As for this...... She clenched her fist in her long sleeves, and the corners of her mouth sneered indistinctly.

Sheng Hansleeve stared at Oiran's face, and found that he couldn't see her true thoughts, which showed how thick the other party's face was.

"I don't understand." Sheng Hansleeve raised his chin, quite a three-point condescending meaning, "You said that if you are good to me, I have to admit it?" Joke! ”

"Sister ......"

"Shut up, who's your sister." Her eyes were cold, "Now, go out of my room immediately, or be careful I tell Lord Zhan!" ”

Oiran sat down on the side contentmently, looking like he knew Pei Lingqi very well, "Lord Zhan won't like to ask him to sue the woman who caused him trouble, Sister Sleeve, you have to learn from me from my sister about this." ”

“……”

I always thought that my psychological quality was good enough, and at this moment, Sheng Hansleeve had to admire this Oiran eldest sister.

Oh, and the name of the war lord doesn't work :-).

"Sleeve girl, the hot water is ready for you, you ...... "After eating, you can go to the bath."

The rest of the words were swallowed into Xiaolan's stomach and became: "Miss Qing'er, why are you here?" ”

Oiran made it clear that she didn't know how to be ashamed, "I'm here to talk to my sister about how to serve the belligerent prince, and it's quite pleasant, sister, right?" ”

In her cognition, this cheap girl is a coward, no matter how hard she is, she won't last long, and she will soon be as low as ever.

Sheng Hansleeve didn't care about the self-confident Oiran at all, and said to Xiaolan: "I won't eat it, help me go to the bath." ”

Her legs are still weak at this moment, and she will definitely not be able to walk, so she can't be supported by others.

Unexpectedly, Oiran took the initiative to come up without eyesight, "I'll help my sister!" ”

"Don't!" Sheng Hansleeve subconsciously shook his hand and hit the back of the opponent's hand.

Between the lightning and flint, such a picture appeared in Sheng Han's sleeve: Oiran rushed downstairs in a rage, but his foot slipped and rolled down the stairs, and the process was extremely cruel.

What is that?

She couldn't help but be stunned.

Oiran looked at Sheng Hansleeve angrily because she had been beaten lightly, she had never been wronged since she had won the pleasure of countless guests.

But this cheap girl dared to throw her face at her repeatedly, but she was favored by the prince of war by mistake, just one night, where did she come from such a big face!

"Sleeve ......" Oiran closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already red, "I know that you have never liked Yuloufang, but fate is already like this, why do you want to be angry with everyone......"

The corners of Sheng Han's sleeves twitched, this is really a "level", want others to misunderstand that she is unwilling to lose her temper because of last night's incident?

Oh, she really doesn't want to be a little unwilling now, after all, the other party is a big guy, young and handsome, and can be her backer, what is she to be hypocritical.

You pretend to cry, right, this girl can still pretend to be dizzy!

Sheng Hansleeve snorted contemptuously, and his body tilted and fell onto the drum.

Xiaolan's face changed greatly, "Sleeve girl! ”

The angle problem, she didn't see how Sheng Han's sleeves fainted, but she understood the temperament of the Oiran, and the girl with the sleeves had already been thorned in the flesh of the Oiran before.

"Miss Qing'er, you'd better leave here first, otherwise it won't end well if you invite Mother Hong!" Xiaolan's tone was not very good, she didn't want to be punished.

"You!" Oiran glared at her angrily, "Okay, you Xiaolan, dare to do this to me, wait for me!" ”