Hongmian glanced at Hongyi, suddenly laughed "cracking", raised a little point and pointed at her: "Hey, I'm telling you, you want to instigate others and go elsewhere to instigate. Who is the fool?"

Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red and she opened her mouth to make a clear statement.

Unexpectedly, Hongmian opened her mouth quickly and didn't give her a chance to speak. She said first: "What? Am I wrong? Are you just saying this? Isn't your words just to make me feel that I'm not gentle, uncoordinated, and not honest? Then when I get angry, I will make a fuss with her and it will be known that the three of us were beaten and punished, which shows that you are alone, right?"

This snatch of white words was sharp and made Hongyi's eyes turn red. The already large-scale breasts were even more violently rising and falling.

After looking at Hongmian for a while, she trembled and turned her tears, and said to Hongyao and the other two in a crying voice: "You must not listen to her two sisters. I don't mean that. I'm stupid and can't speak. Don't take your two sisters to heart."

Before the voice was over, the tears fell down like beads with broken threads. She hurriedly pulled out a veil to wipe it, but the more she wiped it, the more she fell, the more she couldn't wipe it clean.

"Oh, look, I feel so sad that I feel so sad." Hongmian sneered, suddenly pulled the melon seeds into her sleeve, coughed twice, then raised her fingers into an orchid shape, pinched her throat, and said softly: "Look, Hongmian scolded me and bullied me, why don't you come to help me, oh, I am a poor person... "

She dragged her voice in the tone of an actor, then her face turned cold and she spat down with a "pah": "What's that?"

After cursing, he took out the melon seeds and kowtowed them, as if nothing had happened.

This was almost an open slap in the face. Hongyi became more and more angry and bitter, crying with tears in her face. She didn't dare to speak loudly, and it looked more and more weak and pitiful, which contrasted with the evil shape of Hongmei, like a shrew.

Hong Yao was wearing a face, but her heart was also a little clear.

In her previous life, she couldn't tell the difference between good and bad people. She only knew that looking at the surface, she always felt that the red cotton was too fierce and the red clothes were weak.

Now, I have grown up for decades, but I am not very smart, but the ability to listen to the voice is getting older.

Of course, this is extremely limited, just a little better than her previous life.

After all, there were only six orifices in her seven orifices, and the rest were nothing.

Hong Yao lowered her head and picked her fingernails, feeling very ashamed.

In terms of age, the little girl in the room had to kneel in front of her and call her "ancestor"; however, in terms of scheming, the one who kneels will become her, and the other is the ancestor.

"It's time for you two to take a shift." Hongliu's voice suddenly rang.

Just like her, her tone is also delicate, light, ruthless.

Hongmian and Hongyi were both shocked and hurriedly looked at the copper leak. Only then did they realize that it was time to stay.

"You have swept this place." Hongmian took the curtain and walked out, leaving melon seed skins all over the ground.

Hongyi stopped sobbing, pressed the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief. Fang stood up and smiled with a wet corner of her eyes, "Why don't I just sweep it, it's a prawn. It's all about our group. Hongmian is just impatient, so don't blame her, I'll apologize to you on behalf of her."

While talking, she squatted down while bent her knees.

Hong Yao was shocked and quickly made way out of the way.

She couldn't bear this gift.

"I'll do it." As early as when Hongyi bent her knees, Hongliu went to the corner of the house to get a broom, and now she had already swept the floor.

"Oh, this is so bad, it's all our fault, so I'll do it." Hongyi hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to grab it.

Hong Liu cleverly gave way to her side, avoiding her hand, and still had no expression on her face: "I dare not take care of you, it's just a trivial matter. Another thing, if you are so stupid, I will teach you to miss your master's errands. Even if we should die, what benefits can you get?"

Her sharp words were astonishing as she said, but she was not angry at all, as dull as if she was saying something irrelevant.

Hongyi was choked by her and she didn't come back. Her chest was undulating violently again, and the turbulence was spectacular.

At that moment, there was an irresistible shock in her heart.

This red willow usually seems to be silent, but he doesn't want to give up the advantage of his stance. It is still above the red cotton, and it blocks the person in a few words.

Compared to Hongmian's mixed verbal confusion, Hongliu is the real skill. In just a few words, he put the matter back into Hongyi's hands. If he continues to get along, the mistake will be all about Hongyi's body.

Thinking of this, Hongyi felt more and more horrified. She felt that the Jinhai Bridge was indeed worthy of the title of "three no-doers". It was hard to see that people were gathered together. In less than a moment, she suffered twice.

But, so what?

Hongyi bit her lip and lowered her head halfway, covering her eyes with resentment and reluctance.

No one can take away what she wants. So she can take it away, and she can take it back!

Suppressing the emotions surging in her chest, she raised her head and eyes, with a gentle smile on her elegant face.

After watching the red willows, she said softly: "Look at me, I just like to meddle in other people's business. It's not annoying. Don't bother me."

Without waiting for someone to speak, she was already walking forward with her graceful figure as if it were a willow, and her voice was the same: "Since that's the case, then it's time for Hongliu sister. I'll go on duty first, sister."

At this point, he suddenly turned his head and two sharp eyes swept towards the red medicine.

Hong Yao was not careful of her head, and she was shocked. She seemed to have been stabbed by a needle on her body. She quickly turned around and pretended to make a bed.

However, the bedding had been settled long ago, and she had no bed to put on, so she had to touch it here and pull it there, making a very busy look, and kept muttering: "Why is the tent tilted again? Oh, the quilt is wrinkled, ah, there is a hole in the tent, will mosquitoes fly in? No, I have to find needles and threads to make up..."

At that moment, she didn't realize that she was stubborn, lacked words, and had a rigid tone. She didn't know how heavy the performance was. She thought she was planning to do it and muttered endlessly.

The smile of red clothes did not change, her eyes stopped on her body, she picked up the curtain and stepped out of the door, and her figure soon disappeared into the night.

A storm disappeared invisibly, and if a grain of dust fell into a flat lake, even a ripple had never swayed.

In the "three no-doing", in the East and West Palaces, in the huge imperial city, such quarrels, speech and even quarrels and scoldings, I don't know how many things will happen every day. I just need not cause big troubles or disasters, and if I don't disturb the noble masters, no one will ask, and no one will care about them.
Chapter completed!