"Painting," Lin Wanqing touched her hair, and when she saw that she was stunned on the side, she wrinkled her brows and said sharply, "What do you want?" Why don't you hurry up and brush my hair? ”

"Yes," after Hua Rong came back to his senses, he immediately picked up the grate and combed Lin Wanqing's carefully maintained black hair, because his mood was a little fluctuating, so his hand was unstable, and he pulled the black hair, which made Lin Wanqing "Ah" screamed, turned around, waved his slender hand violently, and with a "snap", a heavy slap fell on Hua Rong's face, and clear red marks were instantly imprinted on Hua Rong's face.

"Miss," said the painter, covering his cheeks, kneeling down in horror, and shouting ...... with tears in his eyes.

After Lin Wanqing slapped her, she was still unwilling, took off the grate hanging on it from her hair, smashed it on Huarong's body, and said angrily: "She Tang Jinxuan bullied me, do you want to bully me with a little hoof?" ”

She was on fire in her heart, thinking that Tang Jinxuan sold her thrush, didn't she embarrass herself? She said it nicely, and changed herself to a maid, but asked the housekeeper to get a maid who didn't know anything, and told her to work...... Now, there is only one painting left by her side, so she has been impetuous, and she is not comfortable looking at anything these days.

At this time, seeing that Huarong's mind was not on him, his anger had already hovered in his heart, and when he saw that she was hurting herself, he waved his hand and slapped him.

"Miss, the slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare," covered her face, and the aggrieved face didn't dare to defend at all, for fear of angering Miss again, and only she was beaten.

"Don't you dare? You're watching Miss Ben's jokes, right? She looked at Huarong with a puzzled heart, thinking that she was her own maid, how to beat and scold, so she turned all the anger in her heart at Huarong. Look at the smile you were smiling when you talked to the book, you were thinking about going with the eldest lady, right? ”

"The slave doesn't, the slave doesn't," Hua Rong immediately shook her head in horror and defended herself, if the young lady really doubted herself because of this, then she would have no good fruit to eat.

"You damn it, I'll kill you," thinking of her talking and laughing with Shu'er, her heart became angry, and her strength deepened, and she wriggled her body but didn't dare to stand up and escape from the .......

"Ah, my little ancestor, what are you doing here?" Aunt Yu saw that the young lady had not arrived for a long time, so she sent Mama Tan to come over to take a look. As soon as Mama Tan entered the house, she saw such a scene, and immediately stepped forward to stop her and said, "I'm angry, it's not worth it!" ”

"Huhu ......," Lin Wanqing, who was a little tired after beating, gasped angrily on the back chair under the persuasion of Mama Tan: "Mama, you look at this short-eyed one, talking and laughing with the book behind my back, isn't this going to climb the high branches?" ”

"Mama, the slave maid doesn't, no," the painting endured the pain all over her body, and said with an aggrieved defense: "Sister Shu'er just asked the slave maid, the thrush is not there, whether the housekeeper has sent a new maid to take care of the young lady, if not, she will tell the eldest lady, and the slave and the maid replied with a smile, there is absolutely no intention to betray the young lady......"

When Mama Tan heard this, she immediately knew that Miss Lu Dao was deliberately looking for fault, so she twisted her brows and scolded sharply: "This book is the eldest lady's maid, and you also know that the eldest lady of Lu Dao doesn't like Miss and is always looking for trouble, why don't you know how to avoid it?" ”

"It's the slave who's wrong!" The painting is bitter and indescribable, and it is more bitter than eating the yellow lotus.

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