Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Chapter 748: Work hard, make a life, make a style!

   Chapter 748 Work hard, make a life, make a style!

"What?" Dogleg No. 1's triangular eyes stood upright, angrily threatening: "Don't be ashamed! It really annoys our grandfather, hmph, don't want any money! Don't even try to keep this Zhuangzi! "

  Young Master Wanqin obviously didn't expect that a few idiots in the mere would dare to defy his intentions, and immediately lowered their faces: "Huh?"

   Then, his eyes widened wildly, stunning and lewd, staring at the okra, his eyes wouldn't move.

   The four dog-legged clapping hands, thighs, and monkeys jumped and giggled and laughed, all as shameless and indecent as gangsters.

   Okra was expressionless and silent.

  Wei Chu was also expressionless and silent, silently lighting wax for the masters and servants.

   They dare to provoke this?

"Hey! Tsk tsk tsk! This is really—I didn't expect it! I didn't expect that there is such a beautiful beauty in this broken place! Hehe, look at this small appearance, cold beauty, this is, the master likes this kind of talent. Have fun, hahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  The doglegs also laughed wildly.

  Wei Chu clasped his hands loosely in front of his chest, his face was unbearable, but he exclaimed excitedly in his heart: "Ah!" Come on! Work hard!

   "Little beauty," Young Master Wanwan's eyes could not wait to stick to the okra, he smiled flatteringly and obscenely, and raised his chin: "Is this Zhuangzi yours?"

"Yes."

"That's just right, fate, hahahahaha!" The dandy boy clapped his hands and laughed, "So, you follow the master, master, make sure you eat delicious food and drink spicy food for the rest of your life! This Zhuangzi also uses You don't need to spend money to buy it, it's your dowry!"

  The dog-legs also giggled and praised "Young Master is wise!", "That's right!", "Everyone is so happy!", "You country girl followed our master, it's a blessing for eight lifetimes."

  Wei Chu: ""

   Made a level! Made a style!

Congratulations!

   Okra was neither angry nor ashamed, and even in the shameless and vulgar hahaha of their master and servant, he could look at the dude calmly and directly, and then asked indifferently: "Are you the prince?"

  Wanji and the doglegs froze for a moment, "Uh, no, Lord—"

   "Children of the clan?"

   "No, it's not - my father"

   "The son of your family?"

  Wanjin's face has become a little ugly and embarrassing, and he is also a little angry: "No!"

   Are you so humiliating?

  Wanjin's stomach was still hot, and Mu Jin continued to ask, "Then your father is a high-ranking official of the imperial court?"

"It's not, it's not!" Wan Qian pointed at her and roared in anger: "You are so endless! You are a country girl, if you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you are either the prince or elder brother, or the royal family, the honor, the first, second, and third rank officials, what do you think you are? What are you doing? The prince, elder brother, clan, noble and high-ranking officials can look up to you? Bah! You don’t deserve to be carried shoes! If I can look up to you, that’s because you have been blessed for eight lifetimes!”

   "Neither?" Okra sneered: "Oh, if it's not, then I'm relieved."

   "What?" Wanqin was stunned for a moment, then screamed "Ah!", but was kicked out by Okra.

   "You—" Wanqian screamed and struggled, and wanted to ask those four dogs to come forward and beat him.

   Who knows in the next second, the four dog legs, like him, were all kicked and rolled to the ground by the okra, screaming in agony.

   (end of this chapter)

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