P> "Qingying, I said, I haven't seen you go back to Meiyuan for so long, it turns out that I was tripped by a few old." After waiting for a long time to see Qingying return to Meiyuan, Ling Wushuang turned his wheelchair by himself, and looked for the direction of the big kitchen that Qingying told her.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the hospital, I heard the sound of Qingying and an old mother arguing.

Ghost hunting? The little trick was used to deal with her Ling Wushuang, it seemed that the Ning family was afraid from the bottom of their hearts, afraid that her "waste" would prevent her daughter from marrying into the Qi Palace.

Hum! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, see the moves, and see what moths she can toss out.

Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes looked at Qingying, and he didn't even look at the few old women who were stunned in place, trembling all over, not salty or light, and there was not a trace of undulating words overflowing from his red lips.

In my heart, I ridiculed Ning's behavior of letting the girl spread rumors.

"Miss, why are you here?"

Qingying glared at the old woman who kicked over the food box, and walked quickly in front of Ling Wushuang.

Squinting at the food box that fell to the ground, Ling Wushuang spoke in a light voice and asked Qingying: "Why did you spill all the good food on the ground?" ”

"Back to the eldest lady, the old slave will prepare another one for the eldest lady." Old Mother Wang had a ghost in her heart, and when she heard Ling Wushuang's question, she was busy in front of Qingying's mouth, and replied to Ling Wushuang flatteringly.

She was afraid, afraid of the beautiful woman in a wheelchair in front of her.

In the courtyard of the second lady, although it was rumored that the eldest lady was possessed by a ghost, how could these minions know what it looked like? The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, but her mother still knows that she will have to wait for someone to really pull out her tongue and die of pain.

Old Mother Wang had a calculation in her heart, and Ling Wushuang could see clearly from her constantly changing eyes.

She chuckled, "But it's a pity to look at the food that has been spilled all over the floor, so let's do it, Miss Ben is in a good mood today, so I'll reward them to a few hard-working mothers!" ”

"This, this ......, Miss, this ......"

Several old mothers, with old faces like constipation, spoke in unison, and they wanted to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, his arm was on the armrest of the wheelchair, his hand was on his chin, and he chuckled, "What is this?" Could it be that this mother wants to refute Miss Ben's kindness? Then, her beautiful eyes turned to Mrs. Wang, who was talking to her, and her voice was dignified, and she said, "In front of Miss Ben, eat them!" ”

Old Mother Wang and several other old mothers looked embarrassed, their legs and feet trembled, and they had to walk to the food box that fell to the ground.

Squatting down, picking up the wooden chopsticks on the ground, taking turns taking a bite of you and a mouthful of me, swallowing a meal that was worse than pig food and stained with mud.

After being on duty in the Hou Mansion for so many years, how could they have eaten such a lowly meal, and when they cooked food for the masters of each courtyard, they tasted it first, or made more, hid it, and then enjoyed it.

This time I was really unlucky, in order to listen to a gossip, I provoked the plague god not far in front of me.

Looking at the food on the ground, it was almost eaten by a few old mothers, Ling Wushuang opened his red lips and said lazily: "Miss Ben has been unwell recently, and needs to make up for it, if there are any good dishes, just make it for Miss Ben, if you let Miss Ben know that you are stealing and playing tricks, what kind of cat is tired of coming out, and you want to come to Miss Ben's means, you know!" ”

"The old slave doesn't dare, don't dare!"

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, several old mothers knelt on the ground and replied in unison.

"What are you doing? Do you want Miss Ben to go to the kitchen herself? ”

"The old slave is going, this is going!"

got up, including Mrs. Wang, several old mothers who participated in chewing right and wrong, rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.

"Miss, for those minions with broken mouths, we should pull out their tongues!"

Qingying faced the door of the kitchen, deliberately raising her voice so that all the old mothers and girls in the kitchen could hear it.

knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and see who will dare to chew the root of their young lady's tongue behind their backs in the future.

"A bunch of unassertive minions!"

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