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Ji Qing stood upright, looking at the old and young in front of him.

The older one is probably the housekeeper mother-in-law that Ji Qing is looking for, the folds on the old man's face are very obvious, but his eyes are very attentive, and his mouth is tightly pursed, and it is not easy to get along with at a glance.

And another fifteen-year-old girl dressed in pink, that face is not extremely beautiful, can also be called a little beauty, she combs her double bun, ties a light red ribbon, and pins pink beaded flowers, looking delicate and lovely.

Ji Qing looked at it, and the fifteen-year-old woman also looked at Ji Qing's face.

She covered her lips, and her eyes were shining: "The girl's face is very good-looking." ”

The woman laughed, and her eyes kept falling on the dark red birthmark on Ji Qing's face.

Fifteen years is the age of an ignorant girl, and it is also the age when she has no intention of caring about other people's thoughts.

Li Huarong, who had just stepped into the room behind Ji Qing, couldn't help but laugh directly, and the panic in his heart was much less.

The girl in pink smiled mischievously when she saw Li Huarong, and Li Huarong also looked back.

However, Li Huarong knew more than the woman in pink, he glanced at Ji Qing and said, "He Mu, don't mind, the pothos can't speak like this." ”

The black eyes looked at Li Huarong, and the indifferent gaze made Li Huarong tighten, and quickly let go. Thinking that it would be so abnormal when he arrived in this house, how could he be frightened by such an ugly woman.

Ji Qing didn't say anything, her expression was still cold, and she didn't even move her eyebrows.

Ji Qing didn't care about the words of the pothos, after all, this was not her original appearance. As for Li Huarong, Ji Qing only threw his words out of his ears once.

It's just that Ji Qing thought that Li Huarong's words were a little wrong, and she saw that the person who couldn't speak was Li Huarong.

Fortunately, Ji Qing didn't care about this, otherwise I was afraid that Li Huarong's words would make Ji Qing even more annoyed.

In this way, when it is said that the pothos can't speak, it is implying that what the pothos said is from the bottom of his heart or that everything is true.

However, Ji Qing didn't think about it for too long, and the housekeeper's mother-in-law spoke.

The hoarse voice seemed a little eerie, and it was clearly unemotional, but the three people present could clearly hear the ridicule inside.

"You young people need to learn how to behave."

He just poked at the spine and said they weren't polite.

The face of the pothos turned black in an instant, and Li Huarong hid far away when he heard it, but Ji Qing's expression remained the same.

She's not the right person.

The housekeeper's mother-in-law took the reaction of the three of them in her eyes and let out a sneer, and the wrinkles on her face became more and more obvious.

The mother-in-law is not a good person, she can't talk well with others, and she never knows how to write the word polite.

She added, "If you have anything, don't disturb my old woman." ”

The face of the pothos was even worse, and she didn't have the heart to answer the words of the mother-in-law. Ji Qing didn't care, but he was the first of the three to speak.

"I'm Cheng Yu's new maid, and she asked me to report to you."

The housekeeper's mother-in-law frowned slightly, and Ji Qing really couldn't see any frowning look on this pleated face.

Ji Qing heard the housekeeper's mother-in-law say in a gloomy tone, "What's it called." ”

"Hemu."

The housekeeper's mother-in-law picked up the pen and wrote on a bamboo slip, muttering, "What a strange name." ”

His expression did not change Ji Qing, and he nodded peacefully.

Li Huarong, who was looking straight at the side, widened his eyes, who was the housekeeper's mother-in-law, Li Huarong, who had come here to report before, was very clear, but at that time, the housekeeper's mother-in-law poked her head, scolded him a few times, and asked him to change his name to a shorter one.

If it weren't for begging for food under the inversion palace, Li Huarong said that he wouldn't have to quarrel with the housekeeper's mother-in-law on the spot.

Li Huarong wanted to point to the ugly head of the housekeeper's mother-in-law and shout.

How about going to the name!

My name is long off, what is the matter with this old immortal! Li Huarong cursed in his heart.

And now Li Huarong only heard the steward muttering a few words that were not light or serious.

It's really weird, Li Huarong's eyes returned between the housekeeper's mother-in-law and Ji Qing's grandmother, and directly scolded Ji Qing into it, or he had to take a Cheng Yu.

However, Li Huarong was surprised, Ji Qing was talking to the steward, but the pothos couldn't calm down.

She stepped forward directly and pulled Ji Qing's hand hard, and said in a sharp voice: "Whose maid do you say you are!" ”

Ji Qing was a little inexplicable, but he still replied to the green pothos in a voice that didn't make any waves: "Cheng Yu." ”

Green pothos looked at Ji Qing blankly, she was originally going to get some cultivation resources for her own young lady, but because the steward was delayed for some time, she ran into Ji Qing and Li Huarong.

Today's green pothos is a little happy and a little resentful, glad that she wasted some time today to get such a news, and she is resentful that such an ugly woman took away the opportunity to get close to Cheng Yu.

The face of the pothos was a little distorted, and the delicate was gone, but full of hideousness.

She pushed Ji Qing violently, and the black demonic aura was eerie and piercing.

Ji Qing reacted quickly, and just wanted to drive the spiritual power, but then he thought of the place he was in now, and his spiritual power stopped, and he was hit by the pothos and crashed into the dark mahogany chair.

The housekeeper's mother-in-law glanced up, then lowered her head and went about her own business.

It's still busy, she doesn't want to care about the two little girls fighting.

Li Huarong was taken aback by the pothos's actions, and habitually stretched out his hand and quickly retracted it.

He thought that this woman was so stinky and had to suffer a little, so he couldn't let her offend people, and he wanted Cheng Yu to wipe her ass with himself.

Ji Qing's face was not very good-looking or ugly, but the surroundings seemed to be cold all of a sudden.

The pothos didn't care about this, and the shrill voice pierced the eardrums.

"You ugly woman, why are you so shameless."

Ji Qing didn't know what shameless things she had done, her black eyes were a little dull, and her ice-slag-like gaze made the green pothos shiver.

It was clearly June, but the weather felt cold.

The face of the green pothos became even darker, and the unkind gaze fell on Ji Qing's body, and when he touched the dark red birthmark, he brought mockery.

The cold female sword cultivator is not a hot person, and she can even be worthy of the word calm in addition to treating her mother or friends.

However, in the end, Ji Qing couldn't escape the word sword cultivation, and the battle intent in his bones rose because of this inexplicable scolding.

For a while, Lu Luo took a step back uncontrollably, and glared at Ji Qing fiercely again, but she didn't notice the slightest demonic qi on Ji Qing's body, at most, she was only practicing Qi cultivation, and she dared to shout with her. Moreover, this person also took away the time she spent with Cheng Yu.

She originally wanted to be Cheng Yu's maid, even if she couldn't get Cheng Yu's other eyes, she would be happy to get along for a while.

But now this woman has taken the lead, and she is still a woman with an ugly face!

You have to teach her a good lesson.

The face of the pothos was hideous, and she had completely lost her demeanor. (To be continued.) )