“Miss, you sound a bit guilty! I’m not trying to give you a hard time, but our boss’s wife hates people like you. Please leave quickly!” The woman held Lan Ling’er’s hand, pretending to smile while softly persuading her.
“Why does she hate people like me? I haven’t written anything on my face!” These people are so strange, even confusing to her.
“Yun’er, who is this son?” Hua Wangwu approached them, smiling.
What a strong fragrance! It made Lan Ling’er sneeze.
“Is this young master sensitive to peony flowers?” Hua Wangwu waved her delicate fingers, her voice soft.
“No, I just saw such a beautiful woman that my heart bloomed and I sneezed to remind myself that beauty is a knife’s edge!” Lan Ling’er smiled and turned to leave.
“How dare you! Catch him!” Hua Wangwu’s smile turned to anger as she ordered her men.
“Wait!” Lan Ling’er remained fearless, laughing calmly.
“Whoosh!” She escaped instantly.
“Chase!” Hua Wangwu commanded, and the men rushed after her.
“Move aside! Move aside!” Lan Ling’er panicked and suddenly fell.
Huh? Why doesn’t it hurt? Did she die from falling?
Lan Ling’er looked down, and her face turned white.
Oh my goodness! She’d landed on someone!
“Damn it!” The man’s face darkened, glaring angrily at her.
It seems a storm is about to break out. It’s best to escape before it arrives!
Oh my God! Quickly help the young master change into clean clothes!
“Are you picking a fight with our young master?” a half-male, half-female man said sarcastically.
“Sorry! You chased me for so long, and now I’m feeling nauseous. Who told your young master to stand in front of me when I’m about to throw up?” Even if others scold me, I have my reasons to refute! I’m almost impressed by my own wit!
“You… bastard! Quick, help me wipe off these disgusting things!” His gaze was intense.
In the courtyard, everyone had left, leaving only Lan Lingier tied to a chair, staring at the “adorable” dog in front of her.
Do ancient people all keep dogs as pets to pretend to be nobility?
