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

But at this moment, plum blossoms are carved on the box in Hongxiu's hand.

Looking at the plum blossoms on the box, it confirmed Qiu'er's words, but everyone was still skeptical. After all, although the box was expensive, it was not difficult to guarantee that no one would frame it. After all, it was not a big deal to carve a box of plum blossoms.

But when Hongxiu opened the box and saw the jewelry inside, everyone's doubts were gone. Everyone still had the impression that those jewelry had appeared on Lin Qingran's body.

When Aunt Luo spoke again, her attitude was a little strange: "Second Miss, this matter is too serious, you should report it to the old lady!"

Although he didn't say anything clearly, it showed that he believed Qiu'er's words.

"It's best to tell my grandmother, I don't want to bear such a bad name." Lin Qingran smiled lightly, but there was no panic on her face that everyone thought.

Aunt Luo frowned slightly, looking at Lin Qingran's indifferent and calm face, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, but she said softly: "Second Miss is right, if you don't do something, you can't bear this bad reputation."

Lin Qingran's eyes turned around on Aunt Luo's face, and she smiled slightly: "Auntie has a heart."

I don't know why, these faint words, without any sarcasm, made Aunt Luo's Bai Yuruxue's face feel hot.

Aunt Luo felt that in her indifferent gaze, she felt as if she had been stripped naked, and she couldn't hide her thoughts at all.

Lin Qingran had no intention of turning herself into a clown in a circus to entertain everyone, so she said calmly, "Since I'm going to find my grandmother to comment on right and wrong, then let's go!" Zhiqin said: "The sky seems to be getting colder, you go back and help me change into a thick fox fur."

Zhiqin nodded heavily, with a cautious look: "Miss, bear with the cold first, the slave will be back soon."

Lin Qingran smiled softly, her eyebrows and eyes stretched out, like winter snow melting, spring rippling: "Go!"

Zhiqin was obviously worried that Lin Qingran would catch the cold, so after listening to Lin Qingran's order, she turned around and strode away.

Lin Qingran's clear eyes looked at the trembling Qiu'er mother and daughter, and flashed a sneer: "The old lady has always been fair, so don't worry about the evil master bullying your slaves."

Aunt Luo stared at Lin Qingran's perfect face for a long time, but couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, and suddenly felt a little worried about her rapid progress just now.

Steady your mind, and sneered like Lin Qingran: "Qiu'er, you should know the old lady's disposition, and she hates people causing trouble in the backyard. If I were you, I'd better figure out what to say and what not to say." It should be said."

Lin Qingran glanced at Aunt Luo with a half-smile, and was somewhat surprised by this woman's keen intuition.

Although Qiu'er felt a little uneasy in her heart, she glanced at the wooden box in Hongxiu's hand again, and calmed down again, not in a hurry, she stared at Lin Qingran and said, "Second miss, I know that you blame me for telling you. But thinking of the child in Chunhua's womb, it is the master's flesh and blood, and the slaves are really..."

Lin Qingran's pretty face flickered under the reflection of the snow, and she smiled coldly: "Don't worry, don't you just want your father to uphold justice for you when you keep talking about your father's flesh and blood?"

Lin Qingran twitched the corner of her mouth, and smiled silently: "Okay, I will fulfill you!"

There is a way to heaven if you don’t go, and there is no way to hell if you insist on breaking in, you can’t blame me for being cruel!