Bone Flower (1)
"You tell me how to punish you? According to the rules, a treacherous slave has to brand a cheap word on his face. Seeing that the little maid didn't dare to move forward, Lan Wujiang picked up a teacup and took a sip slowly.
Liu Qing was anxious in her heart, and she pleaded with Lan Wujiang again, "Miss Cousin, such a cheap slave will be sold, and it will be bad to stay in front of Miss Million." ”
Lan Wujiang smiled, her eyes wandered, she put down the teacup and walked around the little maid twice, "No need, grandpa treats me well, how can I send the people of the Lan Mansion at will?" When you send her to your grandfather, you say that I honor my grandfather. ”
"Never! Please think twice!" Liu Qing's eyes widened, she didn't have to think about how angry Lan He was when she found out about this, how dare Lan Wujiang use Lan He's name to prevaricate this maid?
"It's not allowed, that's not allowed, what do you want me to do?" Lan Wujiang flicked his sleeves slowly, and the slightest sound made their hearts hang high.
For the first time, everyone saw Lan Wujiang's methods, and secretly prayed in their hearts.
"Miss Biao, the slave and maid are also guilty of this matter, and the slave and maid are willing to accept their own guilt, just ask the young lady to dissipate her anger." Liu Qing's throat was dry, and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.
Lan Wujiang raised his eyebrows, grabbed the little maid's hair, and forced her to confront him, his lowered voice was extremely magnetic, "Is it okay to send you to the eldest lady?"
The little maid's eyes glistened with tears, and her trembling lips unexpectedly replied.
Lan Wujiang hooked his lips, his eyes fell on Liu Qing, "Drag it out, brand it with cheap words, and give this maid to the eldest lady." ”
"She has been taking care of me for many days, and I deserve a good thank you."
Lan Wujiang's jaw was slightly raised, and his eyes looked out of the door.
Liu Qing's body trembled, grabbed the little maid's collar fiercely, and dragged the person out neatly.
The screams echoed in the Light Song Building.
The maid who was branded as a cheap word must have committed a heinous crime, and even if the maid went out to spread rumors, no one would believe what she said.
"Little, Miss......" Seeing that Lan Wujiang was only wearing a middle coat, the other maid handed over a robe with trembling hands.
"You wait for me to freshen up, and I'll go to the Chaosong Hall in a while." Lan Wujiang's face was as usual, sitting in front of the bronze mirror as usual and letting them fiddle with it, and he couldn't see that the woman who had just used the cruel method was her.
"No." The servants of Qinghuanlou breathed a sigh of relief.
Outside the courtyard of Qingge Building, the maid was dying, blood was left on her forehead, she stared at Liu Qing resentfully, and said word by word, "Do you really want to be an enemy of the eldest lady?!"
Liu Qing put down the soldering iron in his hand and threw a bottle of jade face paste from his sleeve into the little maid's arms.
"You forget, I never did things for the eldest lady." Liu Qing's voice was cold, his eyes were cold, and his green clothes were stained with a little blood, making him more and more arrogant.
The little maid tightened the jade cream, glanced at Liu Qing again unwillingly, and finally limped towards Qingfeng Dao......
Towards the song hall, the white stone paves the floor to warm the jade and is fragrant, the wide mansion is magnificent, there are singers singing every day, the morning is the song, the twilight is up, the aura is the song and the hair is flourishing.
Before Lan Wujiang approached, he heard the sound of music, the wide road was divided into two roads, the male guests all the way, the female guests all the way, the peony flowers were fragrant everywhere, the gold and silver ornaments were dizzying, the carpet woven of gauze tent silk was bright and dazzling, and the broken spirit stones floated in the air, forming a little bit of light, brilliant and brilliant.
"Miss Table, please come here." The maid bowed to Lan Wujiang Yingying and led Lan Wujiang into the living room.
"Sister!"
The moment the cheerful tone appeared, Lan Wujiang's body stiffened.