The county lord of Anping glanced at Qinghe: "It sounds very reasonable." "Is it contempt for one's own intelligence to say such confusing words?"www.biquge.info The method of changing the subject is too blunt, right?

"The county lord is wise! This kind of villain must be arrested, so as not to harm you, the county lord. Qinghe secretly glanced at the county lord of Anping with his spare eyes, it seems that the change of topic has been successful, but she is just a rude young lady, and she really has no brains.

The sunlight outside the window shone in through the window paper, casting a halo on the side face of the county lord of Anping, and the already soft face looked like it was about to melt into the daylight.

The county lord of Anping hooked his lips and smiled, and this smile shook his eyes. I only knew that the county lord of Anping was domineering, but I didn't know that her smile could be so beautiful.

"Really? You saw what was written on the paper. "Tsk, the mouth is wrong, obviously scolding yourself, but you have to praise yourself against your heart, it must be very painful. Now that he has become his own slave, he still has to endure this pain.

"Yes, the slave did see it, and it was written that the death of the lady was something else." Qinghe lowered her head, pretending to be trembling, and her face turned a little pale.

After all, he knows the secrets of the princess's mansion, no matter what, he still has to pretend to be afraid, after all, if he can't complete the task, he will be the one who suffers in the end. Although it doesn't conform to your own image, you still have to pretend when you should pretend.

Qinghe silently observed the county lord of Anping, he didn't look very good, I really don't understand how his lord could like such a saltless girl, cough, although it looks okay when he laughs. Qinghe would never admit that the lord of Anping was good-looking.

The black eyes of the county lord of Anping stared at Qinghe, the hand holding the black hair paused, raised his eyebrows, and his chin was facing Qinghe, looking like no one in his eyes.

However, the county lord of Anping does have such capital.

"You, from tomorrow, no, from today you will go back to work in the same place." The delicate face of the county lord of Anping wrinkled, "Go back and be your second-class maid, hum." "Hmph, you know how to pretend, let you pretend, go back to be your second-class maid! Feel the hardships of life and the difference in class!

Most of these arrogant and rude people will be repaired very miserably. But the county lord of Anping has a strong background, and it would be good if he was not beaten upside down, and if he wants to repair the county lord of Anping, he also needs to see the people behind her.

The county lord of Anping subconsciously glanced at Qinghe, and then turned his head away and didn't look at Qinghe. It looks a bit like the immediate sense of a child's conflict.

Qinghe couldn't help but smile, and secretly glanced at the forced arrogant behavior of the county lord of Anping, it seems that the county lord of Anping is not so annoying.

"Yes, miss, the slave obeys." There was a hint of trilling in his voice.

Qinghe retreated, carefully covering the door of the wing.

The county lord of Anping didn't react until Qinghe went out, she was laughed at just now, she was ridiculed, ah, she actually kicked Qinghe out, but......

What's going on with you? actually brain-pumping, let go of a person who despises his IQ!!!

Today is to get an inexplicable letter, the words are still very ugly, even if they are ugly, they still make the gods chatter, for fear that they will find something! I'm afraid of being discovered, what are you sending a letter for! I don't understand what happens to the IQ of these people.

Speaking of which, the death of my mother is indeed a bit strange, but why did the person who sent the letter tell himself? It can't be a lot of kindness, right?!!

Every time I asked my mother about it, my father always dodged and dodged, and his words flickered, did my father know something? But my father is in Cloud Gate City, and it is also difficult to get in touch. Even if he could get in touch, I'm afraid he wouldn't tell him the truth about his mother's death, otherwise, why hide it?

The county lord of Anping looked at the daylight outside the window and was stunned. In fact, she was almost forgetting her mother's appearance, and all she could remember was her mother's crooked eyes and gentle voice when she smiled.

It is said that the way he laughs is very similar to his mother, of course, this is only heard from the next person, and the father never mentions the mother, and whenever he mentions the mother, the father is just silent.

This silence makes people can't help but want to explore, maybe they are too young, so they didn't ask. Later, when I grew up, I learned not to touch the scars, so I didn't ask.

The county lord of Anping turned his head and continued to face the mirror, combing his hair. The person in the mirror has dark hair and snowy skin, a pair of almond eyes with mist, foggy, and a mouth pursed.

Is it really like that? The county lord of Anping looked at himself in the mirror seriously, suddenly bloomed with a beautiful smile, and looked at himself in the mirror fixedly, trying to see his mother's figure from inside. Isn't it the most similar when you laugh?

The county lord of Anping suddenly remembered that she had forgotten what her mother looked like, and no matter how much she looked, she couldn't see anything. Did you just forget it? The county lord of Anping smiled bitterly, looked at himself in the mirror, and tried his best to recall what happened when he was young.

But I can't even think of it. The person in the mirror couldn't help but be disappointed, and his dark eyes lost their brilliance. Sure enough, I still can't remember?

All of this is like a blessing to the soul, and hard work has been rewarded. The county lord of Anping finally remembered what happened when he was a child. A smile appeared on her face, full of the sweetness of memories.

She always liked to ask her mother to comb her hair, and she always ran barefoot from her room to her mother's room. He was followed by a long line of servants, shouting Miss, slow down, be careful not to fall. I slipped into my mother's room with a snort, hugging my mother's waist and coquettishly.

"Mother, I want you to comb my hair, Qingxue is clumsy, not as good as you comb." The little girl spread her black hair, held the comb in her hand, and pulled the sleeve of a beautiful woman in prayer.

"Okay, I'll comb it for you." The county lord of Anping can't remember his mother's appearance anymore, he only remembers that her smile is very beautiful, like a fleeting meteor, she always combs her hair very patiently, and tirelessly teaches herself that she shouldn't run around barefoot.

Mother's face, she really can't remember, only her vague countenance, her loving smile, but that's enough, for a person who can't remember anything, it's enough.

The corner of the county lord of Anping couldn't help but smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were also smiling, and he said dreamily: "Mother, you can comb my hair." She sat on her side, still holding a comb in her hand. As if her mother was still by her side, she could still be coquettish and willful.

The county lord of Anping found that his mother had not combed his hair, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look.

As if waking up from a dream, he looked around blankly, this was not his mother's room, and there was no mother's figure. The county lord of Anping lowered his head, and it was really just a dream.

Staring at his toes in frustration, everything has been different for a long time. Mother has long been ......

One way or another, those who take their mothers away from themselves are unforgivable! They despicably took a person's life, mercilessly making themselves a young and unscrupulous person. If his mother had been alive, his father would not have been sad and hurt, and he would not have been ridiculed.

Although they never put these ridicules on the surface, they did hear them. also dared to be maliciously affected by them, only Jing Tian was different, he never laughed at himself for being a child with a mother and no mother.

And he also protects himself when he is bullied, how can he not be crushed with him?

Thinking of Xie Jingtian, the soft heart of the county lord of Anping was a mess, and the ruthlessness in his eyebrows dissipated a lot. But she would never let go of those who had something to do with her mother's death, and they all deserved to go to hell.

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