Chapter 1616: 1616
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"No, I can't follow his orders, or I'm afraid I won't see him in the next three days!" The pretty girl thought about it and felt that she had to see Chu fan.
The next moment, a sweet smile appeared on the pretty girl's face, and she looked at the man and said, "what do you call it?"
After all, the other side is the valet of Princess Vientiane: "my name is Wenren Junjie."
"Good name, can you take me to see Chufan?"
The charming girl's smile is more and more sweet.
"Good!"
Hearing that Junjie nodded subconsciously, but immediately realized that it was not right, he quickly shook his head: "no, no!"
The coquettish girl called it a pity. She continued in a tone of sweet dead man's not worth her life, even with some coquettish meaning: "brother Wen, please! Take me to see Chufan, will you? "
For a while, hearing Junjie's feeling that the whole person's bones are crisp, he nodded busily: "OK, OK!"
"Thank you, big brother!"
Under the guidance of Wenren Junjie, the charming girl came to the courtyard where song Yan lived.
"Miss Qing'er, our captain lives here!"
"Well, I see. There's nothing for you here. You can go!" The pretty girl's face suddenly became cold, and she waved impatiently, as if she were driving away flies.
This makes Wenren Junjie feel very uncomfortable and understand that he has been used.
"You're still here, don't you go?"
The pretty girl gave him another look and urged.
Hearing that Junjie's face is stagnant, he can't stay here any longer. He turns around and goes away. The pretty girl looks at the corner of her mouth, but a trace of disdain emerges. Then she pushes the door in.
At this moment, when the sun is rising, the light is very soft and comfortable on people.
The pretty girl walked into the yard and saw song Yan finish a set of boxing.
"Why are you here?"
Song Yan looks at the pretty girl lightly and asks in a tone of indifference.
"Hum! I'll keep my bets! " I don't know why, as soon as I saw song Yan, the pretty girl was angry.
"Since you are here to fulfill the gambling agreement, you should understand that you are my maid now. Since you are the maid, why did you break into here without my summons? Do you understand the rules? "
In the face of song Yan's question, the pretty girl's face was not dull, then her anger rose and she blurted out: "Chu fan, you don't want to advance. Although I come to fulfill the gambling agreement, I can't let you humiliate me!"
"Get out!"
Song Yan drinks cold.
"What?"
"Get out of here!"
Song Yan looks at him coldly, his tone is full of indifference.
"You told me to get out?"
The pretty girl raised her hand and pointed to song Yan. Her body was so angry, but she could not help shivering.
Song Yan's voice rang again: "I don't know how Princess Vientiane taught you. I don't even know the rules of the master and the servant. Again, get out and get my permission after knocking. Otherwise, you can go back and forth. I don't need a maid like you who doesn't know the rules!"
"You!"
The coquettish girl was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave. But she thought that if she left like this, she would not be able to help the princess attract this hateful guy.
So he gnashed his teeth and said, "OK, I'll go out!"
The next moment, the pretty girl turned around and walked out, and knocked twice on the door: "young man, can I come in?"
"Come in!" Song Yan nodded.
Full of grievances, the pretty girl walked into the yard and just opened her mouth. Song Yan said: "go and bring me a breakfast!"
"You!"
The pretty girl is angry again. This guy really dares to use her as a maid.
"What? Go back if you don't want to! "
"OK,
I'll go!"
The coquettish girl glared at Song Yan with hate and turned around again.
"Come back!"
Just as she stepped out of the gate, song Yan's voice rang again.
"What else can I do for you, young master?" Asked the coquettish girl, holding back her anger.
"You are a very unqualified maid. Do you know what kind of breakfast I like?"
The pretty girl was stunned and continued to resist the anger: "I don't know what kind of breakfast you like!"
"Bring a piece of rice congee and a plate of vegetables!"
"Yes!"
The pretty girl nodded, but did not leave at once. Instead, she asked, "what else can I do for you?"
