"Aunt Dong, what's wrong with calling Qinghe?"
Qin Rui ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake Shumei made for him and looked at the little old lady asking confused questions.
The ghost coins in Fengmen Town have been basically emptied by them, and the gold and silver cannot be taken out. The remaining human blood perfume has been given to Qinghe. The money earned will be considered as the income of the palace, and will be left to Shumei and the others.
What's the point of calling Qinghe back at this time?
After drying her hands, Dong Shuzhen also sat down, took two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and looked at Shumei with a smile.
Shumei's eyes dodge a little.
Knowing that Dong Shuzhen was aware of it, Shumei sighed.
"Old madam, I am also suspicious..."
"You don't need to explain to me." Dong Shuzhen raised her hand to stop her defense, "I know you want to leave a way out for you and the little sisters, so tell me what you know."
Shumei saw that the little old lady was really not angry, so she started to talk.
"Qinghe entered the house after becoming a maid. She works directly under the mistress. She usually does the maid's work honestly and honestly. There is nothing wrong with her.
I doubt her identity because I have seen the legitimate lady bump into Qinghe. Qinghe only glanced at the mistress, and then the mistress severely punished the legitimate lady. This is wrong no matter how you look at it.
I started to keep an eye out from that time. Every time the master came over, especially after he was drunk, I would ask around the corner. The master only said that Qinghe was not something I could cause, and told me not to cause trouble for myself, but to be smarter.
The master and mistress didn't dare to mess with her, especially the mistress's attitude, plus the fact that she was a childhood sweetheart who was very popular back then, so I had some guesses. "
After saying it, I emphasized it again.
"It's really just speculation."
Even though Shu Mei had some guesses, she only thought that Qing He was not a maid, but Miss Liu Er, the childhood sweetheart who made the Seventh Young Master famous all over the world. She felt that the reason why the Wang family allowed Qing He to exist as a maid was to protect her. .
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Fengmen Town has become what it is today because of her. She is a beauty and a disaster. The seventh young master has not yet been resurrected and has angered the entire Fengmen Town. The Wang family cannot save her.
There were some guesses at first, but when Shumei said this, the old lady was sure. Qin Rui also figured out what was going on.
Unexpectedly, Qinghe still has such an identity. Can he still perform an autopsy?
His eyes looked at his Aunt Dong.
"What's that look in your eyes?" The little old lady leaned back.
One look at this kid's expression and I couldn't hold it in.
Qin Rui showed his big white teeth.
"Aunt Dong, can you beat that seventh young master?"
The little old lady raised her eyebrows.
"So what if you can beat me? So what if you can't beat me?"
Qin Rui touched his nose.
"It's about my obsession."
Qinghe is really special. Not only can her belly be opened, but there is also a mouth at her throat. No matter how you look at it, you can cut her open no matter what.
The little old lady knew clearly what Qin Rui's obsession was during this time, and the corner of her mouth twitched.
"If you think so, Qinghe must agree."
It happened that Qinghe came in at this time and heard what the little old lady said.
Qinghe glanced at Qin Rui.
"Master Qin, we are not in the same world."
Qin Rui: "..."
Girl, you may have misunderstood something, I just want to cut you open.
Without waiting for Qin Rui to defend himself, the little old lady on the side asked directly.
"Are you the Seventh Young Master's true childhood sweetheart and personal maid?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qinghe's ghost power, which was originally peaceful, went into a riot. He lost his good appearance and turned into that terrifying appearance again.
Shumei and his aunts all retreated when they saw Qinghe, and even Shumei was no exception.
They are all big guys, and they can't be offended by minions like them. In order not to be cannon fodder, they slipped away~
Normally, everyone moves slightly with lotus steps, but at this time, they are no different from the steps of the Dahuai Devil.
The mouth on Qinghe's throat opened and closed, sharp teeth collided, there was the sound of fighting, the black hole in the belly, and the intestines greedily licked the surroundings like a tongue, waiting for the master's order to swallow everything in front of him.
The little old lady sneered.
"Scared me?"
His hand turned into a claw, and he inserted it directly into Qinghe's collarbone. He shook his hand and pulled back without waiting for Qinghe's reaction. His intestines curled up with loneliness.
"Uh-huh, no."
Qinghe groaned and was about to pull the little old lady's hand away, with a look of horror on her face.
The little old lady withdrew her hand that wrapped the ghost power, and in her hand was a clear and extinct original ghost heart.
The original ghost heart was taken out, Qinghe's throat no longer had the ferocious sharp mouth, and 70% of the ghost power in his body was gone.
A few drops of Sophora japonica blood was poured into the original ghost heart in his hand. The original ghost heart emitted a soft bloody red light, and then the yin energy became thick. In the middle of the yin energy, ghost power grew. With a baby's cry, a person with a similar appearance appeared. A little baby with a bare head like the devil boy Nezha appeared in Dong Shuzhen's hands.
At this moment, the little old lady's hand was holding the back of his neck.
The little kid kicked his thick legs in the air a few times. When he found that they were not touching the ground, he stuck out his butt and twisted. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The little old lady held the neck without moving, and her head and body rotated 180 degrees at the same time. Grinning, showing a mouth full of sharp teeth.
Looking at the little old lady, she shouted at her and blew a black bubble of Yin Qi from her nose. The little guy felt curious and stretched out his little fat carrot finger to poke it.
piU~
The black Yin Qi bubble burst!
The little guy was so frightened that he trembled all over, curled up his limbs, his hair was blown, and his eyes were wide open in disbelief. It was so magical!
"Acridine~Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Little old lady: "..."
She really doesn't know this language.
Looking at the genius Qin Rui, Qin Rui turned his head in another direction and stopped looking at the little old lady.
Don't ask me, it won't work.
Since the genius he came here, he has accepted his not-so-genius persona.
After throwing the little kid into Le Ye's arms, the little old lady looked at Qing He and was about to speak. The little kid jumped out of Le Ye's arms and jumped onto Dong Shuzhen's back. A pair of chubby arms hugged Dong Shuzhen's. Neck, he gnawed on her head, and he knew how to retract his sharp teeth so as not to hurt the little old lady.
If this little thing hadn't been so frightened and had no saliva, the little old lady would have had her head covered in saliva.
"Get down here."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!"
"If you don't go down, believe it or not, I will slap your ass."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey."
"I'm getting down to business now, go and grab a big locust tree and chew it."
The little old lady quickly pulled out the big locust tree that was gloating about the misfortune and stuffed it into the kid's hands, then threw him back into Le Ye's arms.
This time Leye was prepared and hugged the little kid tightly.
Ever since the little brat appeared, Qing He had been stunned. Watching him pestering Dong Shuzhen, crying and laughing, looking at the drops of blood and tears, Dong Shuzhen didn't even need to say that Da Huai didn't know where the whole teacup had been connected. .
"You are a woman, half a cup is enough."
Da Huai made reasonable requests.
When the eldest sister asked him to be a bowl, they said that women are made of water, so Qinghe should be fatter than him.
Qinghe: "..."
No feeling anymore.
I can’t connect to the emotions anymore.
Fat Tiger had a look on his face that said, "You're really not that good." He shed a few ghost tears after looking at her, and returned behind Dong Shuzhen in disgust. This was far worse than him.
The despised Qinghe: "..."
Double critical hit.
