Chapter 52: Crazy - Aunt!
She couldn't bear the unhappiness and glanced at Chang Ting, and looked at Chang Ting with a high spirit, "Baili Chang Ting, Madame ordered you to go to the lotus pond immediately." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Chenyan's little hot temper was immediately aroused, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but was stopped by Chang Ting's voice, "Don't move the liver fire, I'll go back when I go, and I'll go back when I go." β
After waiting for so long, she finally waited for such an opportunity, whether it was good or bad, she had to try.
Chenyan was angry by her words, but before he could speak again, Changting looked at Hua Muhan again, "Lord, I'll go to the lotus pond and come back soon." β
Hua Muhan's subordinates paused for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought secretly, and nodded slightly, "Hmm." β
Dust and smoke rolled his eyes widely, and reached out and twisted Changting's arm.
Chang Ting grinned in pain, gasped, and followed the female disciple to the outside of the falling flower garden, while pointing at his nose and saying fiercely: "You wait for the master!" Let's see how the master comes back to clean you up! β
When the two of them disappeared into the dense flower trees, Hua Muhan raised his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Send someone to keep an eye on it." β
Chenyan's expression changed slightly, and he took a step forward, "Master, what do you mean......"
"The events at the birthday banquet are obvious to all." In Hua Muhan's deep eyes, a cold light flashed, "You don't know the temperament of those two people." β
Dust and smoke nodded, put the index finger of his right hand to his lips and blew it, and before the whistle fell, two masked men dressed in black fell in front of him.
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Out of the flower garden, Changting suddenly remembered that he had been exercising outside in the morning, and his purse was still under the pillow.
She was so annoyed that she had to hurry up and think about going back to take the pills, otherwise, once Xuan Ji found out her identity, her life would be over immediately.
"This senior sister, I left in too much hurry, I forgot something extremely important, I bother you to wait here, I'll go back quickly." She opened her mouth sweetly, trying to brush her face.
Since the New Year, the female disciples in the valley have a good impression of her day by day, and depending on the situation, they will be able to catch up with An Lan in less than half a year.
But the female disciple in front of her clearly didn't feel anything for her, so she immediately pulled her face and said in a vicious voice: "No matter how important things are, can they be more important than Madame's things?" Do you have that dog slave to support you, and you don't even care about your wife? β
The anger in Changting's heart rose suddenly!
She strode forward with a cold face, and in the blink of an eye, she left the female disciple behind.
Damn! Dare to scold Dust and Smoke for being a dog minion?!
Wait for the old lady, wait for the old lady to take care of the matter, the first one will not let you go!
If you don't eat, you won't eat, the valley lord has tested it in public that day, and the old lady is still very afraid!
Chang Ting rushed away angrily, causing the female disciple to inexplicably chase after him.
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Since entering the Sanssouci Valley, Changting has come to the lotus pond for the first time.
In front of the neat house, there is a huge pond, in which the lotus leaves are long, and the large lotus flowers are dotted among them, and the fragrance is faint. There is a wooden bridge in the middle of the pond, and it looks wet before the dew of last night has dried.
Chang Ting followed behind the female disciple and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. It was a terrible thing to let that mother and daughter live in such an elegant place!
Stepping on the wooden bridge, she kept taking deep and secret breaths to calm her mind and calmly deal with the enemy.
The female disciple led her and walked straight to the side of the main hall. There were several female disciples standing on both sides of the door, all of whom raised their eyebrows at her, and they were very rude and domineering.
She pretended not to see anything, and stepped into the threshold with a calm demeanor.
The furnishings in the house are exquisite, but there is no figure of Xuan Ji's mother and daughter.
The female disciple flicked her sleeves angrily, Chang Ting understood, endured the anger in her heart, and stood still in the room.
Her gaze followed the direction the female disciple had walked. It turned out that there was another door next to it, which led to the inner room.
She thought to herself that it might be Hyun Ji's bedroom.
I heard the female disciple muttering something in a low voice after entering the room, and then walked out alone and walked out of the door.
Seeing that she closed the door with her hand, Changting subconsciously reflexively chased after her, "Hey! You ......"
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of the bead curtain stirring.
Changting stopped and looked back at the door of the inner room.
Seeing the dignified and elegant middle-aged woman coming over, she raised her eyebrows and bowed her head, and arched her hand: "Disciple Baili Changting, I have seen Madame." I don't know what Madame ordered when she summoned her disciples so early? β
After hearing no response for a long time, she arched her hands and raised her eyes slightly.
Hyun Ji stopped when she walked to the main seat, but she didn't sit down. She didn't speak, just raised her chin so high, staring at Chang Ting's face with gloomy eyes.
Chang Ting frowned, hesitated and put down his hand, and stood there neither humble nor arrogant, letting her look at it.
"You ......" Hyun Ji finally spoke, but her voice was trembling and hoarse, as if she was trying her best to suppress a certain emotion that almost erupted from her heart, "Are you an orphan?" β
"Yes."
"How old are you this year?"
"Fifteen."
"Fifteen?"
Suddenly, there was a cruel glint in Xuan Ji's eyes, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she walked in front of her step by step.
Changting held his composure and looked back at her.
The powdered face was close in front of her, and she could clearly see the fire of jealousy burning in those eyes.
"Madame, you called me......"
Before she finished speaking, Hyun Ji suddenly raised her hand and pinched her chin!
Chang Ting's eyes were full of horror, and he struggled to retreat.
She knew that Xuan Ji's martial arts were not weak.
Staring at those big watery eyes, Xuan Ji gritted her teeth with hatred, and increased the force in her hands, forcing Chang Ting to stumble back one after another.
"Husband, ma'am, what are you going to do here?" Changting couldn't help but speak, and after a while, her jaw had to be crushed.
"Humph!" Hyun Ji squinted and snorted coldly, staring at her face, and slowly spoke, "Don't you know that you should be respectful when you see me?" β
Chang Ting's hand grabbed the back of a chair indiscriminately, barely standing firm.
Hyun Ji's chest began to rise and fall vigorously, obviously becoming more and more emotional, "Don't you understand who is big and who is small?" β
Big? Small?
Chang Ting's heart moved, swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and just struggled to stare at her.
Seeing that she was about to be burned by jealousy and lost her mind, perhaps, she would learn the information she wanted from it.
"Slut! Ungrateful sluts! Hyun Ji's roar was almost hysterical, and the strength in her hand was even greater.
"It's been so many years, and he still only has you as a slut in his heart! Coquette! A vixen with a charming soul! β
"Every time I go, every time I feel cold! The only thing he thinks about is you, a slut! β
Changting almost fainted in pain, but she knew very well in her heart who the "slut" that Xuan Ji was scolding now was referring to!