The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

After the sound of greed and joy, Miss Hua looked at her naked body with a spring face, and raised her eyebrows: "Your second lady has gone to Zhuangzi?"

Thinking of Lin Qingran's small appearance, she felt itchy and uncomfortable in her heart. The three sisters of the Lin family each have their own merits. The eyes of the color of mountains and rivers seem to collect all the scenery of the world in them. Just one glance can make people intoxicated, which has a special taste.

Such a beauty is her favorite.

She had thought about it before, but after all Lin Qingran was the daughter of the Xiangfu, she had to endure it even if she thought about it, after all, she was safe and sound for so many years, not only because she had a strong mother, but also because she had a strong mother. Because she has always known who can move and who cannot.

But now Lin Qingxi presents the opportunity in front of her—well, wouldn't it be a pity not to eat the fat in your mouth.

Thinking about it, Miss Hua felt her whole body go limp, and she was in a daze for a while, her pretty face seemed to be smeared with thick rouge, and the spring color in her eyes seemed to be overflowing, as red as the morning glow in the sky.

She kissed the witty part of her body, and said with a charming smile, "Go back and tell your young lady, I will accept her kindness."

When Miaoqu passed this sentence to Lin Qingxi, Lin Qingxi's face, which had been gloomy all along, finally smiled again, like ripples in the lake, slowly rippling: Lin Qingran is not a lowly person. People, who have been tortured by Miss Hua in such a way, and then spread the word, it is impossible to marry a decent and powerful family. Even with the status of the daughter of the prime minister's family, they can only marry some poor and settled families far away. Then, when the time comes, she Do something else and it will be easier...

However, Ms. Hua is not a person who cherishes beauty and beauty. Look at Miaoqu, it seems like she has walked through the gate of hell...

If Miss Hua and Lin Qingran were on the bed, doing that nasty thing, if they were bumped into by someone, it would be perfect, hehe...

Facing the bronze mirror, Lin Qingxi hugged her cloud-like blue hair, and smiled softly and coquettishly.

Miaoqu heard Lin Qingxi's laughter, and shivered all over. The young lady's laughter became colder and more sinister.

It was Zhiqin who came to pick Lin Qingran back to the mansion, because before Lin Qingming had no trustworthy people around her, Lin Qingran left her in the mansion, relying on the face accumulated when serving Mrs. Lin, it was convenient to do things Many, it would be best to leave her in the mansion to take care of Lin Qingming secretly.

But, wishing mother returned home to Lin Qingming's side, Zhiqin didn't have to stare at her with wide eyes, and was worried about her rotten heart, so she personally picked Lin Qingran back to her home, and the coachman she brought was also Zhiqin. The one I used to know was honest and conscientious.

Lin Qing got into the carriage and began to close her eyes to rest her mind. After the carriage drove for a while, she was woken up by Zhiqin.

With eyes as deep as an ancient well, she stared at Zhiqin who seemed to have a disturbed expression: "What's wrong?"

Zhiqin lowered her voice and said, "Miss, I don't think this is the right way, it doesn't look like the way back to the city."

Lin Qingran's eyebrows darkened, she raised the curtain of the car, and looked outside, there was nothing wrong with the vast expanse of whiteness.

She glanced back at Zhiqin, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhiqin shook her head and said: "I don't know what's wrong, my servant? But I remember that when I came in the morning, although there was snow on the road, there were many ruts on the road. It is said that there is no snow today, so there should be more or less ruts. But the servants saw that there were fewer ruts, this should not be the way they came here."