At the beginning, Yinghua and Liuyue were still good friends, but after the incident of Xiaoshi, the friendship between the two also came to an end. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info as soon as the two meet, it becomes a situation of sarcasm and sarcasm for each other.

Although Ying Hua still wanted to redeem it at the beginning, it was impossible after all.

Ying Hua's original approach was wrong, and when she heard Liuyue's sarcasm, people who had no shame actually poured out a little guilt. But the guilt didn't last just a few seconds.

She glared at Liuyue and sneered: "That's just that she has no ability and let people seduce her goodwill." If you knew before me, you might not have done the same thing as me, and you said this about me, but because you didn't know it at the time, you didn't do it. Speaking of which, you have to thank me, if I hadn't done it, you would have borne this infamy. ”

The purple-clothed beauty lying on the railing jumped her eyebrows.

She had never seen such a shameless person, and she had to thank her for everything.

Liuyue rolled her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to this person.

lazily asked the bustard: "Mom, which sister are you going to let train this newcomer?" ”

The old bustard's eyebrows twitched, he just called himself an old woman, and now he calls himself his mother, and he is really so obedient only when he is imprisoned in himself.

But she didn't dare to say anything serious about this beauty, this Liuyue was the cash cow of the entire Liuchun Courtyard. Although the character is a little arrogant, the temper is not good.

"Liuyue, are you idle?"

Before the bustard could talk, this Yinghua spoke for the bustard.

It's a bit of a substitute for cooking. But this old bustard is not angry, after all, this Yinghua girl is also a cash cow in this Liuchun courtyard, although it is not as valuable as Liuyue, but the old bustard is not willing to scold.

"Hmph, I'm talking to my mother, what's the matter with you? You'd better keep your mouth shut. ”

Saying that, Liuyue turned her head to the old bustard who was still losing powder on her face and said, "Mom, if you don't dislike it, that newcomer, Liuyue is willing to help with the training." ”

Although Situ Jing didn't give her a good intuitive feeling, she was willing to do anything that could make Ying paint.

The old bustard smiled flatteringly again, and the goosebumps on Liuyue's whole body were about to fall to the ground.

"That's a good feeling, but I still have to thank Miss Liuyue, but there is still a special mother for this matter, so don't bother Miss Liuyue."

Covering her own eyebrows with a fan, so that Liuyue couldn't see whether the bustard was laughing or not, but even if she was laughing, it was an ugly face.

Liuyue turned around with a little disgust, and said disdainfully: "Then you can do whatever you want, I'm just rising for a while." ”

"Hmph, I'm still pretending to be up, it's not that I'm afraid that I'm old and decrepit, and I'll end up like a little poem, but now a new person is coming, I want to train a new person, and I'm waiting for myself to get old, so that someone will support me."

Ying painted a gorgeous face, full of contempt for the moon.

That's right, she just hates the newcomer just now, so Liuyue, a slut, wants to cultivate it to make herself blocked, fortunately, her mother is not interested in the woman who didn't look very good just now, otherwise, her mother will definitely give this woman to Liuyue,

In fact, Yinghua completely miscalculated, no matter whether the bustard was interested in the newcomer or not, he would not let Liuyue, the Oiran, help with the training, this is a matter of principle. If Liuyue was just an ordinary prostitute, she might have put the newcomer next to Liuyue, or when Liuyue was older, she was almost useless.

Liuyue didn't have any expectations for Yinghua's brain. The person who scolds others and wants to scold herself, I really don't know how she lives in this green building.

Liuyue laughed angrily at these words.

"Yinghua, don't you know that you are a year older than me? That thought just now, was it your own? I'm still young. Nowadays, there are still a lot of noble sons who are sought after, and there is no need to think about these problems. But you, you may need it. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you Nangong Gongzi, who I originally admired, have now gone to Yanchun Tower to find that Liufeng, a good boy who loves women, and it is really a good skill to be forced to break his sleeves by you."

When Ying Hua heard these words, her eyes turned black when she heard it, and she couldn't wait to tear the flowing moon.

What does it mean to force a good boy to break his sleeves? That Nangong was originally a broken sleeve.

"Okay, you two don't quarrel, go back and rest, and you have to pick up guests tonight."

The old bustard helplessly played the round field, and did a beautiful job with the mud.

Ying Hua snorted and left angrily. Liuyue, on the other hand, lay on the railing very leisurely, watching the servants on the first floor busy cleaning up the table and the stage.

Situ Jing was led by Ah San and strictly guarded in the firewood room.

There were only a few handfuls of dry firewood tied up and hay spread on the ground.

There were two big men guarding the door, and the windows were also sealed with wooden planks, so it was really difficult to fly.

Situ sat on the hay with a snort, looking up at the four walls in a daze, not knowing what to do.

She had never suffered like this, and she felt very aggrieved at this time.

Why is it that someone else who crosses over is the eldest lady, and she is the daughter of a village woman who crosses over, even if she marries herself to a big boss. And my luck is too bad.

Situ Jing stared at the dry firewood in the firewood room, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought about it.

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Xie Fu.

Xie Jingtian was sitting in the study facing calligraphy.

Xun Wen and the others stood at the door, and they didn't dare to come out. At this time, Hongling had not yet sent the news, and he was afraid that the Lord would accidentally give him the result.

After all, these days, the mood of the Lord doesn't seem to be good, so don't go up to find death.

Last time, Hongling didn't send the news, although Hongling is not punished now, but when Hongling comes back and waits for her, I don't know what kind of tragedy it is, now I think about it, I feel that Hongling is very bitter.

"Lord, the Liuchun Courtyard is on fire. The woman named Situ Jing escaped, and the dark stakes we left behind in Liuchun Courtyard were gone. ”

It was Xun Hua who got up to report that spoke.

Xun Wen looked at Xun Hua with admiring eyes, after all, the people who were willing to come in and report at this time were all men.

Xie Jingtian stopped the pen in his hand.

"Run, run, you find someone to keep an eye on that Situ Jing, if she has any inappropriate behavior, you will understand her. As for the dark stake you are talking about, do you mean the little poem, or the old bustard? ”

The tone is calm, and there are no signs of anger.

Xun Hua breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the Lord was not angry.

"It's gone, the entire Liuchun Courtyard is gone, and there aren't many people who escaped, just a few guards and more than a dozen prostitutes, Xiaoshi and Lao Bustard are gone."

The air around Xie Jingtian condensed.

Are they all gone?