Chapter 4197
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At this stop, not only Zi Qing was completely dumbfounded, but Su Yingxia was also suspicious.
After passing through the room that looked like a servant, the three of them entered an alley, and at the corner at the end of the alley, the three of them stopped, and there was only a bare low house in front of them.
It is said that it is a house because it has three walls and a roof, which barely has the foundation that a house should have.
But apart from this, there is only one more involved and related to it, the pigpen.
The fence, the dirty interior, even exudes a bad smell, the height of the house is less than 1.5 meters, and the width is less than 2 meters. If you call it a pigsty, there is really nothing wrong with it.
"You two, this is your next resting place." The etiquette officer said softly.
"You let us live here?" Zi Qing frowned and said anxiously.
The etiquette officer smiled lightly: "The conditions are a bit shabby, but don't worry, you two, I will send someone a quilt and a mattress later. Although the place is small, it has all the internal organs."
When the words fall, the etiquette officer will leave as soon as he bows his head.
Whether it was Ziqing or Su Yingxia, the two women were actually good-natured, but in the face of all these things, Ziqing couldn't bear it any longer, she grabbed the etiquette officer's clothes and lifted him up.
"You repeat what you just said, you let us live here?"
Although in terms of stature, the etiquette officer of Pei's family is much higher than Ziqing, but in the face of absolute strength, he is still lifted by Ziqing like a chicken with one hand.
He panicked to break free, but found that although Ziqing was a woman, he was holding his hand and did not move at all.
He was in a hurry now: "Girl, please let go, please let go."
"What's the matter? This kind of place, I'm afraid even your own servants won't live, what are you? It's clearly looking for trouble." Zi Qing shouted.
"Girl, the little one is also doing things as instructed. This guest will live with the host and guest, and the next guest will live with the servant. This...this..."
"Why?" Zi Qing asked.
"You are all guilty guests, so naturally you can only... live... in this pigsty."
"Let your mother go live." Zi Qing couldn't suppress her inner anger, even she really couldn't stand such an insult, she lifted the hand and threw the etiquette officer directly to the pigsty.
With a bang, the man smashed the fence and rolled into the pigsty.
Ziqing didn't feel relieved, and when she was about to start, she was stopped by Su Yingxia: "Someone arranged for us to live here, even if you kill him, it will be useless, he is only a mere official, how can it be?"
He was obviously told by someone specially, otherwise, who would have the guts to arrange the guests here.
Although Pei Gu is unlikely, but the people of the princelings are obviously the people behind.
"Yes, yes, or this girl is Bingxue smart, I...I just follow orders." The etiquette officer got up from the ground in fear, and then wanted to run out while the two girls were not paying attention.
Zi Qing didn't mean to beat him at all. Seeing that he was leaving, she just raised her legs on purpose to scare him.
But just like this, a few of them were still scared and staggered, and they just left after rolling and crawling.
"Sister Yingxia, do we really want to live here?" Zi Qing raised her eyes and looked at the sky. She didn't know if it was God's intention, or because of the dark winds blowing, the sky was dark and it was about to rain. to.
If you can't find another place to shelter from the rain in time, then this place will really be the only habitat for the two of them.
Su Yingxia thought for a while, then nodded: "Live, why not? Since others have arranged for us to live here, if we don't live, wouldn't it be a loss to others?"
When the words fell, Su Yingxia made a move to go inside.
Zi Qing hurriedly held her back: "But Sister Yingxia, it's smelly and dirty in here..."
Su Yingxia smiled lightly: "After suffering, Fang Wei is the best. If Sanqian is not here, we will try to cause him as little trouble as possible. If he comes back and we live in such a place, he will also seek justice for us. Is it?"
"Didn't the seventh princess say it? They are like this now. When they need three thousand from our family, let's see what they will do."
Having said that, Su Yingxia walked directly into the so-called "pig pen".
Zi Qing also bent over and walked in, gritted her teeth, and asked carefully: "But, Sister Yingxia, do you really believe that Brother Sanqian can come back?"
