It's like, watching a play, waiting for her to take a breath.

She panicked, even more panicked than she had just given to the secret room.

His face was bloody, and he watched Wang'er approach with a knife. Again, she reminded of the warning.

"The third son of the emperor will ascend the throne in the future!"

I don't know if it's to deter others, or to raise my own momentum and suppress my worries.

Enthronement? If you dare to put your hand into Cui's mansion, you must also have that life to sit on the throne of God.

This prince is not the only one, isn't there also a universe order realm?

Xiao Lian never expected that the male protagonist would be so simple and rude.

Wang'er held a scimitar and gently scraped the tightly tied hand of Mama Quan, and cut off her little finger directly.

"Ah!!h Mama Quan rolled her eyes in pain, her whole body twitched, and only then did she know that the third son of the emperor was nothing in Cui Boling's eyes.

Seeing Wang'er make the next move, she hurriedly let out a sound, and her voice was hoarse.

"Young master spare my life, I said."

Cui Boling chuckled when he heard this, and there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes. But there are gentle words in their mouths.

"Unfortunately, I'm tired and don't want to hear it."

It is a fact that Xiaoman harmed him, and it is also a fact that Mama Quan is the third son of the emperor. Why doesn't he want to investigate it now, it's enough to know what the third son of the emperor meant.

What a Yu Xuan Haruka!

Mama Kwon was horrified, beads of sweat slid down her head, and waves of pain poured in, wheezing.

Before she could say anything more, Wang'er picked up the rags on the ground and gagged her mouth, for fear of disturbing the young master's tranquility.

Cui Boling looked slowly at the only small pane with light on the right side of the secret room.

The sunlight is not as bright as diesel in a secret room.

Cui Boling rubbed the jade ring in his hand, and the tail of his eyes suppressed the dangerous light in his eyes.

He has always been abusive with people, but why, there is always a group of people who jump in front of him in a different way and touch the bottom line.

Then I can't blame him.

Damn it, don't you?

……

Out of Cui's Mansion, Xiao Lian's whole person relaxed. She is too familiar with the plot of the novel, so she knows very well how vicious Cui Boling is.

"Girl, are we going home?" Xiaohong took out the copper plate and bought a few meat buns.

The Xiao family has no big rules, and Xiaohong, who serves beside Xiao Lian, has no decency.

Seeing that Xiao Lian didn't want to eat, she naturally took a few bites, sucking the soup while waiting for Xiao Lian's reply.

"Let's go to the dart shop."

She pondered the box of cream, if it could be fetched, then Xiao Kite'er's face would of course be healed.

Lipobone milk has a good effect and is a divine ointment. It was the man who saved the neighboring royal family this time, and he got such a box.

I heard that there is no second medicine in the world for making lipobone milk, and the neighboring countries showed their sincerity and presented a box of cream to the Dong family as a thank you gift.

There is such a medicine, which has become all of Xiao Yuan'er's expectations.

It's a pity that the villain who is heaven and earth is on the scene.

[This cream has become a big problem for Xiao Lian, Xiao Yuan'er is about to marry Cui Boling, who should have been hers, and is still thinking about restoring her face to the same as before? Dong Zhiyi is a chivalrous heart, and he will definitely send it. How could she let that little slut get away with it? 】

[When Dong Zhiyi personally delivered Xiao Yuan's child, Xiao Lian came out of nowhere, took it away, and ruined it. 】

The heroine's hatred deepened.

……

Xiao Lian rubbed her head, she thought, if she personally took the cream and gave it to Xiao Yuan'er, when her appearance recovered, would she be able to write it off?

She is not really merciful, it doesn't matter if she is ruthless and heartless, the guilt in her heart is only a small part, more just to survive.

In the past few days, she has had many nightmares at night, for fear that it will be the old way to become a female villain.

She was also compromised.

She has no malice, let alone replaced Xiao Yuan'er, she wants to become Mrs. Cui, but she has to bear the reputation of viciousness and despise everyone.

is also trembling in a vain attempt to please the heroine. Before stealing trees, later in prison. She's all compromised.

