The sounds that couldn’t be concealed came out from the carriage, but the servants of the Zhu Family had long been accustomed to it.
The pedestrians on both sides of the road couldn’t help pointing at the carriage and gossiping.
“I heard that it is the young master of the Zhu Family and the Second Miss of the Nalan Mansion. Today is the day they return home after newly married.”
“Oh, but even newly married can’t be so shameless. This is on the street…”
“Tze tze, I really don’t know what Nalan Family is thinking. Sticking a flower into the cow dung.”
In the carriage, Nalan Feixue closed her eyes, and tears streaming down her eyes.
Her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh. Her hands were bleeding out, but she didn’t notice anything.
At this moment, she hated Nalan Yurong and Nalan Zhengze even more than Nalan Hexi.
Nalan Hexi is my enemy. I wanted to harm Nalan Hexi, and Nalan Hexi wanted to harm me; this is understandable.
But, Nalan Yurong, she is my elder sister! Nalan Zhengze is my biological father!
How could they be so cruel!? How can they abandon me just like that!
Nalan Feixue gritted her teeth, revealing a hideous twisted smile at the corner of her mouth.
At this time, Hexi had already returned to Xin Yue House and decided to complete her finishing work at Nalan Mansion.
Qing Luan set up the tea set, cooked the tea skillfully, poured the tea, and finally handed the teacup to Hexi’s hand.
Hexi took a sip and couldn’t help but praise, “Qing Luan, your tea art is really getting better and better. I’m used to the tea you make, and I can’t drink ordinary tea anymore.”
Qing Luan was immediately delighted, “Compared to Miss’ cooking skills, I’m far behind. If Miss doesn’t dislike it, I will stay with Miss forever and make tea for you.”
Hexi pursed her mouth and said, “You’re the confidant guard carefully trained by King of Hell Mansion. If you just follow me to be a tea master, isn’t that too wasteful?”
Qing Luan immediately shook her head again and again, “No at all, not a waste at all! I’m willing to follow you! As long as you don’t…”
Hexi laughed and said, “You sound like you are my maid. Nangong Yu is your master right?”
“Sooner or later, Miss will marry into the King of Hell Mansion and become the princess!” Qing Luan took it for granted. “I’m master’s maid, and of course I’m also Miss’ maid.”
Hexi blushed and said proudly, “Bah, who said I will marry Nangong Yu that rascal.”
She remembered someone’s hot breath in her ears last night. The hoarse voice, that seemed to be able to catch fire, whispered in her ear, “Xi’er, if you don’t marry me soon, I’m afraid I can’t restrain myself from ‘eating’ you up before getting married.”
The ending was of course someone being kicked out of bed by her. But now thinking of someone’s fiery embrace and the look in his eyes as if to swallow her into his stomach, she couldn’t help but feel palpitations.
Qing Luan didn’t say anything. In her opinion, the only one who could be worthy of her master in this world was Miss, and the only one who could be worthy of Miss was naturally her master!
The two are a match made in heaven, how can they not be together?
Hexi took out a few exquisite refreshments from the void and greeted Qing Luan and Mai Xiang to eat together. She suddenly said as if she thought of something, “Qing Luan, Mai Xiang, why not I teach you two how to cook spiritual food when I’m free a few days later?”
“Mi, Miss, I… I can learn?” Mai Xiang was trembling with excitement, and her voice stuttered.
Qing Luan was also overjoyed. She had eaten Hexi’s foods several times. The foods were so delicious that even the top spirit chefs couldn’t cook.
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