Concubine often enchanting tyrant, go away

Chapter 445

"You just ate flies!" In such a situation, Lianhua replied unconvinced.

"Talk about me, please talk to the lady. The lady asked me to take the scimitar, but I didn't take it. Here, the lady is staring at me." Qianqian pouted at Xi Leng, regardless of the slightly angry expression of Xi Leng Look straight at her.

"You're getting more glib now, and you don't listen to your commands anymore. It seems that I have to punish you once." Xi Leng saw that Qianqian was still not doing his job properly, so he couldn't help threatening.

"Miss, how are you going to punish me? Wouldn't it be sending me out? I don't want it. If you want to marry, you can marry Xiaoxiao. She is older than me." Qianqian pretended to be wronged and curled her mouth.

"Okay, you wanted to use me as a shield for your feelings, but you were exposed by the lady." Lianhua looked back and forth, and she exposed Qianqian's trick.

"I don't have one. Would you like to play with the machete for Miss?" Qianqian glared at Xiaoxiao angrily.

"Why didn't I give it to you? The scimitar has always been Miss's treasure. She just wanted to see it and there was nothing wrong with it, Miss." Xiaoxiao turned her head and put down the things in her hands, and went to the cabinet to get the machete for Sireng.

"As long as you have a solid eye, I'll let you go with my own ideas. Hmph, you'd better get married early, lest you keep nagging in my ears." Qianqian looked at the small movements and was furious. drum.

"I think I'd better marry you off first, otherwise the people below will learn from you and fight against me." Sireng opened the cloth wrapping the scimitar.

"Fortunately, this has been kept away, otherwise I really wouldn't even think about it at all." Seeing Xiaoxiao looking for the scimitar, Xi Leng didn't bother with Qianqian. Wipe lightly.

"Miss, were you good at martial arts before? This scimitar is your weapon." Qianqian and Xiaoxiao, who were afraid of the scimitar at first, have now silently accepted the cold air emitted by the scimitar. .

"Yes, it's just that the martial arts are all lost now, and it's useless." Sireng's tone of regret flashed across, and Xiaoxiao sighed in his heart.

"Then miss, does your body have something to do with the loss of martial arts?" Xiao Xiao boldly guessed, in fact, this idea has been circling in her heart.

"Xiaoxiao, you're thoughtful, but you're really not ordinary. You can even see this." Xi Leng looked at Xiaoxiao, not so much admiring Xiaoxiao, but sighing his own helplessness.

"Hmph, she has a delicate mind, and she can think so much when looking at a knife. I think she's just thinking about it all day long. You always tell me, have you ever thought about asking the lady to show you a good marriage when you are so old?" ?” Qianqian sees the needle, catches Qianqian again and won’t let go.

"You little hoof, it's really..." Xiaoxiao stomped her feet pettishly.

"Qianqian, hurry up and change a cup of tea for me. Mine is cold, so I can't drink it well." Sireng felt annoyed by Qianqian's interruption, and asked Zhixiao to leave him for nothing.

Qianqian couldn't shirk such an errand, knowing that Sireng was going to take her under the knife, but she could only carry it with her mouth pouting, and in the end she didn't forget to give Xiaoxiao a grimace.

Seeing that Qianqian had gone down, Xiaoxiao withdrew her blushing thoughts just now, and turned her gaze back to the scimitar again.

"Miss, looking at this scimitar, you must feel very sad now, just like a doctor cannot do without a silver needle, a cook cannot do without a spoon, and an embroiderer cannot do without an embroidery needle." Xiao Xiao compared Sireng's with her own thoughts. thought.

(End of this chapter)