Chapter 20: What Is Real Bullying [1]
"She doesn't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue she is!"
Lan Ziyan became angry as soon as she mentioned the matter of the third princess.
Just because Lan Shengxue has an aunt who is the queen, and because she is the eldest lady of the real brand, she can live to this day.
Although the queen lives in the deep palace, she will send someone to send things to Lan Shengxue every six months, and she will also make the grandmothers shush and ask for warmth, if she hadn't warned Lan Shengxue in advance, I am afraid that she would have sued the grandmothers a long time ago.
"Second sister, don't be so angry, it's not worth it to be angry. Lan Man cared against his heart.
Although she is small, she has a lot of eyes.
Every time she bullied Lan Shengxue, she would not make the first move.
In order to ensure that if something happens in the future, she still has a reason to keep her place.
However, if you wait for Lan Shengxue to have a chance, then it is better to wait directly for the daylily to cool down.
"You, you're just cowardly and cowardly!" Lan Ziyan couldn't help but sneer at Lan Manxin.
This sister is quite obedient to her, and she likes such people.
"With my second sister protecting me, I won't be timid and afraid. Lan Man said with a smile.
Lan Ziyan patted the back of Lan Manxin's hand, and a cruel smile flashed on her delicate little face, "That second sister needs you to follow me to a place now, do you dare to go?"
"As long as the second sister is there, I dare to go anywhere. ”
"It's really my good sister, let's go. ”
Lan Ziyan took Lan Manxin's hand and walked towards the northwest corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which led straight to Lan Shengxue's small courtyard.
Lan Shengxue was sitting on the bed board and probing the power in her body, she still didn't know how far her Yuan Power had reached?
"Waste, get out of here!" Lan Ziyan's arrogant voice pierced through the air, and he shot and came.
Lan Shengxue opened her eyes, and the cold brilliance was like a thin layer of ice.
She hasn't gone to Lan Ziyan to settle the account, but it's good that Lan Ziyan actually sent it to the door by herself.
Lan Ziyan was still holding the cowhide whip the day before yesterday, while Lan Manxin was standing behind Lan Ziyan, she was empty-handed and didn't take anything.
This scene made outsiders look at it, and it was Lan Ziyan who led Lan Manxin here.
Because Lan Shengxue wanted to meditate and look inward, he closed the door of the house.
Now that the door of the house has not opened, I heard Lan Ziyan's shout, and it is obvious that Lan Ziyan has entered the courtyard in a majestic manner.
"Second Second Miss" Qingju was cleaning in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a voice, and saw Lan Ziyan coming with a murderous aura.
"Where's that waste in your house?" Lan Ziyan glared at Qingju and asked sharply.
"Two-two" Qingju was very timid, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while.
'Smack-' a whip swung over.
"Ahh
", Miss Ben asked you something, but you didn't answer. Lan Ziyan glanced at Qingju contemptuously.
Qingju was whipped with a bloody mark on her arm, her clothes were torn, and the hot pain made her cry immediately.
"It's really people in groups, and things in kind! How good can a waste slave and maid be?" Lan Ziyan said sarcastically
"She doesn't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue she is!"
Lan Ziyan became angry as soon as she mentioned the matter of the third princess.
Just because Lan Shengxue has an aunt who is the queen, and because she is the eldest lady of the real brand, she can live to this day.
Although the queen lives in the deep palace, she will send someone to send things to Lan Shengxue every six months, and she will also make the grandmothers shush and ask for warmth, if she hadn't warned Lan Shengxue in advance, I am afraid that she would have sued the grandmothers a long time ago.
"Second sister, don't be so angry, it's not worth it to be angry. Lan Man cared against his heart.
Although she is small, she has a lot of eyes.
Every time she bullied Lan Shengxue, she would not make the first move.
In order to ensure that if something happens in the future, she still has a reason to keep her place.
However, if you wait for Lan Shengxue to have a chance, then it is better to wait directly for the daylily to cool down.
"You, you're just cowardly and cowardly!" Lan Ziyan couldn't help but sneer at Lan Manxin.
This sister is quite obedient to her, and she likes such people.
"With my second sister protecting me, I won't be timid and afraid. Lan Man said with a smile.
Lan Ziyan patted the back of Lan Manxin's hand, and a cruel smile flashed on her delicate little face, "That second sister needs you to follow me to a place now, do you dare to go?"
"As long as the second sister is there, I dare to go anywhere. ”
"It's really my good sister, let's go. ”
Lan Ziyan took Lan Manxin's hand and walked towards the northwest corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which led straight to Lan Shengxue's small courtyard.
Lan Shengxue was sitting on the bed board and probing the power in her body, she still didn't know how far her Yuan Power had reached?
"Waste, get out of here!" Lan Ziyan's arrogant voice pierced through the air, and he shot and came.
Lan Shengxue opened her eyes, and the cold brilliance was like a thin layer of ice.
She hasn't gone to Lan Ziyan to settle the account, but it's good that Lan Ziyan actually sent it to the door by herself.
Lan Ziyan was still holding the cowhide whip the day before yesterday, while Lan Manxin was standing behind Lan Ziyan, she was empty-handed and didn't take anything.
This scene made outsiders look at it, and it was Lan Ziyan who led Lan Manxin here.
Because Lan Shengxue wanted to meditate and look inward, he closed the door of the house.
Now that the door of the house has not opened, I heard Lan Ziyan's shout, and it is obvious that Lan Ziyan has entered the courtyard in a majestic manner.
"Second Second Miss" Qingju was cleaning in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a voice, and saw Lan Ziyan coming with a murderous aura.
"Where's that waste in your house?" Lan Ziyan glared at Qingju and asked sharply.
"Two-two" Qingju was very timid, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while.
'Smack-' a whip swung over.
"Ahh
", Miss Ben asked you something, but you didn't answer. Lan Ziyan glanced at Qingju contemptuously.
Qingju was whipped with a bloody mark on her arm, her clothes were torn, and the hot pain made her cry immediately.
"It's really people in groups, and things in kind! How good can a waste slave and maid be?" Lan Ziyan said sarcastically