My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 118

The midday sun shone fiercely on the earth.

yard.

Murong Yan'er stood alone under the sun.

Under the harsh sun, she was about to faint from the sun.

On the surrounding alleys, there were many maids and maids coming and going.

Seeing Murong Yan'er's humiliating expression, they all widened their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

They all lowered their heads and hurried past, pretending not to see them.

"Damn it, that little trash Murong Jiuqing, why hasn't he come out yet?"

Murong Yan'er twisted her body uncomfortably, trying to relieve the huge itching on her body.

In the astonished gazes around her, she felt an indescribable embarrassment in her heart.

In addition, her body was already itchy to death.

Now being exposed to the sun, the whole body is sticky, and the sweat sticks tightly to the skin.

That kind of itching, itching all the way to the heart.

She was so itchy that she was impatient, wishing to pick a piece of flesh off her body.

...

The sun was shining and the temperature was so high that it was hard to breathe.

Murong Yan'er waited from dawn to dusk, her face was so ugly that it was almost cloudy.

Wait until the sun goes down.

Murong Jiuqing led Ah Man, and Shi Shi ran out.

In the courtyard, Murong Jiu looked Murong Yan'er up and down.

Then he asked her: "Murong Yan'er, do you have something to do with Miss Ben?"

In fact, she woke up early.

The reason why she came out so late was because she wanted to see Murong Yan'er make a fool of herself.

Murong Yan'er put away the resentment in her heart, tried her best to squeeze a sincere smile from her face, and said to Murong Jiu.

"Ninth Sister, I heard that Nine Sisters are not feeling well, so my sister came here to visit Nine Sisters."

As Murong Yan'er spoke, she even lifted the things in her hands.

In order to detoxify, she even brought gifts.

"Tch, the weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year." Ah Man twitched his lips and said to himself.

What he said was intentionally let Murong Yan'er hear it.

The smile on Murong Yan'er's face froze.

The hand holding the gift froze awkwardly in mid-air.

Neither handing it out nor taking it back.

A face turned from red to white, from white to blue, and the face flickered and changed indescribably wonderfully.

After a long time, Murong Yan'er suppressed the embarrassment in her heart and said with a smile.

"Jiumei, this is a hundred-year-old snow ginseng, which is most beneficial to the body. Jiumei accepts it."

Murong Jiuqing said coldly.

"No need, Miss Ben is not rare in your things. Murong Yan'er, if you have something to say, speak quickly, don't be hypocritical to make people sick."

Snapped!
Murong Jiuqing's words were like an invisible slap, slamming heavily on Murong Yan'er's face.

Murong Yan'er's complexion changed three times.

Suppressing the shame in his heart, he took back the snow ginseng and said with a pitiful face.

"How could Jiumei misunderstand Yan'er like this? You and I are sisters. My sister just wants Jiumei to take care of her body. How can Jiumei wrong Yan'er?"

"Hey, Bai Lianhua, our young lady told you to speak up, if you don't have anything to say, get out of here, are you deaf?" Ah Man yelled.

"What are you, you dare to yell at Miss Ben?"

Murong Yan'er's complexion changed, and she shouted furiously at Ah Man.

How dare a lowly maidservant yell at her?

What is she?
As soon as Murong Yan'er raised her head, she happened to meet Murong Jiuqing's eyes as cold as ice.

Murong Yan'er's face turned pale, and she clenched her hands tightly.

Facing Murong Jiuqing again, he begged in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)