"That's it. Don't keep me waiting!"
"Yes!"
Looking at the pretty girl with hatred, song Yan shakes his head speechlessly. He wanted to make trouble for her and let her leave. Unexpectedly, the other side tolerated her. It seems that she should come here not only to fulfill the gambling agreement, but also to have different plans.Soon, the charming girl came with a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of small dishes, and placed them on the stone table in the yard, respectfully saying: "Sir, please have a meal!"
"You didn't put anything in the porridge, did you?" Song Yan looked at her and asked.
"Of course not!" The way of charming girl's calm face.
"Since there is no such thing, then you should drink this bowl of porridge!" Song inkstone is a way of smiling.
"Master's porridge, how dare a little girl drink it!" There was a little confusion in the eyes of the pretty girl. She did put a dressing in the porridge. The dressing was not poison, but a kind of thing made by the palace elites of the central empire by accident.
Eat can let people vent for days, even if the semi martial arts can not resist.
Song Yan sneers: "now I don't want to drink porridge, but food can't be wasted, you drink it!"
Facing song Yan's pressing step by step, the charming girl became more and more uneasy. She pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not hungry. Since the young man doesn't want to drink, the little girl will withdraw!"
While talking, she will put the LingMi porridge and the dish back into the tray to take away.
"Put it down!"
Song Yan's voice rang out again: "if you want to stay here, drink this bowl of porridge, otherwise, you will leave here immediately!"
"Me!"
"Good, I drink!" said the coquettish girl
The next moment, the pretty girl took the rice porridge and swallowed it.
At this time, song Yan laughed: "ha ha! I don't know what you put in the porridge, but it's certainly not a good thing. I know there's something in the bowl to drink, and I don't know whether to say you're stupid or stupid! "
"You know I put something in the porridge?" The pretty girl stared at Song Yan with hate.
"What do you say?" Song Yan's face is full of fun.
"You bastard!"
The pretty girl didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Suddenly, she felt a crash in her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed.
"It was cathartic! By the way, the latrine is over there. Don't thank me! " Song Yan points to a direction to play sadism.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash, the pretty girl disappeared.
"Pooh!"
Wei Le chuckled and walked out of the room: "young master, can you play a trick on her like this? She is, after all, Princess Vientiane's maid. "
Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "what does she have to do with me? Besides, the maid's brain is weak. If I can help her to teach her, Princess Vientiane is grateful that I haven't enough time. How can she blame me?"
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"No, I can't follow his orders, or I'm afraid I won't see him in the next three days!" The pretty girl thought about it and felt that she had to see Chu fan.
The next moment, a sweet smile appeared on the pretty girl's face, and she looked at the man and said, "what do you call it?"
After all, the other side is the valet of Princess Vientiane: "my name is Wenren Junjie."
"Good name, can you take me to see Chufan?"
The charming girl's smile is more and more sweet.
"Good!"
Hearing that Junjie nodded subconsciously, but immediately realized that it was not right, he quickly shook his head: "no, no!"
The coquettish girl called it a pity. She continued in a tone of sweet dead man's not worth her life, even with some coquettish meaning: "brother Wen, please! Take me to see Chufan, will you? "
For a while, hearing Junjie's feeling that the whole person's bones are crisp, he nodded busily: "OK, OK!"
"Thank you, big brother!"
Under the guidance of Wenren Junjie, the charming girl came to the courtyard where song Yan lived.
"Miss Qing'er, our captain lives here!"
"Well, I see. There's nothing for you here. You can go!" The pretty girl's face suddenly became cold, and she waved impatiently, as if she were driving away flies.
This makes Wenren Junjie feel very uncomfortable and understand that he has been used.
"You're still here, don't you go?"
The pretty girl gave him another look and urged.
Hearing that Junjie's face is stagnant, he can't stay here any longer. He turns around and goes away. The pretty girl looks at the corner of her mouth, but a trace of disdain emerges. Then she pushes the door in.
