Chapter 113 Beating
Because the people in the courtyard were used to Yan Ying's suddenness, even if Yan Ying made some indecent movements, they didn't think much about it.
Because they see that Yan Ying's moves and styles look like dancing, and the movements are so slow that no one will think about martial arts, just as if she has nothing to do with showing off her bamboo pole-like body there.
I didn't even bother to go to Yun Yishu's courtyard to talk about this.
After all, the more perverse Yan Ying becomes, the more she can achieve her goals.
didn't step forward to flatter and please because Yan Ying didn't like her, and she didn't dare to always go forward to please her.
If the second lady was still as weak and deceitful as before, Ruyi would definitely not be like a quail to survive.
Yan Ying practiced unremittingly for two to three hours every day, and after practicing, she let Ziyue carry water to soak in the corner room, and she did not slack off for a day.
After all, many things are accumulated over time, and there are even some ideas for other uses.
Yan Ying looked at the rose petals in the bucket and some of the Chinese medicine bales she had configured herself, and the hot water rose up from the mist, and her face was hot and red. will play on TV, a handsome and heroic male protagonist is hunted down by the enemy,
plunged into the heroine's bathwater, accidentally desecrated the heroine's body, and then the powerful male protagonist cried and shouted that he was responsible for the heroine, and they have since reached the peak of love.
The heroine has opened the road of life to the powerful and domineering.
You can even do whatever you want, sit on other people's heads, and pee, and even the male protagonist is crazy for her and bangs against the wall for her.
You can also run with the ball recklessly.
The thorn is not exciting, it is simply earth-shattering.
But Yan Ying has soaked back and forth more than a dozen times, and has washed it day and night.
I've never met anything so good.
Some are depressed.
Who is not a little fairy?
But she was very self-aware, she looked at herself without a wisp in the water, and smiled bitterly,
I'm afraid that there is really a handsome guy in distress, and he will pat his radish head and say, "Little sister, you are so brave, take this piece of silver to buy candy." ”
It seems that we still have to hurry up and grow up.
Well... The height is still so-so and barely eye-catching, but it just has to grow flesh to the chest......
36D (^(^), it really doesn't work 34D.
Unexpectedly, there is a big pit waiting for her brave behind.
Just as Yan Ying was thinking wildly, Ziyue knocked on the door.
"Miss, Master Hou asked you to go to the front hall." Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, Ziyue shouted directly outside the corner room.
"Then come in." Yan Ying lay on her stomach in the bathtub, and the top of the tub was full of fragrant rose petals.
Half a day of stealing.
She has been thinking about every day since she came here, and only when she takes a bath can she seriously think about her life and people.
When Ziyue came in, she saw that her young lady was still lying in the bucket, and she didn't plan to get up at all.
Hurriedly put down the towel in his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Miss, Master Hou asked you to go to the front hall immediately, why haven't you washed it yet." ”
Ziyue hurriedly wiped her young lady's hair with a face towel.
Her own young lady is good at everything, but she doesn't care about Hou Ye at all, you must know that Mrs. Yun will definitely not make decisions about the young lady's family affairs.
If the young lady doesn't know how to go to the Hou Ye to ask for a favor.
Ziyue didn't dare to think about it.
Yan Ying stood up from the water in a hurry, and Ziyue shy covered her eyes with her hands.
The mouth shouted: "Miss, you hooligan, you hooligan." ”
If you can, Ziyue wants to scold and be shameless, is it really appropriate for you to come out of the water without a trace?
Yan Ying calmly came out of the bucket and said with a sad face: "It's not that you haven't seen it, and it's not interesting to say anything."
Look at my whole body, is there anything that makes you want to move? ”
Ziyue let go of her fingers, and after looking at her young lady's body through her fingers, she also had the courage to reply.
"Well, Miss, you're right, it's not that the slave hasn't seen Miss's slick appearance, and there really is nothing to show off.
But don't be sad, Miss is still young and hasn't grown yet.
Your little body is not attractive now, it doesn't mean that it will be mediocre in the future.
Miss don't complain, in addition to the slaves who are bigger than the lady above,
Everything else is similar to Miss, so Miss shouldn't be too sad. Ziyue comforted as if she were tendons.
That comfort was like the tip of a needle, densely inserting Yan Ying's heart to think about 36D.
"Purple Moon!" Yan Ying finally couldn't control it, the unprovoked anger in her body was burning, was there such a solid eye to comfort people?
Can you put on a black plastic bag and beat it?
Ziyue saw that her young lady was really mad, so she had to open her mouth and didn't make a sound.
I just told the truth, is the young lady's heart so fragile?
It seems that in the future, I will stew more soup and water for Miss to drink, or if Miss and Lu are still so small and delicate in the future, I am afraid that Miss will be sad every day.
I don't know if my uncle will not like it.
No one ever taught them master and servant.
Ziyue even had the idea of going to talk to Mama Zhang for a while, but when she thought about it, Mama Zhang didn't seem to be an experienced person.
Or maybe it's better to be that wishful thinking.
Phew, Ruyi definitely can't see her own lady, don't take it to the gutter later.
Let's go back and buy a few villain books at the market.
Ziyue decided to make up for that knowledge for her own young lady.
Yan Ying didn't know the little Jiujiu in Ziyue's heart, otherwise she might really take a piece of tofu and smash it at Ziyue.
's own girl, even if she is in tears, she has to bear it.
Because Yan Ying had just taken a shower and her hair was not very dry, Ziyue combed her hair in a half drape and inserted a white hosta.
Luo Qun, who was wearing a light green dress, looked very fresh, and now that everything in the store was coming, Yan Ying didn't pretend to be poor anymore.
The flowery branches she wears every day are the same as a colorful big rooster, and Yan Ya can't wait to slap her to death.
However, Yan Ying's dress today is simple and generous, like a lotus flower blooming in a lotus pond, looking enchanting but also cold.
It is like a spirit that suddenly pops out of the mountains, and it is incomprehensible in beauty.
When passing by the corridor, even the little girl and the girl couldn't help but turn around and talk quietly.
"Is this still the second lady who trembles when she sees someone? Looking at the dignified atmosphere today, where can I still find the shadow of the cowering before. ”
"Isn't it? After all, she is a serious lady, how can we be arrogant. ”
"I heard from the old man in the house that the grandmother back then was a sensation, and even that one was shocked." A little girl said with her tongue out.
"Who are you talking about? I've heard about Mrs. Yuan several times in the house before, and that's really a twist and turn. ”
"I can't say that." The girl pointed to her head and said with a panicked expression.
"You whisper, is that man still able to come out of the ground and beat the drum after six or seven years of death?"
"This 、、、" the girl hesitated, her eyes flustered and looked around.
"What are you talking about when you don't work? Say what you don't have, and be careful of your skin. ”
"Mama Su, let's go to work." Saying that, a few girls hurriedly ran away towards Mama Su's blessings.
Mama Su looked meaningfully at Yan Ying's distant back.