Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Everyone was startled and stunned, the corners of Jian Qingyu's mouth twitched, annoyed.

Qingxue was also a little surprised and inexplicable, but she was happy to accept such kindness.

"Then thank Mr. Ouyang first, and the little girl will leave first."

She didn't ask why, nor did she inquire, her expression was always so calm.

Master Ouyang did not make things difficult for her at all, and raised his voice to tell his subordinates not to be rude to Miss Jian, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law.

This kind of special treatment made Jian Qingyu go crazy with envy, is there a mistake?

The old lady was both surprised and delighted, like a drowning person catching a piece of driftwood, wishing she could give up Qingxue.

Jian Xiude was puzzled, "Lord Ouyang, why do you treat my daughter differently?"

Comparing looks, talents, and cuteness, his second daughter is not considered outstanding. She usually doesn't leave her home and doesn't step forward. Why does this unsmiling guerrilla general take care of her so much?

Lord Ouyang's eyes flashed, and he pondered for a while, "This is the meaning of the above."

He was vague, but the deep meaning in it made everyone present change their faces.

Jian Xiude was overwhelmed with surprise, his eyes sparkled, "Above? Which nobleman sent the words? Is our Jian family saved? Then I am not guilty..."

Lord Ouyang interrupted him impatiently, and said coldly, "Except for the Second Miss Jian, everyone else is treated equally. I advise Lord Jian to think less about what is there and what is not, and think about how to explain to the emperor."

Jian Qingyu screamed, "How is it possible? My second sister is vicious and petty..."

How could there be such a good fortune?

What kind of shit luck did she have?

The old lady slapped her across the face, annoyed, "Shut up, my lord, don't take it to heart, my eldest granddaughter is out of discipline, it's really out of place."

It is rare for Qingxue to have such an opportunity, whether it is true or not, it is a glimmer of hope for the Jian family to come back to life in the future.

She will never allow anyone to destroy it, including this big-chested and brainless idiot.

Now it is only reasonable to try my best to please Qingxue and let her contribute to the family.

Master Ouyang said indifferently, "Jian's residence has a smart second lady, that's enough."

Throwing down such a meaningless sentence, he walked away, leaving a few yamen servants to supervise everything.

The yamen servants were not so easy to talk to. The so-called little ghosts were difficult to deal with, forcing Jian's family to pack their luggage quickly, and if they disobeyed, they would be captured and killed.

Jian's family was scared out of their wits, even Jian Qingyu didn't dare to play tricks anymore, she was very honest.

When Qingxue returned to the house, the first thing she did was to instruct Ji Xiang, "Go to Wutong Alley to inquire about the situation, and ask them to prepare two unremarkable carriages."

She dug out the jewelry box, took out the 1000 taels of silver bills inside, and asked Ruyi to exchange them for small bills. Except for a few pieces of jewelry left by her mother, she pawned all the other jewelry, and prepared more medicinal materials and dry food.

She didn't sleep all night, busy with all kinds of chores, organized and uncluttered.

In contrast, the other yards of Jian's house were in a mess, with screams, cries, beatings and scolding, the sounds were endless, as chaotic as a house raid.

At dawn, she looked up at the morning light in the east and took a deep breath.

Another new day!

The sound of slightly chaotic footsteps came here, and Wen Jie's flustered face appeared at the gate of the courtyard. Seeing her eyes lit up, he hurried over, "Second sister, the house is so chaotic, my mother cried all night, I'm so tired!" Fear."

There was a trace of deep fear and panic on the pale little face.

Qingxue rubbed his little head and smiled slightly, "What are you afraid of? A man is a man, he bleeds but not tears."