Looks aside, there is no half-similarity in actions and behaviors. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It stands to reason that parents have raised them for so many years, and children will always be contaminated with their parents' temperament, but in Huan Yongdai and his wife, Gao Jingwen did not see half a point of similarity with Qi Qing'er's words and deeds, in comparison, Qi Qing'er is more like a lady, and her words and smiles reveal nobility.

Qi Qing'er, who was also holding Gao Jingwen, was not only thinking about what Gao Jingwen was thinking in her stomach.

patted Gao Jingwen on the back and said, "No matter what, they are my parents, and they should take care of them, but they don't know the etiquette in Beijing, so Jingwen makes you smile." ”

Gao Jingwen straightened up heartily and said with a smile: "How can there be!" Then he frowned slightly.

The Pure Princess sat for about an hour before leaving.

At that time, there was no one in the courtyard.

Qi Qing'er asked Zhu Wan, who came back from the courtyard, to know that they had turned over the garden, and saw that the murals on the vermilion wall were almost not removed, and even the magpie openwork wind chimes hanging under the verandah were gnawed in their mouths, saying that they were sure if they were real silver.

Such a big county lord's mansion, take a look at it in a fancy way.

"How's it now, but it's stopped?" Qi Qing'er propped her arms on the desk and rubbed her temples, only feeling a headache.

Zhu Wan bowed, "How can you not stop." The slave maid still has kung fu in her body, and with them tossing like this, the maid feels tired, how can they not be tired. ”

Qi Qing'er took Zhu Wan's hand, "I've made you miserable." ”

"The county lord said this, and the maidservant's previous life was a hundred times more fortunate than this. The slave maid just couldn't get used to the appearance of Huan Yongdai and his wife, hid in the crack of the door to see the princess, and fell out of the side hall. I can't get through it in the back. Zhu Wan said as she pulled her hand out of Qi Qing'er's hand, landed on Qi Qing'er's shoulder, and gently pounded it.

Qi Qing'er listened, only feeling sad.

His face also began to deteriorate.

In the end, she said softly: "There is no way out, no matter how difficult it is to serve Huan Yongdai, we must treat us well, bear with it first!" ”

As soon as she finished saying this, a servant girl ran in front of her, dancing in a hurry, and almost stumbled on the threshold when she entered the door.

Seeing this, Qi Qing'er frowned and said, "What's the matter, there is no sense of proportion, drink saliva and say slowly." ”

The maid ran with a dry mouth, panting and unable to speak, and after drinking a big mouthful of water, Fang said: "County Lord...... Firewood ...... Oh no....... That's in the firewood room. ”

"You take a breath first, say it all at once, don't be so spittering." Zhu Wan interrupted the maidservant.

The maid pressed her hand on her chest, inhaled and exhaled violently, and it took a long time to calm down, and said, "The county lord should go to the firewood room and have a look!" Madame is now in the firewood room! ”

Madam?

Qin's? Didn't she rest? What did you do in the firewood room?

Qi Qing'er suddenly felt her anger and blood surge, and hurriedly said, "What is she doing there, making you anxious like this?" ”

The maidservant stomped her foot, bit her lip and said, "Somehow, Madame found Liuyun who was locked in the firewood room, so she had to drag her out to ask what happened, and the result was ......"

"The result?" Qi Qing'er asked.

But the handmaid blushed and was speechless.

Thinking about it, she couldn't ask anything, Qi Qing'er got up and hurried to the firewood room, followed by Zhu Wan.

Before the people reached the firewood room, the sound of whipping and the fierce cries of women were heard in the distance.

The whipping was louder than the other.

The loud echo in the Fuya County Lord's Mansion, lest the world not know.

Qi Qing'er's heart tightened suddenly, and when she rushed to the firewood room, there was no blood on her face.

I saw that Liuyun was tied to a wooden frame, and only a thin bedgown was left on his body. He was soaked, his body was covered with obvious whip marks, and his skin had already been peeled in many places.