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At this stop, not only Zi Qing was completely dumbfounded, but Su Yingxia was also suspicious.
After passing through the room that looked like a servant, the three of them entered an alley, and at the corner at the end of the alley, the three of them stopped, and there was only a bare low house in front of them.
It is said that it is a house because it has three walls and a roof, which barely has the foundation that a house should have.
But apart from this, there is only one more involved and related to it, the pigpen.
The fence, the dirty interior, even exudes a bad smell, the height of the house is less than 1.5 meters, and the width is less than 2 meters. If you call it a pigsty, there is really nothing wrong with it.
"You two, this is your next resting place." The etiquette officer said softly.
"You let us live here?" Zi Qing frowned and said anxiously.
The etiquette officer smiled lightly: "The conditions are a bit shabby, but don't worry, you two, I will send someone a quilt and a mattress later. Although the place is small, it has all the internal organs."
When the words fall, the etiquette officer will leave as soon as he bows his head.
Whether it was Ziqing or Su Yingxia, the two women were actually good-natured, but in the face of all these things, Ziqing couldn't bear it any longer, she grabbed the etiquette officer's clothes and lifted him up.
"You repeat what you just said, you let us live here?"
Although in terms of stature, the etiquette officer of Pei's family is much higher than Ziqing, but in the face of absolute strength, he is still lifted by Ziqing like a chicken with one hand.
He panicked to break free, but found that although Ziqing was a woman, he was holding his hand and did not move at all.
He was in a hurry now: "Girl, please let go, please let go."
"What's the matter? This kind of place, I'm afraid even your own servants won't live, what are you? It's clearly looking for trouble." Zi Qing shouted.
"Girl, the little one is also doing things as instructed. This guest will live with the host and guest, and the next guest will live with the servant. This...this..."
"Why?" Zi Qing asked.
"You are all guilty guests, so naturally you can only... live... in this pigsty."
"Let your mother go live." Zi Qing couldn't suppress her inner anger, even she really couldn't stand such an insult, she lifted the hand and threw the etiquette officer directly to the pigsty.
With a bang, the man smashed the fence and rolled into the pigsty.
Ziqing didn't feel relieved, and when she was about to start, she was stopped by Su Yingxia: "Someone arranged for us to live here, even if you kill him, it will be useless, he is only a mere official, how can it be?"
He was obviously told by someone specially, otherwise, who would have the guts to arrange the guests here.
Although Pei Gu is unlikely, but the people of the princelings are obviously the people behind.
"Yes, yes, or this girl is Bingxue smart, I...I just follow orders." The etiquette officer got up from the ground in fear, and then wanted to run out while the two girls were not paying attention.
Zi Qing didn't mean to beat him at all. Seeing that he was leaving, she just raised her legs on purpose to scare him.
But just like this, a few of them were still scared and staggered, and they just left after rolling and crawling.
"Sister Yingxia, do we really want to live here?" Zi Qing raised her eyes and looked at the sky. She didn't know if it was God's intention, or because of the dark winds blowing, the sky was dark and it was about to rain. to.
If you can't find another place to shelter from the rain in time, then this place will really be the only habitat for the two of them.
Su Yingxia thought for a while, then nodded: "Live, why not? Since others have arranged for us to live here, if we don't live, wouldn't it be a loss to others?"
When the words fell, Su Yingxia made a move to go inside.
Zi Qing hurriedly held her back: "But Sister Yingxia, it's smelly and dirty in here..."
Su Yingxia smiled lightly: "After suffering, Fang Wei is the best. If Sanqian is not here, we will try to cause him as little trouble as possible. If he comes back and we live in such a place, he will also seek justice for us. Is it?"
"Didn't the seventh princess say it? They are like this now. When they need three thousand from our family, let's see what they will do."
Having said that, Su Yingxia walked directly into the so-called "pig pen".
Zi Qing also bent over and walked in, gritted her teeth, and asked carefully: "But, Sister Yingxia, do you really believe that Brother Sanqian can come back?"
