"Gulu..."
At this moment, Murong Qingming clearly heard the sound of herself swallowing.
Those eyes that were about to cry made people's hearts flutter when they looked at them.
Paired with snow-white and dewy skin, plump lips, and a long neck, a wonderful figure with a little more flesh would be too much, and a little less flesh would be too thin...
Back then, that little girl with baby fat had transformed into such a gorgeous beauty who made people want to bully just by looking at her unconsciously.
If Ruyue is that cold moon.
Talent, the little woman in front of me who is very warm at the first glance, and has a pair of watery eyes that people can't forget, is a little woman who makes people want to hold it in the palm of their hand, play with it, and taste it The presence.
One is just watching from a distance, perhaps admiring her cool beauty.
However, this one is impressive, as long as it monopolizes her beauty.
"Master Hui, this servant is indeed Wan'er."
Chen Xiangwan deliberately answered in a cold voice. However, with a beautiful person and a delicate body, this voice is naturally charming to the bone marrow.
Her pretty cold voice just made people's heart itch even more.
"Yes, it seems that it is indeed Wan'er."
Murong Qingming said that he stepped forward to help her.
Chen Xiangwan got up quickly, and took a few steps back.
"Wan'er has been here to accept punishment, I wonder why the young master is here?"
She lowered her head and stopped looking at people.
However, the exposing of the snow-white neck and the slender figure made the people who looked at it even more itchy.
"Punishment, as long as the master says a word, you can be free. Well, pick a pot of flowers with me."
After finally controlling a little desire, Murong Qingming started to go to the backyard.
Frowning, Chen Xiangwan slowly followed to the backyard.
On one side, Yuanzi bowed his head and stood in the courtyard.
Obviously, the young master wanted to marry this woman.
He felt a little pity in his heart, but he also knew that even if he got such a beautiful woman, he would not be able to keep it.
In this mansion, if the women of the slaves are too beautiful, once the master takes a fancy to them, it will be a catastrophe. For so many years, it is not uncommon for slave women to be sent to the master's house on their own initiative in this mansion. Even if it is a favored woman in the second master's house, it is a slave who takes the initiative to send it up. Now, that person is working as a lucrative steward outside.
"Wanwan, how have you been all these years? Remember when you came in, but this young master picked you in. At that time, Ru Yue was against you everywhere?"
At this time, Murong Qingming accidentally discovered that he still remembered everything with this girl.
You know, he is the son of the Marquis of Murong Mansion.
Now he still remembers a little thing about a girl, and he himself admires his memory a little.
In the backyard, all kinds of flowers are competing to bloom.
Red, green and yellow, especially on the flower wall, the pots of black chrysanthemums placed on the corner of the wall look extraordinarily beautiful and moving.
"This arrangement seems very stylish."
Although he didn't know the specific beauty method, but at the first glance, Murong Qingming felt that these flowers and grasses, as well as the arrangement of walls, were extremely pleasing to the eye.
Just like the woman beside her, she just stood there with a set of ordinary clothes, but felt that the whole world was quiet for her.
"I have learned some things from Master Yifan in these years, and these are also learned from him. Some trivial things are not worth mentioning."
"Wanwan, are you willing to go out?"
Murong Qingming turned around suddenly at this moment, staring at her with burning eyes.
The sun lightly reflected on her face, her picturesque eyebrows and her pursed lips stood there like a lotus, making people want to get closer and sniff it.
That white porcelain skin seemed to burst when the wind blows.
Murong Qingming's breathing became condensed again.
He took a step forward, reaching out to touch her, but Chen Xiangwan took a few steps back at this moment.
"Young master, it's getting late."
"Wan'er, I'll accept you."
In just an instant, Murong Qingming made this decision. He has been married for so long, and he hasn't decided to accept anyone yet.
Even if it was the girl who was the housemate earlier, he sent her out after getting married. Even if he didn't like this faceless wife, he still gave her the dignity she deserved.
Because of this, the old man is quite satisfied with him. But today, he doesn't want to be that unswerving man anymore, he just wants to be a bad man who dotes on this charming girl in front of him.
"My lord..." Chen Xiangwan took a deep breath, feeling really helpless about her appearance.
She slowly raised her head, her eyes were clear and she laughed at herself.
"My lord, do you think Wan'er's current face and body look very attractive? Do you really want to play recklessly in the palm of your hand?"
Murong Qingming frowned slightly, but still nodded truthfully.
"That's right, a person like you, but all men like to play with you. Women are born extremely beautiful, and they are naturally prepared for men. Especially, in waiting houses like us."
Chen Xiangwan nodded and looked into the distance. Spit out gently and slowly.
"That's right, Mr. Ming, what you said is very true. In such a grand master's gate, any woman who is as gorgeous and outstanding as me is born to prepare for the masters."
Murong Qingming smiled, this girl is still as attractive as before. He was so emotional that he was about to grab her hand.
But she suddenly flashed a long sharp needle and pointed it at her face.
"So in order not to harm others with such a face in the future, Wan'er decided that from now on, such a face is not worth it."
"don't want… "
"Shua..."
However, in just an instant, a deep mark was cut on Chen Xiangwan's face.
Murong Qingming looked at the woman who made the decisive move in disbelief.
She looked at herself with a relaxed smile, the mockery and sarcasm in her eyes seemed to slap him hard in the face.
"you you you… "
Murong Qing stomped her feet angrily.
This girl, this dead girl. In order not to agree to be his roommate, she would rather disfigure her face than reject him.
Seeing the streak of bright red blood, Murong Qingming turned and left angrily.
"I'm furious."
Outside the courtyard, Yuanzi thought he would see Murong Qingming beaming out.
Never thought, this wait, but only waited for an angry Mr. Ming.
"My son, my son..."
Seeing him like this, Yuanzi hurried to catch up.
At this time, how can I not know that this person has encountered a very bad thing inside.
After walking out for a long time, Murong Qingming stopped in her tracks.
In front of him, there was still that flowery face dangling. So quiet, so bright. However, in just an instant, that brilliance was covered up by the deep red blood. She used to be so beautiful, when he saw that streak of blood, his heart ached...
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