a expressionless face, changed into clothes that Taxue thought fit her identity, and the wide sleeves were super for a ride.

made sure there was no problem, so the system opened the live broadcast room, and within two seconds, the barrage floating all over the screen covered her eyes.

[Spinning and jumping, I close my eyes]: Day, I finally squeezed in, and it is too difficult to grab a seat in this live broadcast room!

[Qiang Qiang Dong Dong]: On the same floor, I squatted for more than two hours to grab the position and catch a glimpse of the legendary anchor.

[The sun never sets]: Tsk, two hours is a fart, Lao Tzu opened several trumpets and squatted for more than ten hours! )