"What, you want to intercede for that stinky girl?" Ye Changlin turned his head to look at her, but his sharp eyes softened a lot.

He had always loved this daughter the most and had high hopes for her.

If everyone was as stupid as Ye Qingqing, he was afraid that he would have vomited blood in anger.

Ye said softly: "My daughter just thinks that my father's punishment of the fourth sister is a bit heavy, even if the fourth sister's slave offends Sister Qing, Sister Qing has already punished them, this matter has nothing to do with the fourth sister?"

As soon as she heard this, Ye Ruoqing felt a pang in her heart, and raised her eyes slightly to look at Ye Qingqian.

Sure enough, it's a great character!

Moreover, her cultivation is not the same as Ye Qingqing at a glance.

was reminded by Ye Qingqian, and Ye Changlin also felt that he was a little angry just now.

Qingqing's daughter is stupid and stupid, but she is not a liar.

But she said that it was Ye Ruoqing's waste who injured her and broke their fingers, how could he believe it?

Unless, that waste is not repaired and is pretended!

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Ruoqing like a falcon.

He believed that no one could pretend to be stupid in front of him, and if this waste cultivated secretly, he would definitely not be able to escape his eyes.

As soon as he looked at it, he was stunned.

There is no repair!

Standing in front of him was an ordinary mortal who had no cultivation, and there was not even a little aura fluctuation in his body.

It seems that I am thinking too much about it again!

When this girl's talent was tested, everyone could see that she had no spiritual root in her body at all.

You can't cultivate without a spiritual root, this is an ironclad fact!

However, Ye Changlin also noticed that Ye Ruoqing seemed to be a little different from before.

She questioned Liu Er just now, and the words were clear and coherent, where is the waste that can't beat a fart with three sticks!

"Alright, all of you go down. ”

Ye Changlin waved his hand, his eyes still fixed on Ye Ruoqing's body.

Ye Ruoqing didn't go away until she walked out, and the feeling of thorns in her back didn't disappear.

If you want to detect her cultivation, then let the horse come, she is not afraid at all.

"Sister Qing. ”

Suddenly, a gentle and sweet voice came from behind him.

She paused and looked back with a smile on her face.

"Second sister. She smiled and looked at Ye Qingqian, who was walking towards her.

Ye Qingqian, wearing a crescent white skirt, walked over like a weak willow supporting the wind, and held her hand very affectionately.

Ye Ruoqing did not retract her hand, still looking at each other with a smile.

"Sister Qing, have you run out of rouge gouache I sent you? Sister looks at my sister who doesn't seem to be wearing makeup today, the weather has been dry recently, and my sister's face is a little peeling, if my sister doesn't dislike it, I'll send you another box of Zixiangyun's rouge, his rouge is very good, and it looks good on the face." ”

Ye Qingqian still had a gentle and gentle tone.

No matter who sees and hears it, they will not doubt her kindness.

Ye Qingqian's personal maid Ruyi listened, her nails pinched a deep mark in her palm, and glared at Ye Ruoqing fiercely.

The eldest lady is obviously a waste, and everyone in the house looks down on her, but the second lady is so good to her.

Such a good rouge is not given to himself, but he is given to the eldest lady for this waste, why!

"Ah, Zixiangyun's rouge?" Ye Ruoqing's eyes lit up, and then she was a little embarrassed: "Her family's rouge is very expensive, my second sister gave me such a valuable gift, how can I be embarrassed to accept it?"

She said no, but what she wanted in her eyes was.