If she can get this cream, she will be safe, and it is expected that this life can be saved, she will not move the heroine, let alone Cui Boling's heartfelt sister.

"The girl has no friendship with the girl Dong who dances with guns and sticks, why are you going to dart shop?" Xiaohong only felt that Xiao Lian's behavior has become more and more unruly recently.

"If you don't have a friendship, go back to the house first, and get the gold-inlaid short knife I bought at a high price a few days ago."

Xiaohong didn't care about the meat bun in her hand at all, and felt that there was something wrong with her ears.

"What are you going to do, girl?"

Xiao Lian waved her hand, full of care: "The door-to-door visit coincides with someone's big day, is it appropriate not to prepare a ceremony?" ”

That's right.

But......

Although Miss Dong likes these things, but in the end, it is a big day for people, is it appropriate to give this thing that can see blood?

She wanted to speak and stopped: "Girl, have you forgotten how this short knife came about?" ”

Xiao Lian smiled when she heard this: "Miss Dong customized it in the Platinum Building, give me a look at it." ”

Do you know you still send it?

It's too arrogant!

Seeing Xiaohong's uneasiness, Xiao Lian couldn't help but pinch her bun face.

"Miss Dong is very casual, this time, make amends, she will definitely not blame."

Speaking of this, she was slightly stunned.

"Xiaohong, you said that I sent other people's things back as a congratulatory gift, isn't it good?"

“……”

The bun face was speechless.

But before she could speak, Xiao Yuan'er returned the conversation.

"As for me, I've always been arrogant and unreasonable, and I expect it to be okay."

As for the fat bone milk, she will return it with a better gift.

……

Dong's dart line was very lively and jubilant.

Dong Zhiyi's marriage date with Wei Jin was knocked down, that is, half a year later.

The carriages and horses who came to congratulate the gifts.

But after Xiao Lian appeared, the joyful lively scene was obviously stagnant.

Xiao Lian with a black-red effect: ......

She changed into a gauze skirt, her makeup was clean and light, but she was still bright and dusty. Xiaohong behind her was holding a red leather gift box, looking like she was here to congratulate her.

Xiao Lian...... She's coming to congratulate you?

When did Xiao Lian have such a good relationship with the girl of the Dong family?

It's not a troublemaker, is it?

Everyone speculated in their hearts: Could it be that this Xiao Lian hung her mind on Dong Zhiyi's fiancé? So deliberately show off your might?

The housekeeper of the Dong Mansion was vaguely uneasy, and he was afraid of messing up the festivities, so he hurriedly called someone to call Dong Zhiyi, and then he hurried over.

"Today is our girl's big day, if you come to make trouble, I will not accompany you."

The little red bun face is angry, in the past, he was used to making waves and slandering others, but now he is almost changing his mind with the girl, and he will never tolerate a word of slander.

can think of Xiao Lian's previous instructions for fear that she would cause trouble on the road, so she could only endure it for life.

"Old Uncle is too worried." Xiao Lian said lightly, she looked at Xiaohong, and Xiaohongxin reluctantly presented the gift box.

"What do you mean, Miss Xiao?" The housekeeper of the Dong Mansion did not answer.

Xiao Lian saw that the eyes of the guests converged, and she really didn't want to stand on the cusp of the waves and sing for these people: "As the saying goes, those who come are guests, and your Dong family is here to wait for guests?" ”

The housekeeper can't do it, so many people are watching, it's not good not to accept things and tell Xiao Lian to get out, this person is notoriously short-tempered, and he is not allowed to make a big trouble.

I had to wipe my sweat and call the house slaves under my hand to pick it up.

"Dong Zhiyi, I'll look for her." Xiao Lian directly expressed her intentions.

Without waiting for the housekeeper to speak, he heard a sharp female voice coming: "What are you looking for me to do, I don't know you well." ”

Xiao Lian looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that the protagonist was dressed in red, and he deliberately did not go out these times, and it was difficult to apply powder, but his perennial heroic face revealed grace.

Xiao Lian was silent and looked at it, and said it was a pity in her heart.

"Whether you are familiar or not, you will know if you copy it."

Copy? Dong Zhiyi frowned.

