Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Qingxue smiled like a flower, and squeezed her left eye mischievously, "Who else can I trust except you?"

A simple sentence, but like a boulder thrown into the river, countless water ripples appeared, shocking and overwhelming, it was hard to restrain myself, "I will never let you down, let's work hard together."

His heart was beating so hard that he couldn't help himself, he lowered his head and kissed that rosy color, the last few words fell into his mouth, slurred, and the elongated tone revealed a bit of charm.

The deep kiss, the lips and tongues intertwined, the intimacy makes people blush and heartbeat...

"Don't kiss me indiscriminately, this is the flower hall, woo woo..."

An Guogong's first daughter, Mu Jingyu and Xiao, please send a post to Jingtian and Qingxue. The words are polite and enthusiastic, with a fistful heart, which makes it impossible to refuse.

The two rolled their eyes at the same time, which was a bit weird.

It's reasonable to post a post to Shocking the World, but it's a bit inexplicable to invite Qingxue.

However, avoiding and not seeing, and retreating without fighting have never been Qingxue's style of doing things. Her way of solving things is to rush forward in the face of difficulties.

Hearing that the lady was going out as a guest, Nanny Tian hurriedly opened, prepared decent clothes and jewelry, and explained in detail the etiquette rules of the upper class nobles.

Qingxue listened quite seriously, knocking on the table with her little hands.

Limited by her family background, she doesn't understand many things.

Nanny Tian managed to finish the lecture, she had no experience to pass on, and was busy ironing the clothes.

Wen Lian walked up timidly, holding an exquisite sachet in both hands, with a silver border and a white background, embroidered with a graceful blooming pink lotus, exuding elegance and chic.

"Miss, this servant made a sachet for you, and put Qilixiang in it."

Qingxue didn't pick it up, and glanced at it lightly, "The workmanship is good."

He couldn't hear any emotion or anger, and his tone was very flat.

Wen Lian bit her lip aggrievedly, her body shook, and she became more timid and cautious, "Maidservant help you put it on."

Qingxue held her head and said casually, "Put it on the table."

Her attitude was lukewarm, extraordinarily calm, revealing a coldness that she refused to be thousands of miles away.

Wen Lian's eyes were red, and tears filled her eyes, "Miss, I don't know what I did wrong? Are you so on guard?"

The young lady doesn't beat or scold, she is gentle, polite and elegant, but she is always excluded and unable to enter her life.

Qingxue's eyes flashed, and she smiled brightly, "Are you being overhearted and crying in front of me? Are you implying that I have treated you badly?"

What I hate most is when people cry at her! ! !

Wen Lian became more and more unable to guess what she was thinking, and felt uneasy, "No, no, you misunderstood, miss, you bought the slave, and the slave is yours, and I will never dare to have second thoughts in this life."

Looking at the woman with a timid and pitiful expression, Qingxue was very helpless, as if she was bullying her.

"That's the best. You just need to do your own thing well, and don't worry too much about other things."

She sincerely expressed that she doesn't like this kind of sticky woman, like a poor little white rabbit, who always looks like a doormat, which is an eyesore.

She came here to be a human being, not Miss Jiao, so she wiped her tears and cried bitterly from time to time, which was really unlucky.

Wen Lian seemed to have been slapped twice, her eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, I felt pity, "Yes."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jingtian standing at the door, he was startled, and bowed down in panic, like a frightened little white rabbit, "Greetings, sir."

Qingxue was startled, a strange look flashed in her eyes.