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Leng Huaping was soon taken to a firewood room by Yuan'er, and the stench from inside made Leng Huaping very sober.

"The corpse is inside, go see for yourself!" After speaking, Yuan'er didn't even give a cold look to the screen, and turned his head and left directly.

Leng Huaping walked in and took a look, the corpse lying on the ground did look exactly like her, but the body shape was very inconsistent, and she knew that it was a fake person at a glance, but the whole corpse was already miserable. The cold painting screen with this answer came out quickly.

"Yo, Miss Biao can't stand it after just watching it for a while?" The voice of Yuan'er sneering came from the ear, and it turned out that he was waiting here for the cold painting screen.

"It's so stinky, you better deal with it quickly!" Leng Huaping covered his nose with a handkerchief, and left here with a word of command to Yuan'er.

"What kind of person, I really think I'm a daughter, but I'm just the daughter of a down-and-out family, use you, that's what I can see!" Yuan'er said quickly to the back of the cold painting screen.

As everyone knows, her words made Leng Huaping, who walked back slowly, listen to everything, "It seems that all the things I do here and outside really have something to do with this maid, but I don't know where she got so many connections!" ”

Leng Huaping wondered where Yuan'er came from with the human skin mask, how she hired a murderer to work for her, and what her purpose was in doing this!

These made her unable to figure it out, and when she was talking to herself on the cold painting screen, she didn't know that the person who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Miss, what nonsense are you talking about!" The person who sent the shoulder of the cold painting screen was the silver candle who had been dancing with his teeth and claws in the past few days.

"It's you, Silver Candle. Surprise me! Leng Huaping patted his chest and said.

"Miss, are there any outsiders here, why do you still call me Silver Candle!" I asked puzzled.

But obviously, Leng Huaping didn't know the name of the person in front of him, so he had to say sloppily, "I'm not afraid that the wall has ears!" ”

"Miss, Xin'er guarantees that no outsiders in this City Lord's Mansion will dare to eavesdrop on us." Xin'er held the cold painting screen and slowly returned to the courtyard where they lived temporarily.

"Miss ran out today, but it startled me, and I thought that Miss was really going to find that little white face and ruin Madame's plan to protect the city lord!" Xin'er said in fear, and the movements in his hands did not forget to hand a pu'er to the cold painting screen.

But the cold painting screen that has never drunk Pu'er can only drink it in his heart, smiling awkwardly.

Thinking that your young lady didn't just come to find me, a little white face, and tell me everything, so that I could enter the city lord's mansion to fish in troubled waters!

Both of them were silent, and suddenly there was a sound outside the window, and their hearts jumped: "This yard looks big, has anyone cleaned it, and there are branches falling down and crushing the roof!" ”

As if it often happened, my heart chattered, "Miss, I'll go to the kitchen and have someone bring you dinner!" ”

Leng Huaping glanced out the window and nodded, as soon as his heart left, Yin Jin came in quietly.

"Uncle Yin, don't make any noise when you come to see me next time, it won't be good if people find out!" Leng Huaping said with a sigh.

"I know, that maid doesn't have martial arts! Don't be afraid! Yin Jin patted the back of the cold painting screen to make her feel relieved.

"What's the matter, did something happen to you coming to me?" Leng Huaping thought that Yin Jin generally had something to say when looking for her.

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