At this moment, when the sun is rising, the light is very soft and comfortable on people.
The pretty girl walked into the yard and saw song Yan finish a set of boxing.
"Why are you here?"
Song Yan looks at the pretty girl lightly and asks in a tone of indifference.
"Hum! I'll keep my bets! " I don't know why, as soon as I saw song Yan, the pretty girl was angry.
"Since you are here to fulfill the gambling agreement, you should understand that you are my maid now. Since you are the maid, why did you break into here without my summons? Do you understand the rules? "
In the face of song Yan's question, the pretty girl's face was not dull, then her anger rose and she blurted out: "Chu fan, you don't want to advance. Although I come to fulfill the gambling agreement, I can't let you humiliate me!"
"Get out!"
Song Yan drinks cold.
"What?"
"Get out of here!"
Song Yan looks at him coldly, his tone is full of indifference.
"You told me to get out?"
The pretty girl raised her hand and pointed to song Yan. Her body was so angry, but she could not help shivering.
Song Yan's voice rang again: "I don't know how Princess Vientiane taught you. I don't even know the rules of the master and the servant. Again, get out and get my permission after knocking. Otherwise, you can go back and forth. I don't need a maid like you who doesn't know the rules!"
"You!"
The coquettish girl was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave. But she thought that if she left like this, she would not be able to help the princess attract this hateful guy.
So he gnashed his teeth and said, "OK, I'll go out!"
The next moment, the pretty girl turned around and walked out, and knocked twice on the door: "young man, can I come in?"
"Come in!" Song Yan nodded.
Full of grievances, the pretty girl walked into the yard and just opened her mouth. Song Yan said: "go and bring me a breakfast!"
"You!"
The pretty girl is angry again. This guy really dares to use her as a maid.
"What? Go back if you don't want to! "
"OK,
I'll go!"
The coquettish girl glared at Song Yan with hate and turned around again.
"Come back!"
Just as she stepped out of the gate, song Yan's voice rang again.
"What else can I do for you, young master?" Asked the coquettish girl, holding back her anger.
"You are a very unqualified maid. Do you know what kind of breakfast I like?"
The pretty girl was stunned and continued to resist the anger: "I don't know what kind of breakfast you like!"
"Bring a piece of rice congee and a plate of vegetables!"
"Yes!"
The pretty girl nodded, but did not leave at once. Instead, she asked, "what else can I do for you?"
"That's it. Don't keep me waiting!"
"Yes!"
Looking at the pretty girl with hatred, song Yan shakes his head speechlessly. He wanted to make trouble for her and let her leave. Unexpectedly, the other side tolerated her. It seems that she should come here not only to fulfill the gambling agreement, but also to have different plans.Soon, the charming girl came with a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of small dishes, and placed them on the stone table in the yard, respectfully saying: "Sir, please have a meal!"
"You didn't put anything in the porridge, did you?" Song Yan looked at her and asked.
"Of course not!" The way of charming girl's calm face.
"Since there is no such thing, then you should drink this bowl of porridge!" Song inkstone is a way of smiling.
"Master's porridge, how dare a little girl drink it!" There was a little confusion in the eyes of the pretty girl. She did put a dressing in the porridge. The dressing was not poison, but a kind of thing made by the palace elites of the central empire by accident.
Eat can let people vent for days, even if the semi martial arts can not resist.
Song Yan sneers: "now I don't want to drink porridge, but food can't be wasted, you drink it!"
Facing song Yan's pressing step by step, the charming girl became more and more uneasy. She pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not hungry. Since the young man doesn't want to drink, the little girl will withdraw!"
While talking, she will put the LingMi porridge and the dish back into the tray to take away.
"Put it down!"
Song Yan's voice rang out again: "if you want to stay here, drink this bowl of porridge, otherwise, you will leave here immediately!"
"Me!"
