Chapter 83: Old Things (8)

"Hey, Yu'er, where is this, we are maids, and this task is not to serve the master well. Yu'er go in quickly, don't rush the little master, Xin'er and I are just waiting outside the door. ”

Qiushuang looked at Yu'er with an apologetic face, and she was busy with her work. Aren't they subordinates just to satisfy their masters?

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However, time gradually passed, the sun gradually rose, and the blazing light illuminated the autumn frost and Qin Mingxin outside the door and sweated. But Han Chuyue seemed to have forgotten the existence of the two and didn't call them in for a long time.

Qiushuang, as the "old man" in the house, has no complaints. But Qin Mingxin can't do it, she is the young master of the Cold Moon Realm, the future realm lord, and the dignified emperor and queen of the fairy realm, she really can't bear it. Thereupon...

"Miss, are you reading the little yellow book!"

Autumn Frost: "......"

Yu'er: "??? ”

Han Chuyue: "!! ”

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"Xin'er, what's wrong with you today, do you know what you're talking about?!"

Qiushuang was almost frightened by Qin Mingxin's words, Xiao Huangshu? Xin'er, you really dare to say anything!

Inside the house, Han Chuyue, who had a ghost in her heart, was shouted by Qin Mingxin, and directly raised her heart in her throat.

"Yu'er, let them come in and serve me for dinner."

“...... Be! ”

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"Miss, Qiushuang begs you not to blame Xin'er! Xin'er was severely beaten a few days ago, presumably because of the problem of being hit in the head, and asked Miss Xin'er to spare her life! ”

As soon as she entered the house, after Qiushuang handed over the food box to Yu'er, she pulled Qin Mingxin and knelt directly in front of Han Chuyue, lowering her head to the extreme, not daring to gasp for air.

emmm, as for Qin Mingxin, he looked at Han Chuyue innocently, a container containing part of his second sister-in-law's soul.

"Alright, Autumn Frost, get up. Yu'er, you and Qiushuang go to the kitchen to get some mung bean porridge, and close the door when you go out, I have something to say to Xin'er alone. ”

Qiushuang raised her head, looked at Han Chuyue with a calm face and no anger between her eyebrows, and then looked at Qin Mingxin, who was blinking with big eyes on the side, and finally got up and followed Yu'er out... By the way, I took the door.

In the room, only Han Chuyue and Qin Mingxin who were kneeling on the ground remained.

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"Aren't you going to say something?"

Han Chuyue took a sip of tea, looked at Qin Mingxin who was kneeling on the ground, and motioned for her to get up and speak.

"Hmm... Miss, what am I going to say? ”

Qin Mingxin stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and said with a clear pretense of confusion.

Looking at those big clear eyes, Han Chuyue couldn't help but wonder if what happened just now was just an unintentional move, it was because she was too much...

"I've finished watching all of "Fish and Water Joy", does Miss need me to take you to practice the previous content?"

"Poof, ahem, ahem..."

The previous suspicion was that Han Chuyue had not meowed, and this girl really knew that she was watching "Fish and Water Huan".

Han Chuyue: "How do you know?" ”

Qin Mingxin: "Miss Hui, I saw it in my dreams."

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"Xin'er, you know that I treat you well, and you're now-"

Han Chuyue pretended to have a sad expression, and couldn't help but make Qin Mingxin cry and laugh, you really will add drama to yourself.

Of course, Xin'er knows that the little master treats Xin'er well, but Xin'er really saw it from a dream. In addition, if the little master doesn't believe it, I can tell the little master where you hide "Fish and Water Huan", so that the little master is credible? ”

Han Chuyue thought about it carefully, nodded, and agreed.

"Well, it's under the little master's pillow, isn't it?"

Han Chuyue was stunned, there was nothing wrong with it. Could it be that Qin Mingxin really saw it in a dream?

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"By the way, you just said practice..."

Han Chuyue looked at Qin Mingxin, and her face turned red.

"Miss, please be patient, tonight Xin'er will definitely make Miss like a dream, drunk and want to die. Now, let's let the young lady taste it first..."

After that, Qin Mingxin came to Han Chuyue, raised the latter's delicate chin, and kissed the other party's red lips domineeringly...

"Sting!"

Han Chuyue: "......!!! Step Shake..."

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When Yu'er and Qiushuang returned to the room with mung bean porridge, they saw a scene that they would never forget:

Qin Mingxin pressed on the disheveled Han Chuyue, and the two hugged each other tightly, their lips and teeth intersecting. Someone's hand was still wandering around Han Chuyue's body. Vaguely, the two seemed to see a large piece of spring light exposed by their little master...

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Qin Mingxin couldn't help but be stunned, and Han Chuyue under him was even more blank. However, Qiushuang is not a "bad man" in the house, seeing this scene, he hurriedly pulled Yu'er out of the room and closed the door by the way.

Han Chuyue: "......"

"Go on?" Qin Mingxin asked.

Han Chuyue nodded shyly, and then Qin Mingxin smiled evilly and started the follow-up...

Inside the house, the spring is brilliant, the lilies are in full bloom, this situation and this scene are pleasant...

Qin Mingxin had a lesson from the past, and soon let go of Han Chuyue

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"Yue'er, what time is it today?"

Han Chuyue, who was lowering her head and drinking porridge in small sips, glanced up at the yellow calendar on the wall.

"Two, what's wrong? Could it be that I have something more important today? ”

Number two... The corners of Qin Mingxin's mouth twitched a few times, what a familiar scene.

Qin Mingxin came to the Yellow Calendar and pretended to ask casually: "Has Miss torn the Yellow Calendar today?" ”

Han Chuyue said "eh", speaking of which, after waking up, she only cared about reading, seemingly...

"It's like... No. ”

Qin Mingxin couldn't help but be stunned, what the hell is going on... In order to prove his conjecture, Qin Mingxin pinched his arm fiercely...

"Sure enough, it's a dream, it doesn't hurt at all."

I don't know when Han Chuyue, who came to Qin Mingxin's side, said in a complaining voice: "Xin'er, of course you don't hurt, open your eyes and see whose arm you are pinching!" ”

Qin Mingxin: "...... I said I didn't mean it, Yue'er, do you believe it? ”

In a pavilion somewhere in the palace, Yu'er was huddled tremblingly.

"Sister Qiushuang, you said that the little master will not kill people, after all, we saw it..."

As an old man, Qiushuang gently patted Yu'er beside her and comforted: "From now on, you should say that you haven't seen anything." Yu'er, although you have not been by the side of the little master for a long time, you know the character of the young lady. As long as we rot that thing in our stomachs, Miss won't do anything to us, remember? ”