It was nearly early morning when Fang Fang left yiruier's bedroom. She took a deep breath against the wall of the corridor, and then sighed out.
She is so tired I'm really tired
Squatting along the wall and sitting on the ground, Fang Fang leans her head on her knee. When is this kind of day? Why don't those people make their mother and daughter feel better? Why stand in the way of their mother and daughter?
Her eyes gradually cleared. Fang Fang stood up. Now it's not the time to be tired. Yiruier is still small. She has to fight for yiruier and clean up all the garbage that can block yiruier. Considering that Fang Fang's eyes are full of killing intentions, she will never let Elan you go. Today, Elaine's slap must be redoubled to Elan you.
"Madame?" At this time a passing servant saw Fang Fang and said, "haven't you had a rest yet?"
"Well, it's time to rest." Fang Fang took a step and said, "I'll tell steward Zhou in the morning to go to Fang's house with the present. Please come here and tell Miss Fang Lian that I miss her as an aunt."
"Good lady." The servant answered and retired.
Fang Fang's eyes are gloomy. Even if she can't kill Ilan you, she won't make Ilan you feel better. Since that immortal thing doesn't allow her to fight, she will naturally find someone to fight for her.
Ilan you Never live.
Fang Fang knows that yilanyou is definitely a big obstacle for yiruier. As long as yilanyou is alive, her daughter will only be a foil, which is absolutely impossible.
When passing by a window in the corridor, Fang Fang stopped to look at a pot of flowers on the windowsill. The flowers are blooming very well. The green broad-leaved leaves set off two red flowers. The delicate flowers have a unique flavor reflecting the moonlight outside the window. The two flowers, one high and one low, held their heads high to the left and looked prosperous.
Fang Fang stretched out her hand and broke the higher flower from the stem. Then she pinched it to the ground and walked away.
At this time, it suddenly began to rain outside, and it was a continuous night.
There are no two big ladies in yizhai, neither before nor in the future!
The next day, it was sunny. In the gorgeous girls' bedroom, a 17-8-year-old girl was sitting in a private dress in front of a round table, drinking black tea and reading books. There are exquisite tea sets on the round table, unique bouquets in European style glass containers. There are several snacks and a plate of fruit under the bouquet. The overall atmosphere looks very comfortable.
"Oh?" After listening to the words of the servant, the girl picked up her eyebrow and moved her eyes away from the book to look at the servant: "is the housekeeper still in the main hall?"
"Yes." The servant looked nervous and didn't dare to look into the girl's eyes.
"I see." "The girl said:" you go back to say I just got up, let him continue to wait
"Good lady." After hearing this, the servant walked out as soon as he was in amnesty.
She glanced coldly at the back of the servant's leaving. The girl looked at the corner of her mouth contemptuously. Then she went back to the book. After reading this chapter carefully, she got up to trim her hair and walked out of the room. Just entering the living room on the first floor, she heard the voice of manager Zhou waiting for a long time.
"Miss Fang Lian." Zhou Li saw Fang Lian and immediately got up from the sofa.
"Yes." Fang Lian should be a slowly sitting on the side of the sofa: "aunt let Chamberlain Zhou is?"
"That's right. Madam said she missed Miss Fang Lian. Let me pick up Miss Fang Lian and go to stay in Yi's house for a few days." Zhou Li said with a smile, "look at Miss Fang Lian..."
"It's not a coincidence." Fang Lian made a loud finger, and immediately a servant put her favorite flower tea in front of her. She stretched out her hand to pour herself a cup of tea and said, "I'm not feeling well these days, and I don't want to come up with a home."
"Here..." Zhou Li didn't expect to be rejected by Fang Lian for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he said again, "Miss Fang Lian, don't be hard on me."
Fang Lian, who held up the tea cup, became gloomy in vain: "what are you, too, worthy of me?"
Zhou Li's face changed. He stifled his anger and then he slapped himself twice: "look at my speechless mouth. Miss Fang Lian, please give me a proper time. I'd better go back to recover my life."
"I can't give you this time." Fang Lian put the flower tea in the cup in front of his lips and tasted it. Then he said, "how can I know when it will be better if I fall ill like a mountain and take a silk?"
"Then..." Zhou Li didn't dare to say anything seriously. He didn't dare to get out of bed for half a month after suffering from several lashes from Ian a few days ago. If Fang Lian gets angry again today and gets beaten again, it's really not a crime.
"Just take my words back and tell my aunt." Fang Lian raised his eyes and said, "I'm not feeling well. I'll see my aunt when I'm well."
"All right." At this point, Zhou Li had to answer: "Miss Fang Lian has a good rest. I'll leave first." After that, Zhou Li strode away from Fangzhai."No delivery." Fang Lian sat on the sofa and drank the tea quietly. He felt the fragrance of flowers in his nose.
Put the empty cup back on the coffee table, Fang Lian's mouth slightly raised.
Yilanyou didn't let her down. It seems that Fang Fang and yiruier have been forced by her. Otherwise, Fang Fang won't let Chamberlain Zhou invite them.
Once again for their own cup of tea, Fang Lian looked at the tea surface floating petals, with the tip of his finger delimited a cup edge sip.
But since I come to ask her to do it, I have to show a little sincerity. I want to send a barking dog to let her do it. What's the dream?
"Ilan you..." Murmuring the name, Fang Lian's smile became more and more clear: "come."
"First lady." A servant came up at once and said, "what can I do for you?"
"Go and invite Master Liu." Fang Lian plays with the delicate European style teacup: "I want to customize a new black rattan whip."
“……” The servant swallowed a mouthful of saliva and answered, "yes..." When he turned and left, his legs could not help shaking. I don't know who the eldest lady is going to target this time.
Dip in the tea with your hand and draw a rough outline on the tea table. Fang Lian taps the table with his finger.
This one is specially made for Ilan you. All the materials will be the best. She is looking forward to the day when it can be used.
It's a long time since she thought of the excited look in her eyes and the tip of her tongue moistening her lower lip.