Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

She took off her mourning clothes and wore a light blue dress, which was elegant and charming, and her elegant temperament made her look different.

Qingxue glanced at her casually, "Leave it alone."

Wen Lian seemed to be very afraid of her, and tried her best to please her, "It won't taste good when it's cold, Miss, use some, the servant's craftsmanship is not bad."

Every time she said the word "servant", her mouth seemed to be stuffed and she was ambiguous.

The corners of Qingxue's mouth were raised slightly, with a slightly mocking expression on her face, since she was unwilling, why should she commit herself to serving others?

"I ate too much for dinner just now, and I was a little overwhelmed. This bowl of lotus seed soup rewards you."

Wen Lian shook her hand, and the soup splashed out, "I dare not."

Bi Luo's voice sounded from behind, "Drink as soon as the lady asks you to drink, what are you talking about, you will know later, following my lady is the right person, the lady is magnanimous, pity the weak, there is no one better than her Master."

She held a pile of clothes in her hands, and quickly tidied them up, "Drink it quickly, it will taste better when it cools down."

Wen Lian's eyes were red with emotion, and she blessed Wei Wei, "Miss Xie appreciates it."

The things that the master rewards must be eaten in front of the master. This is the rule. No matter what status Wen Lian used to be, as a servant of others, of course he must follow the rules.

After she finished drinking the lotus seed soup, she wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully with a handkerchief, her movements were as elegant as flowing water, and her every move and gesture was elegant.

Qingxue glanced lightly, "Go down."

"Yes." Even the posture of exiting is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Bi Luo was dumbfounded, she was from the Ling family.I'm used to seeing ladies from aristocratic families, and this gentle manner and demeanor are not inferior to those noble ladies from aristocratic families.

She couldn't help asking curiously, "Miss, Wen Lian, she should have been Miss Qianjin before."

Although Wen Lian said that her father was a teacher who had just passed away a few days ago, she took her mother to Beijing to look for her relatives, but they couldn't find them, but unfortunately, her mother fell ill and died.

She doubted such a statement.

Qingxue yawned, a little sleepy, "It doesn't matter who she was before, she is the same as you now. Pay more attention to her."

Bi Luo's complexion changed, "Miss, do you doubt her?"

No way, Wen Lian looks weak and slender, a little sensitive, how can he look like a villain?

Qingxue shook her head helplessly. Her brain is so rigid that she doesn't make many turns when things happen. She is easily deceived.

"Be prepared, after all, we don't know her well."

Bi Luo has been convinced of the young lady for a long time, so she naturally believes in her words like a god, "Miss is right."

After a few days of tranquility, Jingtian didn't go out every day. Except for taking a walk in the garden with Qingxue, drinking tea, and eating together, the rest of the time he stayed in the house, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Although Qingxue knew that the future was bleak, but with him by her side, her courage doubled.