Chapter 2: Thinking Behind Closed Doors
As soon as I returned to the house, I felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing.
Li Yanran's personal maid was dressed in plain clothes, with two tugs on her head, her brows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and she took small steps and went out to greet her.
"Miss, just now the lord and the eldest lady came back, the look is fierce and vicious, you didn't return all night last night, did you cause any trouble again?"
Ping'er was bought to be a maid in the house since she was a child, and grew up with Li Yanran, who was younger than Li Yanran. If you want to say that in this house, the only one who cares about her the most may be Ping'er, even her father and mother are indifferent to her on weekdays, if she wasn't raised in this house, she feels that she was picked up.
Seeing Ping'er's worried face, Li Yanran patted Ping'er's shoulder and said calmly: "It's okay, how to punish me?" Xu is a lot of trouble, and he even knows the process.
Seeing that her young lady had returned safely, Ping'er's brows finally relaxed, and when she heard Li Yanran ask, she wrinkled again.
Licked his chapped lips: "The master said, punish you for thinking about it behind closed doors, and you won't be allowed to go out for half a month!"
Li Yanran pursed her lips: "It's grounding again, you can't come up with some new means, do you really think you can stop me after thinking about it behind closed doors?"
"Miss......" Ping'er was afraid that Li Yanran would get into trouble again, and was about to persuade her, but she didn't expect Li Yanran to wave her hand and say, "Forget it, I'm just a little tired, so I'll take advantage of being punished to take a good rest."
Seeing that the young lady canceled the idea of leaving the house, Ping'er was finally relieved.
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As the night grew darker, Ping'er waited for Li Yanran to bathe with a wooden bucket and a handkerchief.
"Ah, Miss, you ......" Ping'er put down the barrel and leaned over to Miss, tears rolling in her eyes.
The halo of the candlelight hit Li Yanran's body, and the bruises and purple scars on her body were clearly visible, which were left when she was entangled with those drunks last night.
"Shh Li Yanran stretched out her finger and put it to her lips, signaling Ping'er not to make a sound.
Looking at the scars on her body, the little maid was heartbroken and held back her crying.
"Ping'er, you go out, I'll come by myself." Li Yanran took the handkerchief and reminded Ping'er, "What you just saw, don't tell anyone!"
Ping'er got up obediently: "Don't worry, miss, Ping'er promises not to tell anyone."
Li Yanran picked up the handkerchief and scrubbed her whole body, her fingers touched the bruises on her chest and the kiss marks on her neck, and her mind was a little heavy.
After she finished bathing and changing, she called Ping'er for a long time, but no one answered.
When I opened the door, I heard Ping'er arguing with someone.
The voice was all too familiar, and it came to them again and again for trouble, and the ears heard the calluses.
I don't know what Li Anran said, so she reached out to Ping'er in a hurry, Li Yanran rushed up with an arrow, grabbed her hand, and shook it off vigorously.
Li Yanran yawned unslowly and asked, "It's so late, what are you doing!"
Li Anran, who was thrown away, staggered a few steps back, but fortunately was supported by the people around him, and he fell a little.
"Li Yanran, what kind of means did you use to make Brother Ling Xuan die for you!
Li Yanran looked at her indifferently, her eyes were sharp, and she replied: "If you want to compare means, how can I compare to you, sister."
Li Anran, who was called by her sister, straightened up goosebumps, and was so frightened that she took two steps back.
"Besides, this heart grows on Ling Xuan herself, who is she dead to, what does it have to do with me!"
Li Yanran pressed step by step, leaned into her ear and whispered: "If it weren't for my sister's help, how could I be grounded today, and I can have such a quiet day!"
The matter was exposed, and Li Anran had nothing to hide, and the fox's tail was immediately revealed.
"That's right, I did it, whoever asked you to rob Brother Ling Xuan with me, this is what will happen to you."
Li Anran looked at her all over his body, hooked his lips and smiled, and continued: "What's more, you are no longer innocent, what qualifications do you have to rob me!"
"Hehe, I have never robbed Ling Xuan with you, even if I am already innocent, he will not choose you, a femme fatale!"
Li Anran's face turned purple with anger.
"Oh, by the way, remind you, what I suffered today will definitely be returned to you in the future!"
"Ping'er, follow me into the room, it's so late, it's time to rest."
Ignoring Li Anran's reaction, Li Yanran took Ping'er into the room, leaving Li Anran standing in place and stomping his feet.