Chapter Thirty-Seven: Accept the Little Maiden

For some reason, the little maid always felt that there was a power in Zi Xueling's voice that could calm her down.

Taking a deep breath, the little maid saluted everyone slightly, and a crisp voice sounded: "Slave Xiaoyue, is Miss's personal maid, Miss was originally very good to me, but a month ago, Miss somehow, always beat and scolded me at every turn, I don't know what I did wrong, but Miss beat me and I didn't dare to resist, so I ......"

Before the little maid finished speaking, someone next to her couldn't help but whisper.

"It's so deceitful!"

"That's it, this maid is also a human, how can this be?"

"That's right, and they haven't done anything wrong."

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Lord Chen's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched tightly.

What a shame!

Is he unlucky today?

Why did bad things happen to him one after another?

It's all this purple snow spirit!

If she hadn't accepted her daughter's invitation to compete, none of today's qiē would have happened!

It's all her!

Quietly, hatred grows in his heart!

The change in Lord Chen's breath, Zi Xueling saw it in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, it seems that she has one more person who hates herself, it's okay, hate hate is healthier!

Master Chen had already recovered his usual look, and didn't say anything, just let people take his daughter down and leave himself.

Xiaoyue was a little overwhelmed when she saw that Master Chen was gone, she was an orphan, and she had nowhere else to go except for the mansion, but now she didn't dare to go back.

As if seeing through her, Zi Xueling whispered to Xiaoyue: "Don't worry, this sister will take you to the place where you live in a while, and you don't have to be a maid in the Chen Mansion anymore." ”

Then he said to Tingyue: "Tingyue, you go and settle him." ”

"Understood."

Xingyou nodded and retreated with Xiaoyue.

On the other side, the giant python, who had been ignored by everyone, suddenly spoke: "Hey, hey, Uncle Ben, I'm still here." ”

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the back of Zi Xueling's head, and the giant python in front of him was sure to be the eighth grade?

So why is it spicy and naïve?

"What, I said, you've made people stupid, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I forgot, so I'll leave now."

The python threw down such a sentence and slipped away.

That sweat in Zi Xueling's heart!

O God!

O earth!

For Mao, such a naïve python can be cultivated to eight grades!

After complaining a few words in his heart, he went to the side and sat down again, and everyone saw that there was no more excitement, and they all continued to drink.

The scene was noisy again.

"Ling'er, let's go to the garden to play, it's too boring here."

Mo Qingwei said.

"Okay, okay, Cher, let's go take a look."

This is the lively and active Xiao Jiuge.

couldn't resist these two people, Zi Xueling had to accompany them to the garden, and left Xingyou behind, asking her to watch her grandfather and cousin, don't let them drink too much.

However, Zi Xueling didn't notice that there was a person on the stage who had been watching her, and when she saw herself entering the garden, her eyes were even more stained with a trace of murderous intent...... - digression - weekend, when will I be able to enjoy you completely......