Leng Huaping recently slept very poorly because of Aunt Cui's death of her son.

looked at the Buddhist scriptures given to her by Master Yuyuan on the table, and flipped through them when she had nothing to do. Until Silver Candle hurriedly ran in and said, "Miss! Big things are wrong? ”

"What's the matter? Is it that the people of the East Jade Pavilion are dead? Leng Huaping held the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and asked casually.

Silver Candle was asked, Miss How much she hopes that the master of the East Jade Pavilion will die.

"It's the eldest lady who has an accident."

The silver candle still made the cold painting screen put down the Buddhist scriptures, and what should come will still come.

"It is rumored that the eldest lady died under the humiliation of others, and he also said...... The eldest lady still had a relationship with her on the night of her death. ”

Silver Candle lowered his head, and looked at Leng Huaping's face from time to time while speaking.

It didn't change, but Leng Huaping put down the Buddhist scriptures and looked at the cloudy sky and said, "Silver candle, it's almost dark, isn't it?" ”

"Huh?" Silver Candle only felt that his young lady didn't hear his words clearly, otherwise how could the young lady who had always been grumpy be so ...... Calm?

"It's dark, it's time to hit someone."

Silver Candle sighed: Miss is really a violent fat man.

"Is Autumn Light back?" Leng Huaping asked again.

"Qiuguang is working as a horse breeder in the house at this time." Silver Candle answered Qiuguang's hidden identity in the Prime Minister's Mansion with one sentence.

"Very well, let him come to me tonight! By the way, let him check for me to find out who spread the rumor to me. After Leng Huaping finished speaking, he looked at the Buddhist scriptures again.

I have to admit that the monk is right, chanting can make people calm down enough, and calmly think about how to beat people more painfully!

The night is getting dark, and it is slightly cool.

Leng Huaping still wore a black mask, and a pair of transparent eyes stared at Qiu Guang, who was dressed in the same clothes in front of him, without saying a word, so Qiu Guang took the lead in speaking: "Miss, is there anything wrong with finding a subordinate?" ”

"Qiuguang, did I say that I can't fix it if you climb the window?" The cold painting screen opened, and Qiuguang's eyes looked at the window.

"Or ...... Deducted from my salary for the month? Qiuguang frowned.

looked at the cold painting screen suspiciously, who knew that the cold painting screen would not want to come down: "Okay." ”

Silver Candle watched from the sidelines and was distressed: Is Miss a fat man who is greedy for money and violent now?

The cold painting screen naturally doesn't know what Silver Candle thinks in his heart, but some people are not afraid of death to say it.

"Miss, have you gained weight recently, I can't take you to fly." Qiuguang looked at the cold painting screen and said suspiciously, as if he was seriously thinking about his words.

Looking at the cold painting screen with a black face, Silver Candle couldn't help but sympathize with Qiuguang in advance, don't you know that the most unspeakable thing about women is the problem of their figure?

Therefore, as soon as the desire to beat people on the cold painting screen was expressed, two panda eyes were left on Qiuguang's face.

Qiuguang shrunk his neck, and finally walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion wearing a cold painting screen.

"Where are those sluts?" Leng Huaping looked at the unmanned alley with his hands on his hips.

"Miss, it's the fourth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Qiuguang couldn't help but remind her, can we be a quiet fat man?

But Qiuguang forgot, if the cold painting screen really cared about this, it wouldn't be here at this time.

"I've always been, and I'm still the one in the capital." The cold painting screen also emphasizes its title, as if it is a great thing.

Qiuguang sighed and forgot it: "Miss and her subordinates." ”