This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
At this stop, not only Zi Qing was completely dumbfounded, but Su Yingxia was also suspicious. After passing through the room that looked like a servant, the three of them entered an alley, and at the corner at the end of the alley, the three of them stopped, and there was only a bare low house in front of them. It is said that it is a house because it has three walls and a roof, which barely has the foundation that a house should have. But apart from this, there is only one more involved and related to it, the pigpen. The fence, the dirty interior, even exudes a bad smell, the height of the house is less than 1.5 meters, and the width is less than 2 meters. If you call it a pigsty, there is really nothing wrong with it. "You two, this is your next resting place." The etiquette officer said softly. "You let us live here?" Zi Qing frowned and said anxiously. The etiquette officer smiled lightly: "The conditions are a bit shabby, but don't worry, you two, I will send someone a quilt and a mattress later. Although the place is small, it has all the internal organs." When the words fall, the etiquette officer will leave as soon as he bows his head. Whether it was Ziqing or Su Yingxia, the two women were actually good-natured, but in the face of all these things, Ziqing couldn't bear it any longer, she grabbed the etiquette officer's clothes and lifted him up. "You repeat what you just said, you let us live here?" Although in terms of stature, the etiquette officer of Pei's family is much higher than Ziqing, but in the face of absolute strength, he is still lifted by Ziqing like a chicken with one hand. He panicked to break free, but found that although Ziqing was a woman, he was holding his hand and did not move at all. He was in a hurry now: "Girl, please let go, please let go." "What's the matter? This kind of place, I'm afraid even your own servants won't live, what are you? It's clearly looking for trouble." Zi Qing shouted. "Girl, the little one is also doing things as instructed. This guest will live with the host and guest, and the next guest will live with the servant. This...this..." "Why?" Zi Qing asked. "You are all guilty guests, so naturally you can only... live... in this pigsty." "Let your mother go live." Zi Qing couldn't suppress her inner anger, even she really couldn't stand such an insult, she lifted the hand and threw the etiquette officer directly to the pigsty. With a bang, the man smashed the fence and rolled into the pigsty. Ziqing didn't feel relieved, and when she was about to start, she was stopped by Su Yingxia: "Someone arranged for us to live here, even if you kill him, it will be useless, he is only a mere official, how can it be?" He was obviously told by someone specially, otherwise, who would have the guts to arrange the guests here. Although Pei Gu is unlikely, but the people of the princelings are obviously the people behind. "Yes, yes, or this girl is Bingxue smart, I...I just follow orders." The etiquette officer got up from the ground in fear, and then wanted to run out while the two girls were not paying attention. Zi Qing didn't mean to beat him at all. Seeing that he was leaving, she just raised her legs on purpose to scare him. But just like this, a few of them were still scared and staggered, and they just left after rolling and crawling. "Sister Yingxia, do we really want to live here?" Zi Qing raised her eyes and looked at the sky. She didn't know if it was God's intention, or because of the dark winds blowing, the sky was dark and it was about to rain. to. If you can't find another place to shelter from the rain in time, then this place will really be the only habitat for the two of them. Su Yingxia thought for a while, then nodded: "Live, why not? Since others have arranged for us to live here, if we don't live, wouldn't it be a loss to others?" When the words fell, Su Yingxia made a move to go inside. Zi Qing hurriedly held her back: "But Sister Yingxia, it's smelly and dirty in here..." Su Yingxia smiled lightly: "After suffering, Fang Wei is the best. If Sanqian is not here, we will try to cause him as little trouble as possible. If he comes back and we live in such a place, he will also seek justice for us. Is it?" "Didn't the seventh princess say it? They are like this now. When they need three thousand from our family, let's see what they will do." Having said that, Su Yingxia walked directly into the so-called "pig pen". Zi Qing also bent over and walked in, gritted her teeth, and asked carefully: "But, Sister Yingxia, do you really believe that Brother Sanqian can come back?" This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
