Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder

At this time, Zhao Yizhen appeared again: "Mrs. Grandma said that the grass roots of the wall are all planted by the big son, can not be moved, the little girl came here to ask if there are other activities that can be done?"

Lin Qing’s eyebrows are slightly raised: "Whoever makes you move, I just let you clean up dead mice and the like."

Zhao Yiqi bites her lip and raises her eyes. She sneaked at Ye Shaoqing: "The little woman only tried it. The dead objects leaned against the corner of the wall. If it was cleaned, it would inevitably touch the vegetation."

Lin Qing's words are skeptical and cannot clean up the house.

But this woman is not a servant. She has no reason to order her to do something: "You didn't find the right way. Your mind has led me. You still don't help, go back and serve your grandmother."

"Grandma said that she was almost as good as the injury, let the little girl come to serve the Dagongzi and his wife."

Lin Qing’s words smashed the eyes of Ye Shaoqing, and Dong was injured. He was still in the dark.

I originally wanted to confess with him at night. Now I have to mention this woman. She must give an explanation. Otherwise, he will start a temper and the fragrance will be punished.

The main point is that this woman is not well-intentioned.

After a while she left, in case this son-in-law, she was not in the tactics of Ye Shaoqing, he was not careful, she could not be disgusted by them?

The original face with a smile turned cold: "Serve? I can't let you go to my room, get the jewelry back, this time?"

Zhao Yizhen was very wronged and denied it: "Little girl, the little girl has never touched your jewelry. It was a misunderstanding that day. The little girl went to your bedroom to help your maid to organize the house. It happened that the jewelry was on the table. The little girl intended to I want to put it back in my throat. I didn't think that this scene was just seen by your maid. She didn't ask the bitter bite that the little girl wanted to take it."

A scent of aroma, this little hoof will really turn black and white. She clearly saw that the woman would wear a fork on her head.

If it is not a person who gets it, she can't do it.

Lin Qing’s words passed through the indignant aroma and fell on Ye Shaoqing’s body: “French, do you think this statement is true? I believe that my gimmick will not come.”

The condensate smell gave Lin Qing a grateful look.

Ye Shaoqing’s eyelids moved sharply to Zhao Yizhen.

Lin Qing's words are a financial fan.

But anything that is worthy of money must be touched, and I can’t wait to take it with me in my sleeve.

This kind of greed will put jewelry on the table at will?

Coldly open lips: "The word jewellery will never come out with a dressing, you lied."

After Lin Qing’s words, she used the jewellery to really pull it in the box: "Yeah, I almost forgot, but fortunately I didn't believe in your ghost. Look at Dong Wei's face, Rao You are this time. If you dare to commit something, Ye Fu can hold you down! Go on."

Zhao Yizhen touched a nose and was stunned in public. She felt that she was self-confident and could not be refuted by her, and she was ashamed to escape.

Lin Qing’s words snorted and arrived at Ye Shaoqing’s arm: “Look at your rotten peach, there is no self-awareness.”

Lin Qingyuan laughed out loudly: "My sister is so funny, it is very appropriate. But my brother said that this kind of woman should play a board to expel the house, it is a hidden danger."

"No, as the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves. You, do you think?" Lin Qingzi gave the decision to Ye Shaoqing.

After all, I have a relationship with Dong Wei, and I don’t look at the Buddha face.

Ye Shaoqing does not hurt or itch: "The word is the master."

Lin Qing's words also have concerns: "Dong Wei let her granddaughter come here to marry Ruyi Langjun. If she goes back, even if she does not talk about the reasons, the neighborhood will definitely speculate whether she is wronged here. It will have an impact on the reputation of the husband."

"What about the words?"

Lin Qing’s words conceived and thought: “The so-called good horse is equipped with a good saddle, and the niece marries a beautiful man. Her appearance and character are placed there, and it’s cheaper to find Dawang Chunxi. I took the time to ask the two. A young man, who has a good impression of ceremonies, I will match them. But I first declare that they don’t want one, I won’t be reluctant. What does the husband look like?”

Lin Qing’s words still want Ye Shaoqing to take his mind.

Lin Qingyuan was a burst of laughter: "My sister's truth is always a set."

"It's just like it." Don't wear a short skirt without a gold hoop!

Zhao Yizhen's appearance is not stunning, his talents and background are ambiguous, and Ye Shaoqing's skull has problems before he can accept it.

And Ye Jia also has a ancestral training: "Fu Jun, can't I do this idea? You give a word."

Ye Shaoqing's lip fretting: "The words are all reasonable. You are the master."

Lin Qingyuan looked at Ye Shaoqing arrogantly: "Why didn't you have a big man to see the Lord, everything is in accordance with the woman, which line do you do?"

Ye Shaoqing hangs his eyes, and the eyelashes block the deep, night-like pupils.

Lin Qing’s syllabus wants Ye Shaoqing to follow her because Lin Qingyuan will be the ostrich here.

The coveted fish were all baked, and the dishes on his plate were also finished. A chopstick was sent to Ye Shaoqing’s mouth: "Eat this, there is less spice."

Should you be injured? Still pay attention to it.

Not waiting for Ye Shaoqing to open his mouth, Lin Qingyuan’s wrist in Lin Qing’s words put a chopstick fish in his mouth: “It tastes good.”

Lin Qing’s words are dull. He married her chopsticks. How is she used?

Looking back, she could accept a pair of chopsticks with Ye Shaoqing...

Ye Shaoqing secretly confessed to Lin Qingyuan, and the words were already women, when his brother did not avoid it.

The twilight was meager, and the cold wind blew through every corner of the yard.

Ye Shaoqing and Lin Qingzi joined hands to return to the bedroom. Resting all day, the spirit is very strong.

Ye Shaoqing rested on the pillow, Lin Qing said: "You have suffered internal injuries, do you need to take care of your injuries?"

"Healing? I don't quite understand what you mean."

Lin Qing's words sit on the stool and cross-legged: "That's it, what is the big weekdays, and the words are written on the book."

Ye Shaoqing secretly supported the amount: "Where do you look at the book? The method is chic. As you said, you don't need a doctor in the future. Xiwu can resist all the pain."

"I didn't see you telling Alan that they decocted, how do you heal?"

"The medicine has been taken, and the medicine prepared in advance. As for the exercise you said, only the meridians are blocked."

Lin Qing’s words were turned: "The second brother saved me from the West and took me far away. I also want to fly. If I encounter danger in the future, I can fly directly."

Ye Shaoqing broke her fantasy: "You have missed the age of Xuewu. If you are three years old, you will practice your luck. With your intelligence, your achievements will definitely not be low. But it is too late, unless you are a wizard, or like that white hair. Monsters practice evil."

Lin Qing’s words completely dispelled the years of practicing: “I still practice self-defense.”

Lin Qing's words touched the scriptures on the table at hand. Many words don't know. He is right, he can ask him.

Ye Shaoqing is very patient, pointing to where to read, and explaining what it means to her.

Lin Qing’s words are strange: "How do you usually remember these words? I have forgotten how to read the words in the past."

"I recognize the word from the beginning of memory, and I forgot the learning process."

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