"Second sister, why did you suddenly hug the earth and kiss it?" Seeing Zhong Piaoxiang, who was extremely embarrassed, Zhong Piaoxue also asked teasingly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhong ...... Bell waste! Zhong Piaoxiang got up and shouted through gritted teeth, looking at her eyes, there was a sense of wanting to break Zhong Piaoxue's corpse into pieces!

"Oh, the second sister's hobby is really special enough, the third sister bothered just now, here, the third sister accompanies the sister, and I hope the sister won't be angry! Because it's easy to become ugly and old when you're angry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't like you anymore! Zhong Piaoxue's latter sentence is not open to mention which pot!

Because Zhong Piaoxiang's appearance can only be regarded as a medium color, and the prince Xigong Bowen really doesn't like this Zhong Piaoxiang, so Zhong Piaoxue deliberately hit Zhong Piaoxiang like this!

"You ......" Hearing this, Zhong Piao's fragrance was speechless! Because she didn't know how to refute Zhong Piaoxue.

"Second sister, third sister is tired, you can leave with your Bichi!" Zhong Piaoxue didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhong Piaoxiang anymore, so she directly issued an eviction order!

After the words fell, she came to the front of Qing Ling, and saw that the other two maids were still holding on to Qing Ling, so Zhong Piaoxue thundered and directly twisted the hands of the two maids into dislocation!

"Click, click, click......"

"Ah......h

The two maidservants clutched their dislocated arms and wailed in pain.

Having been freed, she immediately turned around and entered the house, and after a while she came out, and she still had a big wooden stick in her hand, and unceremoniously beckoned to the servants, and the heavy blow was the cloth rainbow who slapped herself!

"Bang ......"

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly, muffled sounds and painful wails rang out in the small courtyard.

Qingling fought very hard, because Zhong Piaoxue said that as long as these people dare to find fault again, they will be beaten to death! So she doesn't have any energy left!

"Clock waste you...... Stop for Miss Ben! Stop it! Seeing Qing Ling fighting so hard, Zhong Piaoxiang shouted, wanting Qing Ling to stop, but Qing Ling had no intention of stopping.

"Does the second sister also want to taste the taste of being served with a wooden stick? The third sister doesn't mind doing it herself. Hearing Zhong Piaoxiang's shouting, Zhong Piaoxue asked with a smile.

"You ...... You guys...... Zhong waste, count you ruthless! Let's go! Hum! I'm not going to let you go, just wait! Zhong Piaoxiang snorted coldly, and then ran away with his maidservants.

"Miss ......" Seeing that Zhong Piaoxiang's group had disappeared, Qing Ling returned to Zhong Piaoxue's side and shouted softly.

"Qingling, next time I'm not there, you'd better hold a dagger in your hand, if anyone dares to come and touch you, you will kill it directly!" Zhong Piaoxue Road.

"Qingling knows." Qing Ling hung his head and answered.

"Okay, I don't blame you, I just don't want to see you being bullied and unable to resist every time I come back from doing something. Go in and rub the medicine, and see your face is swollen like nothing to say. Seeing that Qingling's face was swollen very high, Zhong Piaoxue felt uncomfortable and blamed herself for a while.

She is a gold medal killer who has crossed over in the 21st century, and she can't even protect her handmaiden, she is really worthy of this title!

"Okay, Qingling, let's go rub the medicine." Qing Ling answered, then turned around and entered the house to rub the medicine.

Zhong Piaoxue also entered the house together, and then went directly into her room, she began to think about how to gather spirits, and when she was at the ninth level of Qi gathering, she could let her father send her to the Lechuan Sect.

【…… It's hard to find a daughter......]

In the water town, in the side hall, an angry roar came......

"Bang!"

"What? How dare that dead girl say that? After Aunt Chen heard her daughter Zhong Piaoxiang's complaint, she was so angry that she slapped the table and stood up.

Aunt Chen and Zhong Piaoxiang are seven points similar, but Aunt Chen's age is not young, and her appearance looks like a mature charm, unlike Zhong Piaoxiang, who still has a childish feeling.

"Mother, she not only said that her daughter was ugly, but also said that she would shave her daughter's face, making her ugly and ugly, and she couldn't marry His Royal Highness the Prince!" Zhong Piaoxiang complained with a look of grievance.

"Humph! This waste is really getting bold! It seems that she needs to be served by family methods! If you don't give her some color, see if she really wants to make a fuss! Aunt Chen had a grim expression on her face.

"Mother, you must serve her in the family law, let her know who is in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and see if she dares to bully her daughter in the future!" Hearing Aunt Chen's words, Zhong Piaoxiang immediately agreed.

"Well, my mother knows, Piaoxiang, you go back to rest and rest first, and your mother has to think of a good excuse before cleaning up that dead girl, so that your father can't find any excuse even if he wants to blame in the future." Aunt Chen told Zhong Piaoxiang her plan.

"Mother, my daughter knows, my daughter will go back to rest first." Zhong Piaoxiang responded obediently, and then left Aunt Chen's courtyard.

After Zhong Piaoxiang left, Aunt Chen instructed the maid on the side: "You guys, go and tie Zhong Piaoxue to Mrs. Ben to the ancestral hall." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Several maidservants answered, and then exited the side hall in unison, heading towards the courtyard where Zhong Piaoxue lived.

Inside the small courtyard.

"Miss, the ink is polished, the paper is ready, what does Miss want to draw?" Qing Ling, who had just finished grinding the ink, shouted to Zhong Piaoxue, who was still reading the wild history.

"Well, I see, I'll be right away." Hearing Qing Ling's voice, Zhong Piaoxue answered, and then put down the wild history in his hand and walked to the table where the paper and ink were arranged.

Then, Zhong Piaoxue began to paint, but she was not painting the kind of landscape paintings that were not very useful, but designing clothes.

It didn't take long for her to design three outfits of the style, and when she was finished, she blew lightly on the paper, and only put it away when the ink was dry.

"Qingling, go and help me prepare a veil, and we'll go to Assorted Shops in a while." After putting away the design drawings, Zhong Piaoxue commanded to Qing Ling on the side.

"Yes, miss." Qing Ling answered, and then went to prepare the veil that Zhong Piaoxue needed, she didn't ask why Zhong Piaoxue went to Assorted Place.

After a while, Qing Ling returned to Zhong Piaoxue's side, and handed a lilac veil to Zhong Piaoxue's front and said, "Miss, the veil is ready, are you going to use it now?" ”