The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qingzhu originally looked on the cooperative relationship between her lady and the other party, she didn't want to do anything. As long as Blue Xin doesn't keep coming to her trouble, but this Blue Xin seems to have a problem with her brain. Not only is she looking for trouble, but she is also looking for big trouble.

She has not been beaten since she followed Ning Mengyao.

Although they are maids, they prefer to treat them like sisters during the weekdays. They can use whatever is good, and eat less than Miss Qianjin.

“You... you...” Blue Xin was angry with Qingzhu. Why is this woman talking to herself like this? Who does she think she is?

“Why are you talking to me like that? You're nothing but a slut. Do you really think you're extraordinary?” Blue Xin exclaimed.

Wu Shanshan's orders, Lan Xuesheng's orders, all disappeared at this moment, all she wanted now was to destroy the green bamboo, whether it was her appearance or her hands.

If Wu Shanshan knew her daughter's thoughts were so insidious, she would faint directly. When did her daughter become like this?

“I never said how amazing I was, but I ate on my own, not like someone else, but a parasite.” Qingzhu snorted coldly, although there was no name to say, Lanxin also knew what kind of parasite she was talking about.

“You bitch, you go to hell.” Blue Xin's irritated face was white, and she grabbed the scissors in the embroidered basket and stabbed them in the face of the bamboo.

When Maureen came from Old Mo, she saw this scene. Her face changed immediately. She jumped on her head and kicked her foot over her blue chest. She kicked people out for a long distance.

“You silly girl, she's going to stab you in the face with scissors, you keep an eye on her.” Maureen's really angry lungs are about to blow up. Does this little woman know what danger is?

The yelled bluebamboo flattened her mouth, she didn't mean to, she was totally scared, okay, and she knows kung fu, but at least some fist and foot kung fu, not as strong as blue snow and frost.

“Didn't I scare you?” Though she wanted to rebut it, she shrunk her neck and said weakly when she saw Maureen's eyes, which seemed to spark.

It's better if you don't mess with this man at this time, save yourself another scolding.

Maureen was made to cry by the words of Qingzhu. Her face was like that again. Finally, she couldn't help but knock it hard over her forehead: “Let you next time be careless. ”

Celebrating the strange, very ugly watch on the face of a battered head. Are you the victim? But why is this guy still hitting himself in the head? Can we talk about this?

The eyes complained of by Qingzhu were a little uncomfortable, Maureen reached out and rubbed her forehead.

But at this point, Maureen saw a slap mark on her face, and the fire that had just come down came out.

“She did? ”

“Mmm.”

“Call back.” Maureen said openly that there was not a little bit of pity in her eyes.

Qingzhu looked at Blue Xin, who threw up blood on the side, and eventually turned his head silently: “You hurt people. If I hit her again, it would cause trouble for the young lady. ”

“What trouble? Mengyao would be very angry if he knew you had been beaten and didn't know how to fight back.” Maureen looked cool at the bamboo and said.

It would be strange if Mengyao, the short guardian, could still feel at ease when he saw his own people being beaten.

“But…”

“But what is it? If you beat a dog, you still have to see the master. She's attacking you on Mengyao's land. That's playing Mengyao's face. Do you want to see your lady get hit in the face?” Maureen said, helplessly, that she didn't have a good impression of Blue Heaven, and it dropped to the ice.