Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

Qingxue bit her lip and tried her best to calm down, her face was as pale as paper, her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest, and she counted silently, one, two, three...

Ah Liang squinted his eyes and looked hard at the dark corner, and said with a cold smile, "There is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but if there is no door to hell you have to break in..."

Try it! You may die! Qingxue held the golden hairpin tightly and jumped up, just about to stab it.

"Boom." A Liang's tall body fell down, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

A black shadow flashed in, "He has fainted. Second Miss, please leave quickly. I will take care of the aftermath here."

Qingxue was like a deflated rubber ball, she fell to the ground exhausted, feeling faintly afraid in her heart, almost, just a little bit... "Who are you?"

The black figure knelt down on one knee and saluted, "I am Xiaosi, the secret guard given to you by the Young Master. I have been hiding in the dark to protect you. According to the agreement, I will only take action if your life is in danger. I will not show up normally.

I will stay by your side for five years."

Qingxue breathed a heavy sigh, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and took out the document from her arms, "Thank you, this is what your young master wants, give it to him."

"yes."

When Qingxue reappeared with green smoke, the fire in the front yard had been put out, and the stage in the garden was still bustling with activity.

All the female relatives are here, but Miss Jian is missing.

Jian Qingyun sat next to the old lady, chatting and laughing, making the old lady smile.

Seeing her coming, his eyes flashed and he said coldly, "Second sister, where have you been? Everyone can't find you. They thought you were missing."

The old lady frowned. This third granddaughter had always behaved very well-behaved and considerate in front of her, but as soon as Qingxue appeared, she would open her teeth and claws like a bitten kitten, and she looked very ugly.

It doesn’t matter the occasion!

Qingxue smiled elegantly and sat down next to Mrs. Ling, "I just saw a beautiful butterfly and couldn't help but flutter at it for a while, which made my sister worried."

Her smile is sweet, her manners are dignified, she is kind and generous, her etiquette is perfect, and she wins praises.

When Jian Qingyun heard that her parents and eldest sister had fallen into her hands, she had long been filled with anger. She was not willing to let her go easily. "Humph, as a daughter, you didn't prepare a birthday gift for your father. It's so unfilial."

Her attitude is very arrogant, her behavior is very rude, and her words are sharp, which makes it difficult for people to like her.

The two Miss Janes are sitting together, but they are completely different. One is heaven and the other is earth.

Qingxue had long expected that she would suddenly attack. She took a brocade box from Qing Yan and handed it to her respectfully with both hands, "Grandma, this is the birthday gift Xue'er prepared for her father. Although it is simple, it belongs to Xue'er.

A show of filial piety.”

She didn't mean to show off, she didn't open the box, she was calm and generous, and her manner was gentle. Mrs. Ling nodded frequently after looking at it.

Not burnt or dry, restrained and not ostentatious, not happy with things, not sad with things, gentle and thorough, a true daughter of a famous family.

It's a pity that Jian Qingyun is aggressive and deliberately wants to embarrass her. "Second sister, I thought you forgot that today is my father's birthday. What treasure did you give us to open our eyes?"

Huh, Jian Qingxue can neither play music, chess, calligraphy or painting, nor can she be a prostitute. All the furnishings and jewelry in the house are registered and considered to be public property.

Apart from this, she had nothing to gain, and with the monthly money of ten taels of silver, she could not buy a decent gift at all.

If she was perfunctory, she could be charged with unfilial piety.