"Since my sister has already made a mistake, how can she care about you when she is the eldest sister." Jiang Qingqing got up with a smile and brought her a cup of tea.
"Miss, you have such a good heart, you never care about the servants and servants in the mansion." Forsythia sighed.
Jiang Wanwan's anger that had just subsided rose up again, what is this
Compare her with the servant girl
He drank the tea in one gulp, was choked, coughed so badly, and his face turned red.
"Wanwan, are you alright?"
"No... It's fine, eldest sister, I'll go out for a while." Jiang Wanwan said, she was helped down by the maid, and it was much better when she got downstairs.
Cai Ling was indignant, "Miss, the eldest lady is also very embarrassed, and she actually behaved like this."
Jiang Wanwan snorted coldly, viciousness flashed in her eyes, "When she cries, let's go."
Someone will take care of her later.
Jiang Qingqing sat upstairs for a while, when the door of the wing was knocked open, Na Lanqing stood in the wing angrily with the maids and servants, his eyes widened, "Jiang Qingqing, is our account? Should you do the math?"
The last time she made a fool of herself at the banquet, this time there was no one, so she had to take care of her.
Jiang Qingqing gave him a cold look, got up, and walked towards the door, with a cold glow in his eyes, "Good dog doesn't stand in the way!"
"You prostitute, you actually called me a dog, come here, teach me a good lesson to her."
Immediately, all the servants rushed up, and Forsythia was startled, and hurriedly protected Jiang Qingqing, but was pulled back by Jiang Qingqing, only to see white powder spilling out of her hand, and all the servants collapsed. on the ground.
Forsythia was overjoyed, how could she forget that now her young lady's poison skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, it is not enough to deal with them.
"You... What kind of magic trick did you use?" Nalanqing was startled. She didn't expect her to be so powerful. What was in her hands
Jiang Qingqing pursed her lips and pressed forward step by step, Nalanqing's maid blocked her way, but she just raised her hand and the maid fell down.
"you you… "
This woman is so terrifying, with just one silver needle, everyone falls down.
How to do
Now Na Lanqing understands what kind of situation she is in. If Jiang Qingqing also uses such a method to herself, she will not be able to resist.
He kept stepping back, his face turned pale, "You... don't mess around, my father is the prime minister, if you dare to touch me, our Nalan House will not let you go."
"What did you scold me for just now?"
The murderous intent in Jiang Qingqing's eyes was particularly strong, who would be spared, and would not be happy to be scolded like that.
"I... I..." Just one look was enough to make people scared. How could she dare to say what she just said, "You... don't mess around."
"Forsythia, feed her this." Jiang Qingqing took out a pill.
Nalanqing was about to run, but Jiang Qingqing grabbed his shoulders and dragged his hand back, causing Nalanqing to fall to the ground.
"you… "
Forsythia opened her mouth and fed Nalanqing the pills.
"What did you give me to eat?" Nalanqing pinched his neck and wanted to spit it out, but the pills had already melted away, so there was nowhere to spit it out.
Damn bitch, she really dares.
Jiang Qingqing leaned over, pinched her chin, and the corners of her lips twitched, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "It's nothing, it's just to make you remember, after an hour, you will feel itchy all over your body, it's extremely itchy, if you don't My antidote doesn't work."
After speaking, Nalanqing's whole body fell down again when his hand was released.
"you… "
"I forgot to tell you, but you can't catch it. Once you catch it, you will be disfigured."
After speaking, Jiang Qingqing smiled and went out with the forsythia.
Nalanqing almost fainted out of breath. The last time she said she had body odor, this time, she ate a mess of food for her again. When she recovers, she must peel her skin!
When I got up, I saw that the people on the ground were still in a daze, and poured all the teapots on the table up, and the maid woke up faintly, "Miss."
"Trash, don't hurry up."
The maid was startled and got up quickly.
An hour later, in Nalan's mansion, screams kept coming from Nalanqing's boudoir.
"Miss, please bear with it, and bear with it, the doctor will be here soon." The maid couldn't be in a hurry, she heard the movement outside the door, and hurried out, dragging the doctor in, "Look at my young lady."
After seeing it, the doctor shook his head, "Miss Nalan is not unusual."
What
how is this possible.
That slut Jiang Qingqing clearly ate something for herself, and she was itchy all over her body, how could she not be different, grabbed the doctor with a grim expression, "Hurry up and prescribe medicine for me."
The doctor really couldn't diagnose anything, so he took a few steps back, "Miss Nalan, this old man really didn't see anything, otherwise, Miss Nalan, please ask another Gao Ming."
With that said, he hurriedly slipped out.
"Trash!" Nalan smashed down a blue-and-white porcelain bottle in the house, "Cuiluo, ask someone to invite a doctor."
"Miss, hold on to it, you have already gone to invite it."
The three doctors have been scared away before and after, who else can be cured.
"Cuiluo, come and give me a scratch." Nalanqing said, rolling up his sleeves, and grabbing hard, a red mark suddenly appeared on his fair arm.
Cuilui was startled, and hurried over to grab Nalanqing's hand. The young lady loves to protect her, and there must be no scars on her body, "Miss, you can't scratch it, it will leave scars."
"I don't care, I'm sick to death." Nalanqing struggled and pushed the green thread away.
"Come here, quickly tie the young lady's hands." Cuilu hurriedly greeted, something would happen if this continued.
A few maids came in, pressed Nalanqing on the bed, and tied her hands backwards, only to breathe a sigh of relief.
It's just that Na Lanqing was not happy. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to peel off the skin on her body. She hated Jiang Qingqing, and she wished she died.
"Where's Dad, why hasn't Dad come back?"
"Miss, you have already gone to invite the master. The master will be back soon, please hold on."
persist in? She couldn't hold on.
She felt uncomfortable all over her body like thousands of ants crawling. Tears dripped down one by one, but it didn't ease. Instead, she felt even more uncomfortable, "Cuiluo, come over and scratch me, come over here."
"Miss, you can't scratch."
"I don't care, I'll kill you if you don't come here." Nalanqing was already on the verge of collapse, even death would not be so uncomfortable.
Although Cuilui was afraid of death, she didn't dare to go there. If she scratched and left a scar, the young lady would really kill her, so she simply covered her ears and didn't listen.
"You bastard slaves, quickly untie me." Nalanqing scolded while bumping into the bed, but the itch didn't ease at all, "Come on, give me a scratch!"