Qian Duoduo glanced at her sideways. At this time, Luluo's face was pale, her hair was disheveled, she spit out water, and there were some mud stains. Her expensive clothes were also wrinkled from the blisters, but they were clinging to her delicate skin. Spread it out, and the red bellyband inside can be seen clearly.
Seeing that Qian Duoduo seemed to have had enough trouble, Qian Zhengkuan immediately ordered his servants to bring hot tea, and fed Luluo to drink it. Soon, the unconscious Luluo woke up faintly.
Opening her eyes, she saw the sympathetic, joking, and staring looks at her from the people around her, and then looked at her disheveled appearance. She immediately burst into tears, crawled to Qian Zhengkuan's side, and hugged her. Thigh: "Wuuu~ Master... you have to be the master of my concubine."
"Master? It's useless to call you daddy!" Qian Duoduo snorted coldly, stepped on her shoes, and walked straight towards Lu Luo.
Qian Zhengkuan looked at his daughter, and wanted to say something to protect Luluo, but Qian Duoduo seemed to see through his intentions, and directly preemptively said, "I believe in Buddhism today and don't kill, but if you dare Bully my mother casually, slander her behind her back with a dirty mouth, steal her things, and I will tear your mouth!"
After Qian Duoduo finished speaking, she looked down and saw that Lu Luo was still pinching her clothes. She stretched out her hand and tore a tear in the pleated skirt of the big red peony. He glanced provocatively at the other aunts around him.
Luluo was completely dumbfounded, and she didn't care about the half-exposed shoulders, her face was extremely pale, and she collapsed on the ground.
Only then did Qian Duoduo turn around slowly, and under everyone's horrified eyes, she walked to the side of the tree, and hooked her little finger at Long Muchen.
Long Muchen was much taller than the seventeen-year-old Qian Duoduo, knowing that this girl seemed to have something to say, he lowered his head and approached her considerately.
Qian Duoduo snuggled into his ear and whispered a few words, and looked towards the lake from time to time with her nimble eyes.
Long Muchen smiled, and fondled her long hair.
Under the colorful halo, the blue sky, the crisp lake, and the charming fragrance.
It reflects the beauty of men and the beauty of women.
What a pleasing picture...
The people of the Qian family were taken aback, Xiao Ruo was enjoying himself, Han Tie sighed slightly...
How good this is... how he wished his master could fall in love with a woman, but this woman was his niece and daughter-in-law...
Qian Duoduo didn't feel the strange eyes of the people around her at all, and returned to the lakeside proudly, stood in front of a group of women, and pointed to the crippled butler: "Go, take all the money from the top to the bottom of Qian's house. Those who are panting, call me over, and line up to gather!"
... ... Duoer dividing line ... ...
Since the housekeeper lost a piece of flesh on his hand, his legs moved much faster.
After receiving the 'imperial decree', all the servants, maids, and guards in Qian's mansion gathered by the lake, and even the dogs and cats who guarded the door were carried out within the time of a stick of incense.
Who told their lady to order, as long as they are panting, they must gather!
Everyone whispered to each other, guessing what happened? For a while, it buzzed like a bee.
Long Muchen had been waited on for a long time and sat in the gazebo, drinking the best Yuhou Longjing, tasting fresh fruits, watching Qian Duoduo carry out her little idea of 'seeking power and usurping the throne' with crooked eyes.
Qian Duoduo raised her small chin, and swept her indifferent eyes lightly. There were probably hundreds of people, and there seemed to be about ten or twenty concubines alone.