"Look at me, it's okay to say that these trivial things are done, my sister's things can be packed up?" Dongfang Xue Ling looked at Red Sleeves and asked.

Dongfang Qingxue is also a big girl, so naturally Red Sleeves ordered people to prepare all this.

"Miss Huisan, pack up!" Redsleeves replied in a low voice.

"Oh..." Immediately, the two casually talked about some irrelevant topics, Dongfang Xueling saw that her goal had been achieved, and she didn't want to stay longer, so she left after a few words.

Dongfang Qingxue was naturally happy that Dongfang Xueling would get out of here quickly, and seeing her young lady's expression when she heard the news about the iron orchid in the mouth of the third lady, Red Sleeves couldn't help but be a little worried.

The fourth lady is in the boudoir all the year round, so she will naturally be curious about these things, and if the fourth miss really wants to go out to find that iron orchid, what can she do?

Dongfang Qingxue caught a glimpse of the melancholy on the face of the red sleeves, but was silent, as if she didn't see the worries of the red sleeves at all.

In this way, in the constant fear of Red Sleeves, he began to set off.

Dongfang's family sent three carriages, the leader was naturally Shi Yunxue's, then Dongfang Xueshi and Dongfang Xueqi shared one, and the last one was Dongfang Qingxue's.

For the sake of Dongfang Qingxue's body, he bought a separate carriage for Dongfang Qingxue, needless to say, although the appearance of this carriage is not bad, it must be much worse than the previous two on the inside.

However, there is no need to be hypocritical with those people, Dongfang Qingxue is also happy and relaxed, and she doesn't care about those.

As soon as the red sleeves entered the carriage, his face darkened, this carriage looked glamorous on the outside, but on the inside...

It's so shabby!

Except for a pillow, even the blanket is only a thin layer, and the bumpy road will not even fall apart.

And the body bones of the fourth lady are ······

Red Sleeves was indignant in his heart, but when he saw that the main man was indifferent and didn't care at all, he had to end up in a hurry where the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

On this side, after Dongfang Xue Ling returned from the Qingxue Courtyard, he directly asked people to close the door.

The big lama sat on the main seat, and said in a lofty tone, "How is the arrangement?" ”

Hmph, that evil seed, she must let her, there is no return!

"Ling'er, I..."

"Shut up, you're just a minion, what qualifications do you have to call Miss Ben's name!" As soon as Dongfang Xueling's words fell, the woman in front of her looked depressed when she heard this, and tears almost rolled out.

"Crying, I only know how to cry, how can Miss Ben have a biological mother like you!" Dongfang Xue Ling yelled impatiently, if it weren't for the need for this woman to do things, she wouldn't have looked at this woman!

"Spirit... Third Miss, don't worry, I've already passed the book to my brother and them, I believe your eldest cousin is ready! Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but whisper, that expression really looked like a slave seeing his master.

"Hmph, better that way!" Dongfang Xue Ling snorted coldly, glanced at the woman with disdain and disgust, and then said impatiently: "You can get out!" ”

"Ling'er, you can't call me..." A mother?

Before the woman could say the next words, she was frozen by Dongfang Xueling's extremely cruel look.

Covered in sweat, she finally reluctantly glanced at Xue Ling, who was high above, and then the woman retreated.

"Am I doing something wrong?" The woman looked up at the blue sky, then looked down and muttered:

"What nonsense, my sister taught the third lady so well, no one in the imperial capital knows who doesn't know, what's not to be satisfied with!"

Immediately, he left dejectedly.

This woman is none other than Dongfang Xueling's biological mother and Dongfang Qingyun's third aunt.

Aside from the fact that the carriage was too bumpy, nothing particularly big had happened along the way.

If there really is, that is, when the carriage was rushing to Huguo Temple, before leaving the city gate, the carriage of the light snow in the east hit someone!

And that man, although he didn't die, he also cried for a long time!

Looking at the people rolling and crying and shouting all over the ground in front of him, and then looking at the onlookers pointing around, Dongfang Qingxue sneered in her heart.

Just this bit of porcelain touching technology, in the 21st century, is really not enough to see!

The angle is wrong, the strength is wrong, the fall is in the wrong direction, he is a person with a sloped foot, there is no reason to hit his disabled foot just badly, and the direction he is standing in, no matter how you look at it, you should hit your right foot.

Could it be that the wheels of the carriage still pick the feet?

Thinking about it, Dongfang Qingxue couldn't help but sneer, but this laughter came out of her mouth.

The red sleeves who were also in the carriage heard it, and couldn't help but be full of doubts, the first time the young lady went out, she encountered this kind of thing, not only was she not flustered, but she also laughed?

You can't be scared silly, right?

Red Sleeves was about to open his mouth to comfort Dongfang Qingxue, saying that Mrs. would not let these things go and deal with them, when he saw the fourth lady beckoning to him.

Looking at the gesture, although Red Sleeves was puzzled, but he still attached his ears, the warm breath hit his face, and listening to the words spoken by the plain voice, Red Sleeves was shocked.

opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time!

"Don't go yet!" Seeing this, Dongfang Qingxue reminded Red Sleeves, and Red Sleeves immediately came back to his senses, and glanced at Dongfang Qingxue with great admiration, and then lifted the curtain.

Although I don't know how the fourth lady knows that, when she thinks of that flat tone, Red Sleeves can't help but be a little firmer.

straightened his waist, raised his red sleeves slightly, and shouted to the middle-aged man on the ground who was still crying: "Hit the dead, hit the dead" middle-aged man:

"You said that my lady's carriage hit you, but you were born with a disabled left foot, and the carriage opposite you, why did it hit your disabled left foot, and, you..."

"Why can't you hit my left foot, it's my left foot!" Hearing this, the man raised his decibels and yelled, rolling on the ground holding his left foot, still not getting up.

However, after Red Sleeves said this, the onlookers began to discuss it.

"Yes, his left foot is disabled, and it happened to be the right side of the carriage that he hit."

"Yes, no matter what, it should be the right foot that hurts!" His left foot was disabled, and he happened to be blown away by the oncoming carriage, and the direction of the fall was on the right side of the carriage.

How can I look at this, something is wrong!

It's just a scrape, even if it's not a scrape, it should hurt both legs, this only hurts the disabled foot, how do you look at it, something is wrong.