Chunxiang shrank in fear. Could it be that this person really had tuberculosis?
"Don't be afraid, girls. We are not following the girls, but the place we are going to is the Xiangshan Lingfo Hall. This road is the only way up the mountain. We just met by chance. I hope girls don't misunderstand."
He threw away the bloody white silk.
"What?! The place you are going to is also Xiangshan Lingfo Hall?!" Chunxiang was shocked. "You two are so rude, you even went to check our whereabouts? I warn you, go down the mountain immediately and don't disturb our home.
Lady’s tranquility.”
Huo Gang was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. Are there any movies about such an unreasonable little girl in the world?
"Why are you staring? Even if your eyes are big, I tell you, big eyes are useless. You are not allowed to follow. Go down the mountain immediately." Vanilla expelled the two of them with a cold face.
"Girl, can I ask you something?" The man in the cloak raised his hand and opened his lips slightly.
Chunxiang felt that there was an inexplicable pressure coming towards her, but she could only face it bravely. She had to protect the third lady. "Well, I see you have a good attitude, you can ask. After asking, hurry down the mountain.
This is a rare act of kindness, please ask." She took out her handkerchief and shook it in the wind, as if to shake off the unusual current surging in the air.
"Excuse me, was this road up the mountain built by a girl?" A sneer tugged at the lips of the man in white.
Fang Qingwen, who was in the carriage, heard that she stopped turning the book, her eyebrows moved slightly, and her lips raised slightly.
"Of course not." Chunxiang suppressed the rolling of her eyes.
"Then let me ask again, does this Xiangshan Lingfo Hall belong to the girl's family?"
"No." Chunxiang replied patiently.
"Since this road does not belong to the girl's family, nor does this Lingfo Hall belong to the girl's family, you go your way and I will go mine. I didn't say that the girl was following us. Why should the girl say that we were following you?" It sounds so familiar.
It's like the two sides exchanged dialogue once.
Chunxiang stared at this man, how could he silence the third lady with her words?
"Chunxiang, my legs are a little numb, come here and rub them." Fang Qing happened to be there, and she spoke calmly.
Under the cloak, the pupils are as dense as magnets, with traces like convolvulus floating around.
"Miss Third, the slave is here." Chunxiang lowered the curtain angrily. She turned around and knelt down to rub Fang Qing's legs.
"Chunxiang." Fang Qing closed her eyes and suddenly called out.
"Third Miss, my hand was too strong, did it hurt Third Miss?" Chunxiang couldn't help but soften her hand. Fang Qing shook her head, and she opened her calm eyes.
"No. What I want to say is, Chunxiang, if we encounter them again in the future, we must avoid them and remember to take a detour."
"Why?" Chunxiang was puzzled.
"That person is not something you and I can afford to offend." She managed to get a year of peace by tricking her, but she didn't want to end it unjustly.
"Miss, is it that serious? I don't think the person next to him is very——" Chunxiang wanted to continue, but when she saw Fang Qing's indifferent eyes turning colder, she knew she had crossed the line.
"I understand, Miss Third, please do as I please."
Um--
Fang Qing nodded with satisfaction. She didn't want any accidents to happen. In her plan, this was the first step in life, and the subsequent chess pieces hadn't been moved yet?
Playing chess is like life. If you make one wrong move, you will lose everything. She doesn't want to be a pawn who can be slaughtered by others, so she must be the one who controls the chessboard.