The evil daughter-in-law of the peasant family in the splendid pastoral

Chapter 39 Come on, beauty, let's play the piano
Qiu Yun couldn't help stepping forward to look at Lingcao's beautiful and eye-catching face carefully. She couldn't believe what method Su Qingyao used to make Lingcao's black face as white as snow. And there is no trace of powder application.That face was natural, as if Ling Grassland was always so white.

That eyebrow, that eye, that nose, that mouth. , very good-looking, but very natural, between the brows, full of a strong femininity.This is completely different from the masculine appearance of Lingyuan Grassland, but there is no sense of incongruity at all, which is amazing!How did Su Qingyao do it?Qiu Yun was amazed.

Su Qingyao waved them all out and left the spirit grass alone.

Su Qingyao never thought that she could make the spirit grass so beautiful just because she had a funny idea suddenly.Looking at the appearance of Lingcao that can overwhelm everything, the story about Mr. Xu that Duanmu Qingfeng told her a few days ago suddenly came to mind, and Su Qingyao suddenly had a bold plan in her heart.Since Li Changde is aggressive and aggressive, don't blame her for being rude!
Su Qingyao's eyes shone brightly.

Lingcao's mood was very complicated. He didn't expect that under Su Qingyao's hands, he could have such a charming, charming and enchanting look. While he was stunned, he didn't have the previous feeling of rejection in his heart.He vaguely understood that Su Qingyao's dressing him up like this was definitely not to ridicule him, but for other purposes.

Sure enough, Su Qingyao said: "Lingcao, I need your help with one thing."

Lingcao said: "Master, please tell me." The attitude was respectful and the tone was sincere.Su Qingyao was slightly surprised by his different appearance.However, Su Qingyao understood one thing, that is, Lingcao had already admitted in her heart that she was his master.

Lingcao stood there silently. What he thought in his heart was that since Su Qingyao was already his master, the master told him that he should go through fire and water to do it.This is the purpose of Lingcao's life.

It doesn't look like he's mad at himself for dressing him up like this.

Su Qingyao smiled happily, beckoned him to come over, and gently told him to do something.

After listening to Lingcao, a strange look appeared on his face, but he still nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, Su Qingyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Meeting the spirit grass here and becoming his master was unexpected for Su Qingyao, but since God sent such a blessed person in front of her, she If you don't make good use of it, you will really live up to God's kindness.

Duanmu Qingfeng carefully looked at the beauty standing in front of her, but felt uncomfortable looking at her, and took a small step back.

After a long time, Duanmu Qingfeng sighed: "Her hands really have the power to turn decay into magic!"

Lingcao's head is full of black lines, master, is Lingcao's growth so unbearable?His heart is bleeding, master, how can you say that...

Duanmu Qingfeng didn't feel the wailing in Lingcao's abdomen, he said lightly: "What did she tell you to do?"

The spirit grass is a bit difficult to talk about.

Duanmu Qingfeng suddenly understood that he had already given the spirit grass to Su Qingyao, and he was no longer the master of the spirit grass. Then, he had no right to know what Su Qingyao ordered the spirit grass. It is probably because his face was ugly, Lingcao said: "Master, don't worry, what Miss Su asked me to do has nothing to do with you, Master, she just asked me to find out one thing."

Duanmu Qingfeng nodded and said: "Since that's the case, don't talk about it, go."

Lingcao saluted respectfully and withdrew.

In the room, Duanmu Qingfeng looked at the back of Lingcao going away, slightly lost in thought.

Su Qingyao, what else do you not know?Su Qingyao's face with changing expressions appeared in his mind, and he actually felt that that face was actually quite pretty.That woman was becoming more and more like a mystery. He thought that he could solve the mystery by getting closer, but he found that there was a bigger mystery under the mystery, and he couldn't understand her even more.However, he also wanted to know her more and more.

As soon as Lingcao exited Duanmu Qingfeng's courtyard, several hidden guards rushed up and surrounded him, Lingcao frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that others won't say it either.

"Ah! Even more beautiful than Xiao Cui! Tsk tsk, if I didn't know that you are Brother Lingcao, I would have thought you were a great beauty!" One of the hidden guards said.His eyes surveyed the spirit grass from head to toe, and so did the others.

"That's that!" one person echoed.

"Lingcao, who dressed you up like this?" asked the other.

"Lingcao, your master's way of torturing people is really strange, tsk tsk, if I know this, I might as well knock her out!"

Lingcao's eyes shot over like sharp swords, with irresistible sternness, he said word by word: "You'd better not do anything to her, don't even have this thought, otherwise, you will die very soon Ugly!"

The man who said he was going to stun Su Qingyao backed away again and again, with fear in his eyes. He knew that Lingcao's words were definitely not empty words, nor were they meant to scare him. Lingcao has that ability. No one can beat the spirit grass, he fights the spirit grass himself, and has no intention of blocking the car with the mantis arm.

After Lingcao finished that sentence, she stopped talking. A few people teased a few words, and gradually lost interest. Lingcao looked at them, then walked through the crowd and left.

When the figure of Lingcao disappeared, several people took a sip and cursed: "Cut, you are just a sissy who is neither male nor female, why are you pretending to be cruel!"

But the person who was warned by the spirit grass did not agree.

The weather was fine, and the breeze from the veranda was blowing gently, which was very pleasant.When Lingcao came to the small courtyard, Su Qingyao was already waiting for him.Seeing him coming, Su Qingyao warmly greeted him and said, "Lingcao, come quickly!"

Lingcao walked over slowly and saw a guqin in front of Su Qingyao.He looked puzzled.At the same time, a bad premonition welled up in his heart. Could it be that his master is trying to torment him again?

He was right.Seeing him coming, Su Qingyao smiled and said: "Lingcao, as a stunning beauty, how can she not know how to play the piano? Doesn't that make people laugh out loud? Come on, come on, Qiu Yun is one of the piano players Good player, let her teach you how to play the piano!"

The spirit grass was full of black lines, and he stretched out his hands. There was a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, which was caused by using the sword all the year round. Such hands are used to play the piano?joke!Killing is more or less the same.

Lingcao turned his head and left, but Su Qingyao quickly stopped him. For Su Qingyao, the master, Lingcao has a good temper, but even if you kill him to play the piano, he doesn't even bother to learn it!

(End of this chapter)