"Good, I drink!" said the coquettish girl
The next moment, the pretty girl took the rice porridge and swallowed it.
At this time, song Yan laughed: "ha ha! I don't know what you put in the porridge, but it's certainly not a good thing. I know there's something in the bowl to drink, and I don't know whether to say you're stupid or stupid! "
"You know I put something in the porridge?" The pretty girl stared at Song Yan with hate.
"What do you say?" Song Yan's face is full of fun.
"You bastard!"
The pretty girl didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Suddenly, she felt a crash in her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed.
"It was cathartic! By the way, the latrine is over there. Don't thank me! " Song Yan points to a direction to play sadism.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash, the pretty girl disappeared.
"Pooh!"
Wei Le chuckled and walked out of the room: "young master, can you play a trick on her like this? She is, after all, Princess Vientiane's maid. "
Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "what does she have to do with me? Besides, the maid's brain is weak. If I can help her to teach her, Princess Vientiane is grateful that I haven't enough time. How can she blame me?"
[author's extras]: second, thanks for the great rewards from wave and love song and intelligent life.
See book review someone ask mosquito is male or female, handsome not handsome.
The mosquito tells you that the mosquito is very handsome. It's amazing. It's terrible. But the mosquito is married. So, if you're a woman, there's no chance. If you're a man, there's no chance, because the mosquito doesn't do anything
"No, I can't follow his orders, or I'm afraid I won't see him in the next three days!" The pretty girl thought about it and felt that she had to see Chu fan. The next moment, a sweet smile appeared on the pretty girl's face, and she looked at the man and said, "what do you call it?" After all, the other side is the valet of Princess Vientiane: "my name is Wenren Junjie." "Good name, can you take me to see Chufan?" The charming girl's smile is more and more sweet. "Good!" Hearing that Junjie nodded subconsciously, but immediately realized that it was not right, he quickly shook his head: "no, no!" The coquettish girl called it a pity. She continued in a tone of sweet dead man's not worth her life, even with some coquettish meaning: "brother Wen, please! Take me to see Chufan, will you? " For a while, hearing Junjie's feeling that the whole person's bones are crisp, he nodded busily: "OK, OK!" "Thank you, big brother!" Under the guidance of Wenren Junjie, the charming girl came to the courtyard where song Yan lived. "Miss Qing'er, our captain lives here!" "Well, I see. There's nothing for you here. You can go!" The pretty girl's face suddenly became cold, and she waved impatiently, as if she were driving away flies. This makes Wenren Junjie feel very uncomfortable and understand that he has been used. "You're still here, don't you go?" The pretty girl gave him another look and urged. Hearing that Junjie's face is stagnant, he can't stay here any longer. He turns around and goes away. The pretty girl looks at the corner of her mouth, but a trace of disdain emerges. Then she pushes the door in. At this moment, when the sun is rising, the light is very soft and comfortable on people. The pretty girl walked into the yard and saw song Yan finish a set of boxing. "Why are you here?" Song Yan looks at the pretty girl lightly and asks in a tone of indifference. "Hum! I'll keep my bets! " I don't know why, as soon as I saw song Yan, the pretty girl was angry. "Since you are here to fulfill the gambling agreement, you should understand that you are my maid now. Since you are the maid, why did you break into here without my summons? Do you understand the rules? " In the face of song Yan's question, the pretty girl's face was not dull, then her anger rose and she blurted out: "Chu fan, you don't want to advance. Although I come to fulfill the gambling agreement, I can't let you humiliate me!" "Get out!" Song Yan drinks cold. "What?" "Get out of here!" Song Yan looks at him coldly, his tone is full of indifference. "You told me to get out?" The pretty girl raised her hand and pointed to song Yan. Her body was so angry, but she could not help shivering. Song Yan's voice rang again: "I don't know how Princess Vientiane taught you. I don't even know the rules of the master and the servant. Again, get out and get my permission after knocking. Otherwise, you can go back and forth. I don't need a maid like you who doesn't