The maid pursed her lips, and her face was full of six gods.

At this point, she knew very well in her heart that if she couldn't explain honestly, the other party would definitely take her life at that time. However, for her, she didn't want to die at all, so what should she do?

At that moment, the maid pursed her lips, and the words almost came out of her mouth. But just as she was about to blurt out, the maid stopped again, and she swallowed. At that moment, she seemed to think of something, and warned herself in her heart that she would definitely not be able to tell the story and shoot it. Once he says it, then he is really dead.

Thinking of this, the maid said, "Young lady, I really don't know anything. She still wanted to fight, so she gambled that the young lady couldn't kill her.

As long as she doesn't die now, she will definitely be able to get out alive after today.

But how could Qing Anzai not see her thoughts?

It is true that as far as she is concerned, she doesn't think much about seeing people, but she has never made a mistake in looking at people.

Qing Anzai's eyes were mixed with a hint of fun, of course she still didn't have the time to play with the maid here. For this reason she immediately commanded, "Rejoice, bring up the things." ”

After listening to Qing Anzai's words, Joy walked out. After a while, a bucket was placed on the floor, and she still had a thick wad of paper in her hand. Qing An swept his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, and said with a smile: "Did you see it?" If you don't say it, then I'm going to dip these papers in water right now and paste them one after the other on your face. At that time, you will suffocate a little bit, and the process is quite painful. And I just have to wait until the next day, throw your body into the well, and tell the outside that you accidentally fell into the well and died, even if the government comes to investigate, they will not find it. ”

As the words fell, Qing Anzai didn't have the time to talk too much nonsense with the maid. She glanced at Joy, and after Joy understood, she stepped forward with Zhao Yuanying. Zhao Yuanying controlled the maid, even if the other party struggled desperately, he never escaped Zhao Yuanying. As soon as Zhao Yuanying exerted his strength, the other party sat on the ground honestly. Joy looked indifferent, took out the paper, and after dipping it in water, quickly pasted it on the maid's face.

Suddenly, there was a chill, and she shivered.

A ...... Two ...... Three ......

As the papers were posted one after another, the maid soon felt like she was going to be out of breath. Before, she thought that Qing An was scaring herself, but now it seems that she is doing it seriously.

After all, the maid couldn't hold on, and with her last strength, she shouted: "Young lady, I'll tell you!" I'll tell you anything you want to know, and I just hope you'll let me live. ”

Qing An listened to this, and his nervous gaze relaxed. In the end, this is not a fool and is willing to speak.

With her words, Qing An was telling Xile to stop. The paper was removed from her face, and a small face was pale and limp.

Qing An didn't have a trace of pity in her eyes, but it was all her own fault, no wonder others.

"Now you can speak." Now, Qing Anzai only wants the news he knows.

Half an hour later.

Ruri walked in from outside, holding a plate of pastries in her hand.

She came in with the curtain open, and happened to see Ye Xueyao sitting there with pastries open. However, after the other party saw Ye Xueyao, he hurriedly closed the box. When he looked at Liuli again, his expression was a little nervous: "Sister Liuli, you are here." ”

Liuli subconsciously looked at the pastry box on the desk, and paid more attention to it. But at first glance, she didn't see any clues. Ruri didn't pursue this, and said, "Well, I thought that Miss Biao was here, so I went to prepare some pastries." ”

Ye Xueyao listened and said, "No, my sister-in-law said that there were too many pastries sent by the palace, so she gave me some." I don't know how many days I'll have to eat this box of dim sum. ”

It happened that Liuli put down the dim sum, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "Look at my memory, I forgot the dim sum sent from the palace for a while." ”

Ye Xueyao smiled, then turned her head to the other side, and looked at her gaze, "By the way, why hasn't my cousin-in-law come back yet, it's been half an hour since she left like this." ”

Liuli smiled: "You also know that the young lady is busy with Ji's mansion, and she is very tired." After a while, something happened over there, and the young lady hurried over. If Miss Biao minds, the slave maid will either go back first, and then come back when Miss is free. She just said casually, according to Ye Xueyao now, she will definitely wait for Miss.

But this time Ye Xueyao stood up: "No need, my cousin-in-law is busy, let her be busy, I won't bother." She said and looked at the snacks on the table, and then took them back, but in a blink of an eye, "I'll go back first." ”

Dropping these words, Ye Xueyao walked away without looking back. But it was her subtle movements that still let Liuli capture it.

Liuli frowned slightly, and her eyes were mixed with puzzlement. Looking at her appearance, it seemed that she was puzzled by Ye Xueyao's actions. She didn't understand why she had to take a second look at the case when everyone was leaving. And before she came in, what was the panic in her eyes.

Eventually, her eyes fell on the box of desserts.

Ye Xueyao left for a while, and Qing An came back.

As soon as she sat down, Liuli stepped forward and said, "Miss, Xue Yao is gone." ”

Qing'an listened to this, her eyes paused slightly, and then she responded indifferently, and Liuli continued: "It's just that before Miss Ye left, she seemed to have some interest in dim sum. ”

Hearing this, Qing Anzai's gaze moved on the wooden box in front of him. There seemed to be something thoughtful in his eyes, and then he opened the food box, and saw that there were exquisite desserts inside, which were even beautiful. Qing An picked one up casually, put it in front of his eyes for observation, and then put it in front of his nose, sniffing it carefully.

After a while, Qing Anzai put down the pastry in his hand. Those calm eyes turned deeper and deeper.

"Xue Yao's pastry didn't take away, you will send it to her later, understand?" Qing An commanded, and then closed the lid again.

Sure enough, my decision from the beginning was not wrong, since everyone wants to act, then simply act to the end!

Half an hour later, Liuli had already sent the dessert over, and Xiaoyu's pastries were usually only sent by Joy and them, but this time she chose to send them herself.