Jian Qingyu walked into the house, and found that the house was as warm as spring, and a fresh fragrance wafted into her nostrils. She sniffed it, and it was lotus incense powder from Hangzhou, which was extremely valuable.

She also saw that Qingxue was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur coat, and she wore a pearl phoenix hairpin with tassels on her head, everything was a treasure, against her snow-white and delicate face, she looked bright and charming, elegant and radiant.

On the other hand, these days I am in constant panic, eat less, drink less and take care of myself, I am extremely haggard, my former beauty is gone, like a village woman, old and ugly.

In front of the dazzling Qingxue, she was dim and dwarfed by comparison.

She was full of hatred in her heart, and her eyes showed anger, "Second sister, everyone is living a miserable life, and you are the only one enjoying the blessings. It is unreasonable."

Qingxue glanced at her lightly, with contempt in her eyes, "What's your business? If you have something to say, I still have to eat."

Such eyes stabbed several times in the heart like a sharp knife, Jian Qingyu's hands hidden under the sleeves were clenched into fists, and hatred grew wildly like weeds.

"Jian Qingxue, come to my room alone tonight, don't bring anyone with you, I have something important to tell you, it's about your mother."

Throwing down these words, without waiting for Qingxue to react, she quickly turned and left, and a shuddering cold light flashed in her eyes when she turned her head.

Qingxue frowned slightly, what did she mean?

Ji Xiang reminded softly in his ear, "Second Miss, Eldest Miss has no good intentions, please don't go."

"What are you afraid of?" Qingxue smiled proudly, if she didn't enter the tiger's den, how could she catch a tiger's cub?

She wanted to see, what kind of tricks did Jian Qingyu play this time? !

After dinner, after hastily washing up, Qingxue came to Jian Qingyu's room alone, and thanks to Master Ouyang, she could also get a room by herself.

The room was dark and there was no movement.

Qingxue raised her eyebrows, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Elder Sister, Eldest Sister, are you there?"

The door was gently pushed open, Jian Qingyu's smiling face appeared in front of her eyes, she came over and took her hand, "Second sister, come in quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Her tone was gentle and kind, like a best sister, and she had never been unhappy.

Qingxue didn't resist, and was dragged away by her, her steps were very slow, and she complained slightly, "It's so dark, why don't you light candles?"

She smelled a hint of conspiracy, and her whole body was shocked, and she was fully prepared.

Walking into the room in the dark, Qingxue was pressed to sit on the edge of the bed. When her eyes got used to the darkness, she glanced around. The room was very small, with no furniture except a bed and a table. It smelled of damp. Not as good as where she lives.

She smelled a light fragrance at the end of her nose, like Lanfeilan, she raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Jian Qingyu was extremely enthusiastic, "How can we afford candles in our current situation? Sit down quickly, and I'll pour you a cup of tea."

She went to the table and picked up the teapot and shook it, and a surprised voice sounded at the right time, "Oh, the teapot is empty, I'm going to the kitchen to make some hot tea, and I'll be back soon."

"Then I'm going to trouble Big Sister." In the darkness, Qingxue's voice was extremely clear and relaxed.

Jian Qingyu walked to the door with the teapot in hand, turned her head worriedly, and warned again, "Don't run around, I'll be right there."

When Qingxue responded abruptly, a trace of vicious hatred flashed in her eyes.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the whole yard was silent.

Master Ouyang came at the appointment, opened the door and walked in. The room was pitch black, and he scanned the big bed with all his eyes, only to see a pretty figure lying on the bed.

A familiar fragrance came towards him, he raised his eyebrows, his heart was burning, he didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't impatiently light the candles, he threw himself on the bed.

Xinxiang's soft and delicate body entered his arms, causing waves of frenzy in his body. He couldn't wait to tear off his clothes, and pressed on top of him naked.

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