Crack(7)
In Rong Zi Hall, the gauze tent is secluded, and the quiet needle drop in the room can be heard, Lan Wenjiu stared at the invitation at hand, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Miss, are you still going to the flower viewing banquet?" Lan Wujiang's personal maid tentatively spoke.
Lan Wenjiu pulled out a smile and said gloomily, "Go, why don't you go?"
"She's so beautiful, do I have to hide in the corner and behave like a mouse?"
The maid choked, lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
Lan Wenjiu picked up the invitation, stroked the gilded font on it with his fingers, and slowly raised his eyes, "Not only do I want to go, I also want to be in the limelight, you take the night pearl of the treasury to the silver jewelry Xuan to give me a set of heads, and the coat will be made of shark scales, and it must not be compared with others." ”
"Yes." The valet had just withdrawn.
"Sixth sister, don't come unharmed." Lan Jun'er chuckled and walked out of the door, her eyebrows and eyes playful.
Lan Wenjiu sneered coldly, sat up with the support of the maid, and with a sharp wave of the dark silver silk sleeve robe, the jade beside the bed shattered to the ground.
"What are you to call me sister?" Lan Wenjiu's eyes narrowed sharply, and his momentum was overwhelming.
Lan Jun'er didn't smile, suppressed the disgust in her heart, and said softly, "I am indeed not a thing in the eyes of Miss Six, but Miss Six must not forget that we have a common enemy." ”
Lan Wenjiu has been much more sober since the last Xiaobi, she raised her eyebrows, and said disdainfully, "Miss Ben has a way to deal with Lan Wujiang, why should she join forces with a side of you who is not in the stream." ”
"It's true that I'm a concubine, but I'm also the bloodline of the Lan family, Lan Jun'er, don't give you a few colors, you dare to open a dyeing workshop in front of me, if you anger me again, I will let my father drive you out of the Lan family!"
"Do you think my dad is toward you or toward me?" She smirked, very frivolously.
She is pampered and arrogant, flying and domineering.
But so what? The Lan family's most favored daughter is her, better than Lanling Lan Kochen.
Daddy can slap Lan Wujiang in public for her, let alone just a mere Lan Jun'er?
Lan Jun'er couldn't laugh anymore, no matter how good Rao's cultivation was, she would be crushed into ashes at this moment.
How could there be such a straw bale Miss Lan family? When you are in your position, you don't know how to take advantage of it, but you are greedy for pleasure, and you think you can be above everyone?
Sideline? What about the collateral system? Her fingertips trembled.
"Miss Six is so eloquent, I hope Miss Six can be so calm when she is trampled under Lan Wujiang's feet."
The maid in the house heard Lan Jun'er's words and felt a sigh in her heart, and secretly looked at Lan Wenjiu's face.
Lan Wenjiu laughed angrily, walked down from the bed, the hem of the light gauze dress gently swept the ground, she walked barefoot in front of Lan Jun'er, and raised her hand to slap her.
"Smack."
Lan Jun'er couldn't believe that Lan Wenjiu actually started to beat her, her once docile eyes were scarlet again, she covered half of her face, and her lips opened slightly.
Before he could speak, his collar was pulled down by Lan Wenjiu.
Looking at each other, they only heard Lan Wenjiu scolding angrily, "Cheap." ”
Lan Jun'er's face turned pale again when she was beaten red.
"You are a cultivation waste in the Qi cultivation period, it is estimated that it can only be like that in this life, you eat my Lan family, use my Lan family, and dare to commit a crime, and you are still complacent under the fence, Lan Jun'er, do you think you dare to have a relationship with me if you have an Lan character in your name?"
"I don't look in the mirror to look at myself, what kind of goods are you, and the bustard who sold you to a brothel dislikes your hypocritical face."
Lan Wenjiu let go of his hand with a cold snort, turned his back to Lan Jun'er, and with a wave of his fingers, the maids in the room stood beside Lan Wenjiu.
"Miss, please command."
The maids in the Lanwen Wine House are all cultivators above the fifth order of Qi training, and they are specially found for Lanwen wine by Lan Junlin, and they are very effective in bluffing people on weekdays.
Lan Jun'er's brain was blank after being beaten, and she couldn't think of what Lan Wenjiu was going to do for a while.
"From now on, in Rong Zi Hall, Lan Jun'er and dogs are not allowed to enter!"
The maids were frightened, and the next second they heard the roar of Lan Wenjiu.
"A bunch of waste, what are you still doing? Won't you knock this eye-catching thing out!"
"If anyone disobeys the order, I will ask my father to cut off your head and feed it to the dogs."
Lan Wen got on the bed with a huff of wine and ripped off the bead curtain on the side of the bed.
There was a crisp sound in his ears, and the pink figure didn't have time to react, and was quickly carried out of Rong Zitang by the maids.
The surroundings were cleared again, and Lan Wenjiu exhaled heavily, and his pretty little face looked proud.
Lan Jun'er still wants to use the agitation method on her?
She hated Lan Wujiang, and the people she hated had to be executed by her personally, so that she could relieve her anger.