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Chapter 150: Happy

Aorong drank tea and counted ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two...

Before he could count a word, Fang He screamed, "Itchy, itchy, so itchy."

Fang Ping also screamed again and again, scratching the itch, "Me too, why is it so itchy?"

"I'm itchy too, it feels so uncomfortable." Fang Yun scratched the red and green patches on her body.

Fang Lian even tore her clothes to pieces, scratched at the itchy areas, and screamed in panic, "It's so itchy, call a doctor quickly, go there quickly."

The maids in Qingyin Pavilion all lowered their eyes, pretending not to see or hear, and stood still.

The place was in a mess, with chickens and dogs jumping, ghosts crying and wolves howling.

After a while, the four sisters, who were beautifully dressed in brand new clothes and expensive jewelry, looked different.

Her hair was scattered, her hairpins fell all over the floor, her clothes were torn to pieces, and her face and body were covered in red spots, looking like a crazy woman.

Aorong looked at them quietly for a long time, then he said when he felt enough was enough, "Send the four ladies back to their rooms quickly. How unbecoming is this? It will bring shame on our Fang family if word spreads."

A series of instructions finally drove them away

Qiaoyan had a cloth wrapped around his hand and carefully picked up the pearl necklace that fell on the ground. "Miss, how do you know they will definitely ask to see this thing?"

It's really amazing. I put medicinal powder on the Xiang Lian in advance. When others asked to see it, they still resisted and refused to take it out. Those people who were hit by the trick were dumb and couldn't tell the pain after eating Coptis Lian.

Aorong curled his lips disdainfully, "You can guess that they are all small-minded people with shallow eyelids."

Such women are usually most interested in other people's treasures, and it's best if they can snatch them away

Qiaoyan felt sorry for those ladies, but who asked them to provoke the most difficult young lady in the world? "I guess they will be itchy for a day and a night, which is enough for them."

Qiao Ling said with a gloating smile, "You deserve it. Who made the young lady they pester unable to have a good rest?"

It's so refreshing and so enjoyable. These people have tortured these maids a lot in the past.

Qiaoyan was timid and asked worriedly, "If I let the master know about this, will it..."

Aorong waved his hands with a nonchalant expression, "What are you afraid of? Everything is up to me."


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