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Lan Xin, supported by Dongxiu and Qinghe, leaned on the thick pillows, and looked through the half-open window at the branches with tender green leaves fluttering in the breeze outside. The sun was shining outside, the spring breeze was warm, and she could only sit on the bed and watch. "Hey!" sighed.

Dongxiu looked at Lan Xin who was looking out the window and felt funny, although she didn't have much contact with the girl, but the previous girls were dignified and reserved, and rarely saw her childish side. Thinking about the wounds on her body again, I couldn't help but soften my heart, and said with a smile: "Girl, the slave will help you break some branches and put them in the house, which will also add some spring." ”

"Okay!" Lan Xin agreed with a smile, "Dongxiu is really sweet!"

Dongxiu smiled and shook his head and went out.

"What's going on out there lately? Lan Xin asked with interest. She stared at the green leaves outside, feeling the vitality of spring, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled.

Qinghe put down the work in her hand and came over with her eyes shining, she likes to listen to gossip, and prefers to tell these gossips to her girl. Hearing the girl's question, she immediately sat upright on the pestle and said in a colorful voice: "Oh, the street has been lively lately. Whether it is a restaurant or a teahouse, or in the streets and alleys, everyone is talking about Zhou ・・・・・・ after tea and dinner, and he was suddenly stuck. I really want to smoke myself a few big mouths, why don't you open which pot and which pot to mention? Isn't it a blockage for the girl to mention these bad things in front of the girl? No wonder Aunt Yuzhi said that she doesn't have a long brain, and she is really simple-minded.

"Why don't you say it?" Lan Xin asked curiously, turning his head. Seeing Qinghe pursing her lips tightly, her face turned red. I don't know if it's regret, or angry, or if there's something I can't hold back, or if it's all three.

Seeing her like this, the smile on Lan Xin's face also faded. The corners of Lan Xin's mouth slowly drooped, and his eyes slowly drooped, blocking the gloom and complexity in his eyes.

"Aunt, girl, that, that ・・・・・・" was when Qinghe was scratching her cheeks in a hurry, not knowing how to comfort her, Lan Xin slowly opened her eyes and said in a calm tone: "Say it, it's just a pastime after tea and dinner." Her gaze was on the windswept green branch again, but she felt that it was a little less vibrant. "Say it. The calm and waveless tone was full of indifference and sadness.

Qinghe scratched her head in distress, so she had to tell her girl everything she heard from the streets and alleys. After speaking, she looked at her girl with worried eyes.

"It seems that the three girls of the Zhou family have come true, what a gratifying congratulations!" Lan Xin listened to Qinghe's speech, looked out the window with slightly squinted eyes, and snorted sarcastically.

Qinghe pursed his lips indignantly, and scolded in his heart: Sacrificing a good person like the girl to fulfill his own pair of dogs and men, I wish you a good death!

"Why did it suddenly catch fire?" Lan asked curiously. Seeing Qinghe gritting her teeth and waving her fists, shaking her head funny, this girl "blessed" others in her heart again.

"Huh?" was caught by the girl, and Qinghe's face turned red. For some reason, when the girl woke up this time, she was very afraid of her. "It's not easy, we Qinghe will also blush. Lan Xin's voice was flat, but his eyes were already dyed with a smile.

Qinghe immediately hit the snake with the stick, and smiled at Lan Xin flatteringly. Lan Xin was very helpless about Qinghe's dog-legged appearance, shook his head and said, "Okay, don't take it as an example, don't always be so breathless." You haven't said it yet, how can it catch fire?"

The corners of Qinghe's just grinning mouth instantly drooped, she looked at Lan Xin weakly, after glancing, she lowered her head, and glanced again・・・・・・ she found that Lan Xin's face was calm, and there was a slight smile in her soft eyes, which seemed to encourage her to continue.

I can't say why, such a Lan Xin made Qinghe very scared, she put away her hippie smile, knelt on the ground with her back straight, hung her head, and said sincerely: "Girl, the slave is wrong, I really know that I am wrong!"

"Alas!" Lan Xin's gaze stayed on her body for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, his tone softened a lot, and asked softly, "Did you hurt anyone?"

"No! The slave and maid probed beforehand, and after making sure that there was no one in the house and in the kitchen, they did it. Qinghe heard the girl's tone soften, but she still didn't dare to relax.

"Alright, get up. Lan Xin said softly. Qinghe stood up tremblingly, still standing in front of the bed with his head bowed. Lan Xin sighed and said, "I know that you are holding your breath in your heart and want to vent your evil anger for me. But there are thousands of ways to take revenge, and it is the smartest to be bloodless, and it is the stupidest thing to take yourself. ”

"Girl, you, what do you mean by this?" Qinghe looked at Lan Xin and asked suspiciously, with confusion and surprise in his changing eyes.

Lan Xin glared at her angrily, and said angrily: "Are you really a saint when your girl is a saint?" Someone hit you on the left cheek, but you stretched out the right cheek as well. She paused for a moment and continued: "It's just that the Zhou family and the Rong family don't need us to do it themselves, they are all arrogant, we just need to stand behind and add fuel to the fire." Just like this time, if it weren't for the Zhou family's weak heart and the report to the official to investigate, maybe your girl would have to go to see you in prison!"

"No, no. The slave and maid are very careful to leave nothing behind. Qinghe hurriedly shook his head in denial, and then assured in a firm tone, "Besides, even if someone comes to check, the slave will definitely bear it, and it will never affect the girl." ”

"The farther and farther you go, is your girl afraid of provoking the fire, so she will discard the people you don't care about? I'm just telling you, paper can't contain fire in this world, and as long as you do it, there will always be some clues. So when you do things in the future, use your brain more and stop being so impulsive and reckless. Lan Xin paused, and then said earnestly: "Our future life will not be as peaceful as it is now, if you are always so impulsive, it is easy to be taken advantage of." When the time comes, we're going to be in a state of no return, and we won't just kneel down and admit our mistakes, do you understand?"

"Rest assured, the slave will not act impulsively in the future. Qinghe raised his hand and swore solemnly.