Chapter 192: Miss Leng Jian Zhuang
"Take care of Miss! Next time, the official will expel you from Liufu! β
Hanyi was dragged back to Liufu by Liu Lenghan's arm all the way, and as soon as he entered Hanyi Residence, Liu Lenghan sat Hanyi on the bed, and then turned his head and ordered the little warbler who followed up.
Xiao Ying immediately knelt on the ground and trembled her shoulders and made a look of cringe:
"It's my lord! Slaves, slaves and maids know! β
"Xiaoyi, you stay here obediently and wait for me to come back, the third prince has something to call me, I will go back when I go."
"What!"
Hanyi stood up suddenly, "The third prince? β
Isn't heβhe's gone?
"Okay, you stay here obediently for now, and I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"
Liu Lenghan leaned over and scraped the nose of his cold coat, "Be obedient!" No more trouble! β
"Wait!" Hanyi grabbed Liu Lenghan's arm, "The third prince is ......"
Halfway through speaking, Hanyi was suddenly stunned, saying that Miss Purple Pupil and the third prince were dead and it was just the words of the little demon, and suddenly a thought struck, she fell for the little demon!
"What's wrong with the Third Prince?"
Liu looked at the cold coat that was clutching his arm in a cold and puzzled manner, and his tone rose slightly, "Still reluctant to let me leave?" β
Hanyi let go of his hand abruptly and sat back on the bed with his lips pursed.
Liu Lenghan stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the winter clothes for a while, and then left with a chuckle.
"Sister, you really don't want to give up."
As soon as Liu Lenghan left, the cowardice on Xiao Ying's face was swept away, and then the arrogance of the eldest lady of the first village in the rivers and lakes, Lengjianzhuang, could not be hidden.
"I didn't want to come back."
The cold clothes fell to the side, and his head leaned on the bedpost, and said quietly.
"Huh! Joke! I didn't want to come back, then what I see now is a ghost! β
Xiao Ying fell out of bed hard, "What should I do now!" If I lose you again, Brother Leng Han will kick me out of the house! But if I want to keep you in this house, you will ...... Alas, headaches! β
"See what I'm doing?"
Xiao Ying saw that Hanyi had been looking at her in a daze, and suddenly froze, stopped, and stared at Hanyi, "Is my face dirty?" β
"Do you really like Liu Lenghan?"
Hanyi asked coldly, Xiaoying stiffened suddenly, her fists clenched, and she stared at Hanyi defensively, "What do you mean by this?" β
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Hanyi took a light breath, sighed slightly, and then got up and approached Xiao Ying, his eyes facing Xiao Ying's, "Why don't you expose me in front of him?" β
Xiao Ying took a step back in shock, and her voice stammered a little: "Expose, expose you?" Don't be funny! I just want you to leave Brother Leng Han, and after you disappear, I will slowly explain to Brother Leng Han. β
"Really? But I always think you're ......."
The cold clothes and black eyes stared at the little warbler tightly for a long time, until the air was still, and the little warbler's legs were numb, shaking back and forth.
"How long are you going to stare at me like this?"
Finally, Xiao Ying was the first to lose her breath, I saw her flick her arm, nudge her winter clothes, and then turn her face to sit on the chair in the center of the room, pour herself a cup of tea, take a sip calmly, and continued: "Although I am very dissatisfied with this situation now, since you are back, just stay first, take a step and see one step at a time." β
The brows of the winter clothes furrowed even deeper, what does it mean to take one step at a time?
And she always feels that the current Xiaoying doesn't really like Liu Lenghan, but what purpose does she have?
"Alright, you can get some rest. I still have a lot of work to do. β
Xiao Ying put down the teacup, got up and glanced back at the cold clothes without being salty, and then left the cold clothes with a weak expression.
The confusion of the winter clothes deepened.
This little warbler must have another purpose, she is not here for Liu Lenghan, but what is she for?
And as the eldest lady of Leng Jianzhuang, she is willing to be a little slave in Liufu, what is the purpose of making her so wronged?
Does she need to confess to Liu Lenghan now?
So that he can be on guard?
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"Third sister-in-law? How did you show up in my room! β
Feng Qi turned over and sat up suddenly, staring at the woman in white who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief.
There was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms wafting in the air, Feng Qi frowned slightly, and the fragrance of peach blossoms emanated from Li Zitong's body. Damn, how the hell did this woman get into his room? Are the guards outside dead? How could such a big living person break into his room!
"Huh."
The little demon gently stroked his sleeves and covered his lips and laughed a few times, "Third sister-in-law? Hehe, who is your third sister-in-law! β
Feng Qi felt uneasy in his heart, his chest throbbed faintly, he looked at the woman in white standing beside the bed and chuckling in the faint light, and the hollow carved windows shone in specks of fine sunlight, reflecting the woman's face flickering and disappearing.
"Who the hell are you?"
She's not Li Zitong!
"I'm a little demon."
The little demon's footsteps moved forward lightly for half a minute, and then leaned over slightly and whispered to Feng Qi: "I came here to tell you that Manzhu has disappeared, so you can do it yourself." β
"Who is Manjoo?"
Feng Qi was stunned, his heart twitched violently, and after a long time, he muttered in a daze: "What else is called ashes?" β
The little demon covered his lips and smiled lightly a few times, then slightly rolled up his sleeves and stroked it in front of Feng Qi, "Of course Manzhu is Xiyan." It's the water ghost who always follows you, you shouldn't forget the old one when you marry a new person, right? Alas, Manzhu is really pitiful, she has struggled for so long, but she still can't get your sincerity. β
"Xiyan, Xi, Yan?"
Feng Qi's eyes were full of tears, his voice was hoarse, the whole person was like a catastrophe, he was at a loss to stay on the bed, he didn't know when it was, and he was muttering 'Xiyan' and 'Xiyan' in his mouth.
The corners of the little demon's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Feng Qi incomprehensibly for a while, and then turned around and went out with a smile, and as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he was greeted by a pink figure, and the little demon's eyes unconsciously glanced at the woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth pulled wider, "How many lifetimes has Manzhu lost to someone like you?" β
"Who are you! You are ......"
Hua Ling took a big step back as if she was facing a great enemy, and was about to open her throat and shout, but she found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound at all.
"I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands if I kill you, so let you live another life. Enjoy these last moments. In the next life, he will be someone you can no longer hope for! If you take someone else's something, you will have to pay it back one day, do you understand this? β
"Hmm! Hmmm! β
The little demon looked at Hua Ling's blushing little face, but he could only sigh for a long time, raised his hand and waved lightly, Hua Ling shouted violently: "Someone! There are assassins! Come on! β
At the moment when Hua Ling shouted, the little demon had disappeared into the Four Princes' Mansion.