Chapter 809: Rescuing Concubine Jing (48)

"You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour! Look at you look so ugly, with the same awl on your chin, you will definitely not be able to choose the official election! "In addition to being in awe of Leng Yuehuang, Xiaopang is not afraid of others at all. Especially those who don't know anyone who doesn't have anything to do with it. The three of them chatted by themselves, and this Miss Lan Er actually commented in vain, with obvious insults, and Xiaopang couldn't help it when she was the first one.

Miss Lan Er is actually okay, but her chin is too pointed. This ugly chin has always been her sore spot, and all the people who are good with her deliberately ignore it, and Xiaopang hit the nail on the head, and Miss Lan Er was immediately angry. At first, he just looked down on Leng Yuehuang and his party, and just sneered a few words, but now he can't wait to break Xiaopang's mouth.

"! Who do you say has a pointed chin? Who do you think can't be chosen?! Miss Lan Er asked sharply, her eyes were red, and she walked over violently, and she was about to make a move, but Miss Su San beside her stopped: "Second Miss is angry." Why bother to be familiar with these things that are not on the table. She glared at Xiao Fat with disdain, and this contemptuous gaze naturally didn't have Leng Yuehuang fell: "This young lady, the subordinate is immoral, because the master is not well disciplined, you are still the one who manages you, so as not to know how to die." ”

Leng Yuehuang frowned. She didn't bother to deal with these official ladies.

But when people are making noise here, they are aimed at themselves, and if they don't reply a few words, they are too weak, right?

"Thank you, girl, for the reminder. I'll take care of my people. However, it is recommended that you also take care of your pointy chin, it's just ugly, and you are so uneducated. Leng Yuehuang knew that Miss Lan Er was wearing such luxury, and it couldn't be a maidservant, but she deliberately said that she was Miss Su San's subordinate. The purpose is to be angry with Miss Lan Er.

Sure enough, Miss Lan Er was angry when she heard it. "Slut! No wonder your servant is so ignorant of the rules, it turns out that you are also this Dexing! See if I don't clean you up! "Miss Lan Er raised her hand and was about to beat Leng Yuehuang.

Leng Yuehuang hooked her lips and sneered, and then shouted: "Oops! Hit someone! Someone is bullying! Leng Yuehuang shouted and ran. Ran to the celebrant next to him

。 At the time of the official election, there were also guards outside the palace gate. Although there are not many people, they will secretly record the words and deeds of each lady. And then secretly wrote it down in a notebook. Those who are too out of line will be disqualified. Most people know this. However, Miss Lan Er is a short-tempered person, and she doesn't care about her anger. Completely forgot about it.

Leng Yuehuang ran, she chased after her, and scolded in her mouth: "Slut! I'm going to have to beat you to death today! Dare to contradict Miss Ben! ”

"Oops!" The moment the celebrant heard the scolding and turned around, Miss Lan Er had just caught up with Leng Yuehuang, and before the slap touched Leng Yuehuang, Leng Yuehuang screamed and fell to the ground. From the perspective of the celebrant officer, it was Miss Lan Er who arrogantly beat a weak woman down.

"Stop! Which lady are you to dare to foul! This celebrant was an upright lord, his face suddenly tensed, he took the book and the pen, and stood in front of Leng Yuehuang and asked Miss Lan Er: "Name?!" Clan! ”

"My lord, my lord, this is the second young lady of the Lan family. This is a misunderstanding. Miss Su San chased after her and hurriedly smiled: "It was this girl who offended Miss Lan first." ”

"Wronged, sir." Leng Yuehuang burst into tears when she heard this, and the pear blossom looked at it with rain, and then the little fat and Qingmei who came over were speechless. The acting skills of his own master are really good. Say cry, cry, this weak, helpless and aggrieved appearance is really pitiful to me.