She looked at Xiao Lian deeply: "You come with me." ”

Of course, Xiao Lian should be good, and asked Xiaohong to wait, regardless of the gossip behind her back, take a step behind Dong Zhiyi and walk behind her.

Nothing until we reached the small attic.

Dong Zhiyi echoed and was about to question. Unexpectedly, the people behind her were one step ahead of her.

"Who drew these eyebrows for you, one side is too thick and the other is too thin, it's a joke."

Dong Zhiyi never painted thrushes in the past, let alone applied blush, this is not thinking about getting married, and he only learned it in the past few days. pointed out the flaws to Xiao Lian on the spot, but she didn't care.

"Your own craft, only you dare to point it out in front of my eyes today."

Those hypocritical people are either afraid of the Dong family's famous dart line, or they are afraid of the identity of the Wei family, and they are too hypocritical.

Xiao Lian took another serious look.

[The identity and status of Grandma Wei is a constraint for Dong Zhiyi. Sitting in that position, she must not be jealous, but must memorize the female ring. 】

["Dong Zhiyi, no matter how you draw, you can't get into your eyes, are you disgusting with me or disgusting with yourself. ”】

Wei and Jin ...... It's not a good match.

"Except for my eyebrows, do you have any other advice on my makeup?" Dong Zhiyi asked with a gloomy face, and it could be seen that Xiao Lian's straight gaze made her uncomfortable.

Xiao Lian took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and raised her hand to wipe it lightly on Dong Zhiyi's face. The voice is low and hooking.

"I can't talk about advice, it's just that you're too vague, and your blush is not evenly smeared."

Dong Zhiyi couldn't be so intimate, he grabbed Xiao Lianhao's wrist at the moment, and asked in a lost voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

She remembered the speculation on horseback that day, and let go decisively.

"Xiao Lian, don't you want me to marry Wei Jin?"

Do you want to marry me?

Xiao Lian raised her eyebrows: "Are you married?" ”

When it comes to the marriage book, Dong Zhiyi's temper is not shy at all.

"I have a marriage letter with him since I was a child, and I will only marry him in my life. Xiao Lian, don't think about making small moves, if you find out for me, you won't be able to give me food and walk around. ”

"I identified Wei Jin."

Some people have to hit their heads to break the blood flow before they know that the wound hurts. The Wei family is a fire pit, but Dong Zhiyi wants to jump down.

Xiao Lian withdrew her hand and didn't look at the yearning that flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Wei Jin is more than my cousin."

How could Dong Zhiyi not know?

She knows Wei Jin best.

But now a man, three wives and four concubines are normal, she has no affection for Wei Jin, it is the elders who have taught her for many years that the position of Wei Shao's grandmother should be hers.

"I know he likes to mess with flowers and grass for more than a year and a half."

"Looks like I'm not going to be able to persuade you?"

Dong Zhiyi shook her head when she heard this, and on a festive day, she didn't want to say sad words.

"That's how it should be, say, 'What are you doing today?'

Xiao Lian didn't beat around the bush and directly explained the reason.

She thought that Dong Zhiyi was a martial arts practitioner, and it was inevitable to bump into it, so she asked: "I heard that you got a bottle of cream, can you even me better?" ”

Dong Zhiyi never thought that Xiao Lian even knew this, and frowned lightly.

"Don't say you're begging me for your sister."

Xiao Lian is used to being selfish. Where is such kindness? Xiao Yuan'er was disfigured, she was probably happy about it.

What was her intention? Dong Zhiyi was vigilant in his heart, it is true that the two have no friendship, and Xiao Lian has changed a lot in the past few times.

"Speak well, what do you call asking!" Xiao Lian laughed.

The place where they are is is under the persimmon tree.

Dong Zhiyi jumped up lightly, picked a persimmon, peeled it, and bit it down.

"It's useless to have my milk." She glanced at Xiao Lian.

"But why should I give it to you?"

Expecting her to be like this, Xiao Lian took out three bags from her cuffs, all of which were marked with dates.

"Now, if you believe me, take it, and then open it according to the time above, don't underestimate it."