Chapter 8 What's wrong with you

Because of her ruthless actions and deep understanding of Lin Ziluo's thoughts, she is the person Lin Ziluo trusts the most, and her status can be said to be more respected than her, the third lady who is a descendant of the second wife.

The little girl Qingcao is really disappointing.

Gu Xingge sat in the wooden barrel, with the head chair leaning against the edge of the wooden barrel, and the steaming mist enveloped her whole body in it, like a fairy like a lotus out of water, which made people feel shocked at a glance. Heaven and man.

Why didn't the girl No. [-] recognize that it was Gu Xingge, and asked domineeringly: "Where is Gu Xingge, where is that bitch Gu Xingge?"

Qingcao followed in, and put out her hand pretendingly to stop her: "No. [-], what are you doing, I told you, my lady is taking a bath, who let you in, get out quickly."

(A cannon fodder, I really don’t want to bother with names)
No. [-] threw her away, and said fiercely: "What kind of dog dares to stop me, where is that little bitch?"

Hearing the sound, Qingcao said in an angry tone, "My young lady is the third young lady after all, how dare you, a girl, be so presumptuous?"

"Miss? She is also worthy?"

No. [-] said sharply: "Stop talking nonsense with me, and tell me where is Gu Xingge?"

"Where do you care about my lady?"

As soon as Qingcao finished speaking, Gu Xingge's lazy voice came: "What do you want from me?"

No. [-] was taken aback, looked at Qingcao, and asked in disbelief: "What, you are, you are Gu Xingge?"

Gu Xingge still maintained a comfortable posture: "What's the matter?"

No. [-] scolded angrily: "Who the hell are you? What are you putting on airs here? You..."

It's just that before the words were finished, a white silk Ling family flew out and wrapped around her neck, and then her body was pulled by a force, and she was suspended in the air, accompanied by her scream: "Ah..."

Then the whole person's neck seemed to be broken and hung on the hanging beam.

Qingcao watched this scene, and stayed there without any reaction.

Gu Xingge cast a glance: "An eyesore, throw it out."

When Qingcao heard this voice, and looked at Gu Xingge again, her whole body felt as if the hairs were stiffening, her whole body was chilling, and her voice was trembling: "Little, little, miss..."

Qingcao recalled the scene just now, her whole body was cold, but she didn't dare to say a word, she dragged No. [-]'s body down stiffly, when she moved, she felt that the head couldn't hang on her neck, shaking from side to side, clearly stiff is broken!
Suddenly, a lazy voice rang in my ear: "Don't throw it yet?"

"Throw, throw, throw." Qingcao didn't dare to be in a daze this time, and just dragged No. [-]'s corpse out, crawling and rolling. When he came in again, Gu Xingge had already taken a bath and put on his clothes Woke up.

Looking at Gu Xingge sitting in the hall, the green grass that had finally plucked up the courage to come in fell to the ground, and then, as if thinking of something, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed on the ground, saying: "Your servant should die, my servant should die, please forgive me, miss. Please forgive me, miss, please forgive me..."

"Forgive me? What did you do wrong that you want me to spare your life?"

"Slave, slave..."

Qingcao didn't think about it for a while, she was so scared that tears finally fell out, she cried and said: "Young servant lost her composure in front of the young lady, I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

Gu Xingge asked: "Am I the one who would kill someone just because the slaves lost their composure?"

(End of this chapter)

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