Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Ling Feng turned his head, and the servant had already fallen to the ground, unable to get up no matter what.

The servant hugged his feet, with an apologetic expression on his face, "Second Master Ling, this servant's foot is twisted, I'm afraid I won't be able to guide you..."

Ling Feng didn't care either, and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Forget it, tell me where you are, and I'll go there by myself."

"Yes."

Ling Feng turned around according to the instructions of his servants, walked through the path under the shade of flowers, and walked for a long time to a courtyard. The courtyard was quiet, and there was no one there.

He was secretly surprised, but walked in without thinking too much.

The melodious sound of the qin sounded, like spring water stirring stones, like beads falling on a jade plate, gradually lowering, like complaining like weeping, sad and lingering, like being wronged but having nowhere to say, crying bitterly.

He couldn't help being stunned, and walked along to the sound of the piano, and saw a girl in snow clothes playing the piano in the gazebo, pure and elegant, with picturesque eyebrows, beautiful as a fairy, with fluttering skirts, a slender waist that is too slender to hold, and the snow-white jade. The fingers are slender, dancing on the strings, the pink tulle is lightly blowing, the sun shrouds the body like a layer of gold, the beauty is like a dream, like smoke and mist.

Ling Feng was almost out of breath watching this beautiful scene, the sound of the piano is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful, which is rare in the world.

After a song, the girl opened her slightly closed eyes, with tears glistening and crystal clear.She was startled when she saw the person in front of her.

"Second Master Ling, why are you here?"

Ling Feng's heart was beating like thunder, his cheeks were hot, and he looked at her obsessively, knowing that staring at her was wrong, but he couldn't bear to blink, "Miss Jane, this is..."

Jian Qingyu's small face turned red, and her snow-white jade neck was also stained with a blush, her voice was soft like water, "This is my yard, Second Young Master Ling, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and saluted, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong yard, please leave." He turned around and was about to leave, but his footsteps seemed to be rooted and he couldn't move.

Jian Qingyu walked down the steps slowly, her clothes fluttering, as light as water, she stopped in front of him, raised her face with tears in her eyes, and said delicately, "Second Master Ling, I'm really not the kind of girl who bullies weak girls. Vicious woman, you must trust me."

Tears rolled down and flowed down her snow-white cheeks, like dewdrops in the morning, crystal clear, Ling Feng felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out to help her wipe away the tears. The warm tears were like burning his palms, "Jane Miss, you..."

Jian Qingyu held tears in her eyes and couldn't shed them, she was extremely pitiful, Ying was weak and helpless, and exhaled like blue, "Everyone in the family looked at me with strange eyes, my heart was indescribably uncomfortable, but there was nowhere to go." Tell me, although I don't love my second sister as much as I love Yunmei, but I really didn't hurt her, why don't everyone believe me?"

The beauty is like jade, fragile and fragile when touched, Ling Feng's eyes were blurred like a demon, and he nodded, "I believe it."

Jian Qingyu burst into laughter, charming and charming, with an incomparably sweet voice, "Really? That's great, I'm so happy, thank you so much, Second Young Master, I'm pretty good at making tea, can I buy you a cup Tea?"

"This..." Ling Feng hesitated, but couldn't match the desire in his heart, "Okay."

Ironing pots, sanitary ware, setting tea, warming cups and cups, brewing tea soup, and dividing tea, Jian Qingyu's gestures for making tea are skillful and graceful.

Ling Feng couldn't help but stare insanely, his eyes couldn't move anymore.