Face Changer: Ugly Transformed

Chapter 278
Qingqing was taken aback, and for a moment didn't know how to interface, treating him as a good father?

Since he was a child, he has never looked directly at Qingqing. Can she really regard him as a good father?
After a few days like this, there is still no news from Yuzhen and Yun'er.

Master Lin has already sent someone to look for it first, and on the other hand, he has sent someone to notify Yafu, and there may be news in the near future.

In the past few days, Yan Shu would go out to look for it himself, but there was no news. What's more, he couldn't even get in touch with Li Xiao, but he didn't dare to tell Qingqing, lest Qingqing worry unnecessary.

Yan Shu only thought that Li Xiao just didn't want to meet Master Lin at this time, so he deliberately avoided Qing Qing.So I didn't take it to heart.

Qingqing spent the past few days with the third wife in the Lin mansion, and occasionally saw Master Lin.

Since the words of the third lady that day, no one dared to make trouble for the aunts in the mansion.

After such a seemingly peaceful time, but when everyone was worried and uneasy, a huge change happened.

At noon this day, Qingqing and the third wife were eating melons, and the cicadas outside the window were screaming, which made people tireless.

In the east chamber, Qingqing used a spoon to dig the melon in the bowl. The melon was sent from the frontier, cut into such a shape, it looked very cool, and poured a layer of honey on it, It looks even more delicious.

"What? Are you feeling unwell?" The third lady leisurely scooped up a mouthful of melon, put it into her mouth, chewed it slowly, and asked Qingqing carelessly.

"Qingqing? Qingqing?" The third lady called out several times before Qingqing turned her head. She panicked, and the white jade bowl containing the melon fell to the ground and shattered.

Mother Lin hurried over to collect the debris, and asked Qingqing with concern: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Qingqing was flustered for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No, it's okay." She was about to pick up the debris on the ground, she was impatient, but she accidentally slipped the wound, and the blood gushed out, reflecting her slender hands, even more so. Indescribably coquettish and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)