That scumbag must have no good intentions when he brought tea.
Before Qinglian could finish her words, she saw Su Yin throwing the delicate teacup in her hand into the lotus pond. "I don't like other people's things appearing in Luoxueyuan. Things sent by Lord Jade must be thrown away or burned."
"But Miss Second, these are all sent by Lord Jade."
"Throw it away, don't make me repeat it again."
Qinglian wanted to say something, but she felt the coldness from the corner of Su Yin's eyes, and her whole body trembled for no reason. In the end, Qinglian swallowed the words back and ordered the servants of Luoxueyuan to bring the things sent by the Jade Prince.
Send it back.
"Second Miss, ever since you fell off the cliff, Qinglian feels that Second Miss seems to have become a different person."
"What has changed?"
Su Yin was stunned. A little girl could see the changes, so could this be the patriarch of the Su family?
No, she still had to use her identity as the second young lady of the Su family to lurk in the west border of Dong Dali. If she had time, she would return to Shangguan's house and ask Shangguan Min to find the whereabouts of Yu Wensheng, a priest who divined.
"I can't put it into words, but I feel that the second young lady has become stronger than before. Take the incident at the ancestral hall as an example. If it were the second young lady in the past, she would definitely suffer the consequences of the eldest lady and hide aside and cry silently. But that day, the second young lady
You acted calm and composed, Second Young Lady, aren't you afraid that the eldest lady will ask the maid in Luoxueyuan for verification?" Recalling the scene in the ancestral hall three days ago, Qinglian now feels as if she is falling from the clouds.
I thought they would be stripped of their skins even if they didn't die, but I didn't expect that they could leave unharmed, and the patriarch even punished the eldest lady.
Seeing Qing Lian's lucky look, Su Yin sat on the rocking chair with her eyelashes lowered, looking extremely lazy, but there was a hint of coldness in the corners of her eyes that was difficult to conceal.
"Those who can leave Luoxue Garden have only two endings: death, or life worse than death."
Snapped--
The tea cup in Qinglian's hand fell to the ground, and she knelt on the ground with a plop. "Second Miss, this slave is too talkative. I am loyal to Second Miss, please punish her."
As Qinglian knelt on the ground, the other three maids of Luoxueyuan also knelt on their knees, one after another expressing their loyalty.
"Get up, I didn't say anything, I just showed you a clear path."
The whispering words faintly echoed in everyone's ears. Although they were as thin as mosquitoes and flies, the chill in the words made everyone feel as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Everyone naturally knew what this so-called clear path meant. Swallowing her saliva, Qinglian still did not dare to get up.
"Thank you very much, Miss Second. Qinglian will do more and talk less in the future."
"Well, I'm tired." After waving his hand, Su Yin closed his eyes and ignored Qinglian and others.
"Yes, second young lady, Qinglian is resigning."
Qinglian stood up, blessed Su Yin, and exited Luoxueyuan with the other three maids.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, lifting strands of silver hair.
Su Yin half-squinted his eyes, with a hint of lazy smile in his eyes as black as ink.
Playing with the space gained on his wrist, Su Yin wished he could bite King Yan to death.
Now the magic cultivator is not circulating at all, even if the space bracelet is turned on, it cannot be done.
"Hmph! Damn King Yan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to do this."
When she thought of King Yan, that man in red clothes and a mask, Su Yin became confused and shivered.
His words were cold and bloodthirsty. Under the sun, a delicate little face was covered with frost, like a Shura demon from hell.