Chapter 10 To Serve or Not to Accept?

Wu Ling felt the pain in her neck, and she didn't dare to struggle greatly, and her whole body was subdued in the hands of the person behind her.

"Are you convinced?" Wu Qingya said coldly as she stared at the back of her head, ignoring the sound of crackling applause in her head.

"Not convinced!"

"Okay, then I'll have to let you go out and find chrysanthemums."

Seeing Wu Qingya's eyes narrowed dangerously, the eldest lady only felt that the feeling before Wu De folded her fingers reappeared, "You, what do you want to do!

"Huh~" Wu Qingya cut off, if she was the one who was held hostage by the sword at the moment, I'm afraid it would be useless for her mother-in-law Nalan Yuechi to ask for it, right?

"Don't forget, big lady, we are in a state of life and death! You parents are not easy to interfere with, you just have to watch carefully. "In the same words, Wu Qingya is packing back as it is.

It was too late to say that it was too late, only to hear the sound of 'Ka Cha', and the scream of Wu Ling's silly pig sounded at the right time, and then in the exclamation of the eldest lady, a pink object flew through the wooden door and towards the empty courtyard.

"Why are you still stunned!, my Ling'er......" Except for Wu Qingya and Nalan Yuechi, everyone else ran out of the house like crazy.

When Wu Ling, who buried her face in the snow and her buttocks were up, she had already passed out with a red and swollen pig nose. The eldest lady left a sentence of 'let's see', and the swarm of annoying flies finally left.

The last time I came to find fault, I remember that she told herself to wait when she left, and this time she told herself to wait and see!

Wu Qingya fluttered her hands again, as if her hands were covered with dust or something unclean, which was her habitual action after she started.

"Ya'er!" Nalan Yuechi hurriedly grabbed Wu Qingya with tears in her eyes, looked at her all over, touched her wrist that was kicked by the family, and said distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

"Mother, it doesn't hurt, I've long been used to such things. ”

She was talking about training, but Nalan Yuechi was thinking about something else, and the two lines of tears finally slipped down, "It's all because my mother didn't protect you, it's all because my mother has to stay here, you shouldn't have suffered such a crime when you should have enjoyed all the dignity and prosperity!"

Wu Qingya knew that she had misunderstood, but she didn't intend to explain. Wu Qingya herself has indeed been beaten before, which is also an indisputable fact.

She is talking about the identity of the second lady of the dancer, right? She doesn't want such dignity. It wasn't until a few years later that she truly understood that the dignity that Nalan Yuechi referred to was not limited to that.

"Mother, I'll help you back to bed. Nalan Yuechi coughed more and more, and Wu Qingya frowned, it won't work like this.

[Dongdong, do you know where to steal money?] She has begun to get used to this kind of communication in consciousness.

What is money?] The little dragon blinked his eyes and thought hard.

"Oh no! I don't want to call such a nasty name. Reacting, this clumsy-looking weak little woman was actually quite powerful and calling herself, and it protested against the name.

Poof~ Wu Qingya wanted to vomit blood directly, but she still patiently explained [Protest is invalid! Money can buy things, that kind of golden, yellow jewelry-like things. 】

[How do I know this?] The little dark dragon rolled his eyes.

[You know where to eat, will you know where to have money?]

[That's because I can smell it!, I have a nose!]

Momentarily speechless, I thought I had picked up some radar baby, but it turned out to be played by it. It's okay, why is this dragon's nose so sensitive to smell?

Feeling Wu Qingya's anger, Xiao Shenlong hurriedly explained obediently, [Mother, I will be able to sense it in the future, but I have just been awakened, and my spiritual power has not yet recovered! 】

[Hmph!You'd better stop lying to me!]

[No, no, never!] A certain dragon shrank his head.