The torn clothes hung diagonally on his body, revealing the flesh and blood.

The ground beneath him was even more bloodstained.

A few empty buckets next to him, I couldn't bear to faint and wake up.

And the Qin clan was sitting on the bench beside him, proudly picking his fingertips between his teeth while dancing the long whip in his hand.

Seeing Qi Qing'er, she was only slightly surprised, but the leather whip in her hand had no intention of stopping, and she saw that Qi Qing'er was looking at her, and stepped forward to raise the whip to Liuyun's waist.

The sound shook the sky.

Liuyun fainted with a single whimper, and a piece of his shirt was torn off at his waist, and a conspicuous whip mark inside instantly turned from light red to purple, and it was raised high.

The whip shook Qi Qing'er's eardrums, "Mother, what are you doing here?!" Qi Qing'er stepped forward to stop it.

Qin Shi brushed the whip and said with surprise on his face: "Daughter, you are too soft-hearted, it is useless for such a person to just close the firewood room." ”

Qi Qing'er didn't know what the situation was, and looked at a maid next to her who was trembling and said, "Come here and say, what's going on?" ”

The maidservant shook her voice, and it seemed that she had already been frightened by Qin's whip.

She said: "When the lady passed by the firewood room, she saw the flowing clouds inside, so she asked the slave and maid what was the matter, and the slave and maid only knew that the flowing clouds were spies, so they were locked up. The lady asked, and the slave told the lady......"

Qi Qing'er took a deep breath and glanced at the maidservants around the firewood room.

Zhu Wan immediately understood, and stepped forward to support the onlookers, leaving only the Qin family alone, and Liuyun, who was tied up and had fainted and breathed weakly.

Qin Shi was puzzled, raised his eyebrows and said: "Daughter, this kind of spy should be pumped, it is good to be disabled, maybe one day she will run out of the firewood room, you don't know, when the time comes, it will be too late to regret it......"

Qin straddled his legs as he spoke, waving the whip in his hand, without the intention of stopping.

Qi Qing'er closed her eyes, tried her best to suppress her anger, and said, "Is that a person killed, you are satisfied!" ”

When Qin heard this, he said, "It's better to be killed." "I can't tolerate anyone ruining the good life of me and my husband, Jun Huan, for the rest of our lives.

The latter sentence, she thought about it and swallowed it in her stomach.

Pick up the whip and get ready for another whip.

Qi Qing'er said in a deep voice: "Zhu Wan." ”

In the next second, Qin's hand was folded behind him by Zhu Wan, and the whip fell to the ground with a snap.

"How..... How...... What's going on? What are you doing with me, you dead girl, I'm the mother of your county lord, the lady of the house, let me go! "The Qin clan struggled.

Qi Qing'er frowned and glanced at the dying Liuyun on the pillar, turned to look at the Qin clan and said, "You don't have a good rest in the room, you actually give me trouble." ”

The Qin clan was stunned when he heard this.

After a pause, he said: "How am I making trouble for you, the relationship between you and me... What it looks like, you are also clear. You kept this little slut in the house, knowing that she was a spy and locked her in the firewood room, and the food should be good. If you leave her breathing, that's what is going on! ”

"Qin Huiyin!" Qi Qing'er gritted her teeth.

Things have never been as out of control as they are today.

She said fiercely to Zhu Wan: "Madame is tired, take her back to the room to rest, and you are not allowed to walk around the house without my permission in the future." ”

Zhu Wan bowed her head, and without saying a word, she took the Qin family back to the wing room that had been prepared for Huan Yongdai and his wife, and sent three or four maidservants to watch outside the wing.

Qi Qing'er stood outside the firewood room, unable to stand in a whirlwind, and could barely stand against the wall.

The bloody clouds in front of her made her sick.

Her ears were filled with the whipping of the sinful officials who had fallen on her and her mother when she was ten years old. (To be continued.) )