First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

When Chunhua heard Mother Liu's reply, he also had a spectrum in his heart. This matter is easy to discuss. Once this matter is discussed, then the position he wants can be obtained.

"Mother, what are you talking about, the slave and maid can still deliberately make it difficult for you."

Chunhua said politely, but he had already planned it in his heart, and waited for the words of this old lady Liu, and then how to pick it up.

Mother Liu just smiled amiably, and didn't answer the conversation. The light refracted from her eyes looked sour. But Chunhua didn't care, she just had to achieve her goal.

Chunhua didn't wait for her to reply, and continued smilingly: "Mother, you know it's not the first time a slave and maid came to see you, but things are the same thing."

Mother Liu thought to this little girl, her heart was so deep, even if she had given herself the amount of money before, she really didn't care about it.

However, for the man in the house, these good positions were selected, but everyone was coveting them. The previous amount of money was not too much, and of course I couldn't see it.

But now this good thing is more useful than the previous gold and silver treasures.

Mother Liu didn't expect that this little maid would dare to come again with a cheeky. Although Madam Liu thought about it, she still couldn't believe it. Now that the little maid said straight, Mother Liu would feel at ease.

But because of this right, Mother Liu didn't know how much she was greedy.

Looking at the shining eyes of the old woman, Mu Fengzhao coldly snorted, the dirty things in this mansion.

It's not too difficult, but it doesn't seem to be what she takes.

Grandma Liu saw that she liked it, but she was not happy to be able to pick a bargain for nothing.

"Mother, Chunhua doesn’t ask you too much, but the servants ask you to arrange a good position for the servants. Does the servant ask too much? As long as the servants can arrange a good position for the servants, then this beaded slave will also It's a filial mother."

Chunhua thinks about his future scenes and can't hold back his raised mouth happily. Although this bead flower is not his own, it is still not very useful.

It's more useful than the one held in Namu Fengzhao's hands, and it saves her sneaking out of it for the exam several times every day.

Chunhua thought without guilt, even a little proud, with this thing, he has won a good future. Chunhua's eyes flashed faintly.

After hearing what Chunhua said, Mother Liu couldn't help nodding her head, but she was a good seed, but she was clever and obedient.

Since she wanted to climb up, she could not resort to tricks. It also seems to be very useful.

Mother Liu smiled like a chrysanthemum, with nice folds hidden on her face, because the more she smiled, the buns on her face seemed to have more wrinkles, and she looked like a chrysanthemum.

Let Mu Fengzhao see that greasy face, it was disgusting and not light, it was a bit too ugly.

Zhu Hua hasn't gotten her hands yet, and this domineering appearance has changed abruptly into a greedy appearance.

It's disgusting to make people look at it, and Mu Fengzhao just hates this kind of person, so he feels a little bit more disgusted in his heart.

Beibei looked at them, but his thoughts drifted away, the picture in front of him seemed to be slowly blurred, and their movements and words were slowly drifting away.

But her mind was blank, only the buzzing tinnitus sound, that sound seemed to run through the whole mind, so that she could not continue thinking, could only feel her living heart mobilizing.

But the blood inside seemed to be pouring into my mind from bottom to top, otherwise, how could my head become dizzy with pain except for the painful heart.

But even if it was painful to faint, Beibei also overflowed with a bitter smile on his vivid and bright face. This kind of pain is still hard to match his own hatred!

Mu Fengzhao noticed that Beibei was breathing heavily beside him, and his soft and slender hand was holding his forehead delicately, as if he was sad and worried.

And on the picturesque, delicate and beautiful face, there is a touch of paleness, which makes the beautiful face even weaker and pitiful. But the body was shaking a little unbearably, as if it would be unable to bear being blown away by the breeze in the next second.

Mu Fengzhao frowned with delicate eyebrows and glanced twice, not knowing whether to watch or step forward to help.

Wanting to come to this delicate and weak beauty was broken, and Mu Fengzhao, the beaded flower, knew it was hers without even thinking about it.

Therefore, it is inevitable for her to feel sad and uncomfortable. With a thought, Mu Fengzhao stepped forward to support Beibei slightly.

However, the surrounding scene changed with Beibei's memories.

But this time it really went beyond Mu Fengzhao's expectations. Mu Fengzhao supported Beibei's body and looked around. Mu Fengzhao looked at it and felt depressed.

Just look at their surroundings forming a cube space, and all of the space has become dazzling white, whether it is around or up and down, all of them are white.

Looking at Mu Fengzhao, he only felt uncomfortable, a sense of depression from the inside out, and then slowly blown out from the bottom of his heart.

The depressed space seems to have a sense of suffocation from the heart, this feeling makes me very uncomfortable.

Even the breathing was not smooth, Mu Fengzhao unconsciously suppressed his breathing, gasping softly, but after reacting, he felt ridiculous, how could he be so naive.

So deliberately let yourself breathe in deeply and directly, keep your breathing in a stable state, and don't let yourself care too much about other things, the environment, and other unnecessary things.

So she closed her eyes and meditated to let her empty out of everything.

Mu Fengzhao kept breathing for himself, imagining a place where he really was in a quiet environment, just like the place where I saw Niaoyuhuaxiang from the old man Xingyue before.

Therefore, when Mu Fengzhao opened her eyes, she was not so depressed and couldn't breathe, and her mentality was a little calmer, but she was still a little annoyed by her own control ability.

However, Mu Fengzhao didn't get too entangled, but looked at Beibei patiently, and she was relieved seeing her breathing evenly.

After rest assured, Mu Fengzhao wondered again that it was all the soul, and what else to worry about, the soul would not die suddenly.

Mu Fengzhao shook her head helplessly and frustrated. Now her mind is not too shrewd, and her heart is much softer than before. This is not a good thing.

Mu Fengzhao could only comfort herself from the bottom of her heart. This time it was an accident. If it hadn't been because Beibei was his original body, he would definitely not care about her.

Mu Fengzhao could only enlighten and relieve her sorrow in this way, because she didn't know that there was another reason for her soft heart, and this reason was fate.