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8.【Third Miss Scrap】7

In fact, Leng Yuefeng also knew about this. No wonder Zhang Zhongming was a dead person. Who would have known that she could come back to life? Was she really a ghost? Otherwise, how could her mother be so frightened?

As the sun slowly rose, Leng Yuefeng led Zhang Zhongming and more than a dozen servants towards the west courtyard.

So what about ghosts? How dare you mess around in the daytime? However, these masters are not just decorations, they are all elite servants of the Zhenguo Hou Mansion.

"Leng Meiying, that good-for-nothing, even if he becomes a ghost, is still a good-for-nothing. If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time, huh!" Leng Yuefeng thought with disdain.

However, when Leng Yuefeng stood in front of the west courtyard and saw Leng Meiying's figure, she was startled.

Leng Meiying and the little maid Dong'er stood under the early sun, cutting the branches of begonia flowers leisurely. Looking at Leng Meiying, she looked like a begonia flower being bathed in the morning light. Even though it was weak, it still looked like Xishi holding a heart.

Incomparably beautiful.

Why is this girl so beautiful today? Is she usually blind?

But one thing Leng Yuefeng can be sure of is that she is not dead!

"My little sister is still alive, that's really a gratifying thing!" Leng Yuefeng looked at Leng Meiying with a smile, as if she was complaining about why she didn't really die.

This is the first time Leng Meiying has seen this nominal second sister, an eighteen-year-old girl with a pretty face, thin red lips, and a slightly stepped nose. But overall, she is also a beauty, and she

The small beauty mark between her eyebrows adds a bit of charm. Coupled with her plump and round figure, no wonder she was rated as one of the top ten beauties in the imperial capital.

The second lady, who is dressed in a luxurious princess outfit, wearing a gold and silver tourmaline, agate bead ring, and a golden hairpin, and Leng Meiying, who lives in the west courtyard, are simply from two different worlds.

Leng Meiying's expression was cold, and the golden light between her brows was slightly scattered. As before, she ignored Leng Yuefeng's words.

Seeing her acting like this, Leng Yuefeng also gave up the idea of ​​whether it was her who was causing trouble and scaring her mother. How could a loser like her get through the blockades of so many experts and reach her mother's room?

But her natural lotus seal is simply beautiful!

The second young lady couldn't figure out how such a beautiful lotus mark could grow on this good-for-nothing. It would be great if the golden lotus grew between her eyebrows...

But that's all. Looking at her withered figure and her "notorious" reputation as a good-for-nothing, no man would be interested in her.

"Forget it, what can a useless girl like you have to say!" The second lady glanced at Leng Meiying's lotus seal, bared her snow-white teeth, turned around with a sneer, and then walked away with a wave of servants.

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A cold light flashed in Leng Meiying's eyes, and the light of the demon lotus disappeared in a flash.

She said that if anyone dared to call her trash again, she would kill his entire family!

Leng Meiying's words never fail, and the American soldiers clearly know this much better than Leng Yuefeng.

If she hadn't wanted to follow suit, how could she have allowed Leng Yuefeng to be humiliated like this?

For the current plan, there are a few things that bear the brunt. The first is to find ways to improve physical fitness and achieve success in external skills as soon as possible. The second is to find ways to detoxify. The third is to follow the clues and find out the truth as soon as possible.

However, the meal had to be eaten one bite at a time. Leng Meiying was not in a hurry. After the tossing last night, her body was a little unable to hold on. She took a good rest and started running around the west courtyard.

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