know the rules!" "You!" The coquettish girl was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave. But she thought that if she left like this, she would not be able to help the princess attract this hateful guy. So he gnashed his teeth and said, "OK, I'll go out!" The next moment, the pretty girl turned around and walked out, and knocked twice on the door: "young man, can I come in?" "Come in!" Song Yan nodded. Full of grievances, the pretty girl walked into the yard and just opened her mouth. Song Yan said: "go and bring me a breakfast!" "You!" The pretty girl is angry again. This guy really dares to use her as a maid. "What? Go back if you don't want to! " "OK, I'll go!" The coquettish girl glared at Song Yan with hate and turned around again. "Come back!" Just as she stepped out of the gate, song Yan's voice rang again. "What else can I do for you, young master?" Asked the coquettish girl, holding back her anger. "You are a very unqualified maid. Do you know what kind of breakfast I like?" The pretty girl was stunned and continued to resist the anger: "I don't know what kind of breakfast you like!" "Bring a piece of rice congee and a plate of vegetables!" "Yes!" The pretty girl nodded, but did not leave at once. Instead, she asked, "what else can I do for you?" "That's it. Don't keep me waiting!" "Yes!" Looking at the pretty girl with hatred, song Yan shakes his head speechlessly. He wanted to make trouble for her and let her leave. Unexpectedly, the other side tolerated her. It seems that she should come here not only to fulfill the gambling agreement, but also to have different plans.Soon, the charming girl came with a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of small dishes, and placed them on the stone table in the yard, respectfully saying: "Sir, please have a meal!" "You didn't put anything in the porridge, did you?" Song Yan looked at her and asked. "Of course not!" The way of charming girl's calm face. "Since there is no such thing, then you should drink this bowl of porridge!" Song inkstone is a way of smiling. "Master's porridge, how dare a little girl drink it!" There was a little confusion in the eyes of the pretty girl. She did put a dressing in the porridge. The dressing was not poison, but a kind of thing made by the palace elites of the central empire by accident. Eat can let people vent for days, even if the semi martial arts can not resist. Song Yan sneers: "now I don't want to drink porridge, but food can't be wasted, you drink it!" Facing song Yan's pressing step by step, the charming girl became more and more uneasy. She pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not hungry. Since the young man doesn't want to drink, the little girl will withdraw!" While talking, she will put the LingMi porridge and the dish back into the tray to take away. "Put it down!" Song Yan's voice rang out again: "if you want to stay here, drink this bowl of porridge, otherwise, you will leave here immediately!" "Me!" "Good, I drink!" said the coquettish girl The next moment, the pretty girl took the rice porridge and swallowed it. At this time, song Yan laughed: "ha ha! I don't know what you put in the porridge, but it's certainly not a good thing. I know there's something in the bowl to drink, and I don't know whether to say you're stupid or stupid! " "You know I put something in the porridge?" The pretty girl stared at Song Yan with hate. "What do you say?" Song Yan's face is full of fun. "You bastard!" The pretty girl didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Suddenly, she felt a crash in her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed. "It was cathartic! By the way, the latrine is over there. Don't thank me! " Song Yan points to a direction to play sadism. "Whoosh!" In a flash, the pretty girl disappeared. "Pooh!" Wei Le chuckled and walked out of the room: "young master, can you play a trick on her like this? She is, after all, Princess Vientiane's maid. " Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "what does she have to do with me? Besides, the maid's brain is weak. If I can help her to teach her, Princess Vientiane is grateful that I haven't enough time. How can she blame me?" author's extras: second, thanks for the great rewards from wave and love song and intelligent life. See book review someone ask mosquito is male or female, handsome not handsome. The mosquito tells you that the mosquito is very handsome. It's amazing. It's terrible. But the mosquito is married. So, if you're a woman, there's no chance. If you're a man, there's no chance, because the mosquito doesn't do anything
