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Chapter 76 Insidious

He has a face in front of him and a look of slut behind him, and he is talking about this lady!

What are gentle and kind, what are the best temper and personality, what are extremely generous, they are all for outsiders to see, and they are so disguised as seamless. But I am very clear. Although this master is young, his mind is extremely vicious and his methods are even more ruthless. The small needle eyes on the inside of his arm are evidence.

The small embroidery needle is used to pierce people. This tool is easy to find and is easy to find. Moreover, if you pierce it like this, it will not hurt your tendons or bones, and it will not be easily discovered (after all, the place where you pierce is private, who has the face to lift it up for people to see?), and it will not delay doing things.

But the person who was stabbed is really suffering, especially on the tender flesh of the inner side of the arm, waist and abdomen, etc. The clothes are even more hot when they are worn, especially if they don’t sweat. If you sweat and get soaked in sweat, the taste will definitely make you want to peel off the skin directly.

In fact, Vanilla didn't think about resisting, but when she thought of the consequences of this resistance... she couldn't help but shuddered a lot. No matter how many thoughts she had in her heart, it was the sadness of being a slave, and it was also the sadness of not following a slave of a good master. At the same time, it was the sadness of being held in her hands and being involuntarily in her own hands.

"Vanilla, vanilla, are you dead?! Do you know how to change this cold tea and cold water?" The teacup was slapped heavily on the table with a "splash". The cup lid collided violently. Under the impact of the splashing tea, the cup lid directly took off the cup and fell on the table. Then it made a circle on the table, and rolled to the ground with a loud bang, breaking into two pieces.

"Miss, I am all clumsy. This tea can even be thrown into the lid. Fortunately, the tea is not hot and it doesn't hurt the lady. Otherwise, I will be able to blame myself even if I die. "Vanilla's face turned pale. Before Fang Qianru could speak, she took the blame directly. Seeing this person lying and taking the blame, she was so skillful that she didn't even have the energy to stop being stuck. It can be seen that it is not a matter of vanilla as a scapegoat for people.

"So, you are always so clumsy. Why don't you clean up the porcelain piece quickly, otherwise you'll get someone stuck in a while, so what should you do?" Fang Qianru looked worried, of course, the premise is that you have to ignore the little eyes that were emitting a completely opposite to her, full of malicious intentions.

"Yes, I will clean up now." Vanilla's eyes flashed with a deep sadness. They squatted down quickly, reached out and looked towards the broken porcelain pieces.

A delicate embroidered shoe with a foundation covered with pearl faces came out and stepped on the little hand that was about to pick up porcelain pieces...

"Ah--" With a painful cry, the bright red blood instantly dyed the white broken porcelain red.

"Vanilla, too, so do you, why bother to be so impatient and not be careful. Where can you pick up this broken porcelain with your hands? Look, this will hurt your hand..., so much blood is shed, does Vanilla hurt?" Fang Qianru asked with a look of extreme hypocrisy.

"No, it doesn't hurt~ I'm pretty. This kind of injury is nothing. Miss, please avoid it quickly and don't hurt it." Although the fingertips hurt, Vanilla tried hard to smile and looked like she was fine, because she knew that once she looked painful, she would have a new round of torture. This was her experience for many years.

"It doesn't hurt if such a deep wound is bleeding all the time?" Fang Qianru's face was filled with a hint of dissatisfaction, which was not hopeful.

"And to the lady, I'm so slutty. But..., my hand is bleeding all the time, which makes the lady's field dirty. And..." After hesitating, Vanilla gently raised her eyelids and looked at Fang Qianru, "And for a while, the medicine on my hand stopped bleeding. After a few days, it was inevitable that the body would smell. I was worried that it would hit the lady. "

Fang Qianru frowned, glanced at the bloody fingers of Vanilla with disgust, and gently covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, blocking the faint smell of blood outside.

She knew that Fang Qianru would be like this! Vanilla lowered her head and covered the corner of her lips with a slight smug look.

"Okay, I've been so hurt. I still want to know why there are some things. You just calm down and take good care of them. Come on, come on..."

"Miss Fang..." The little girls guarding outside rushed in one after another.

"Miss, I'm fine. I'm not sure if I've broken the lid of my cup by clumsy hands. I'll accidentally hurt my hand when I picked up a piece of porcelain. The lady didn't get angry with me, but she kept comforting me without any worries. But... I'm really, really..." Vanilla looked guilty and had no chance.

"Okay, what a big deal, is it necessary? Look, look, why are you going to sprinkle cat urine?" Fang Qianru waved her hand at the vanilla.

"Miss~" Vanilla protested in a coquettish manner.

"Okay, okay, this person is injured and not honest~" Fang Qianru gently poked Vanilla's little forehead, looking intimate with deep affection for his servants, "Since you have injured your hand, let's take care of yourself before you recover."

"How can I do this? I am just a little injury, so I will not delay serving my master!" Vanilla looked anxious.

"Okay, even if I say that, I will let you have a good rest, so I will wait for your hands and ask you to come back and serve you immediately? Don't worry, I will never let you lose your seat when you come back~" Fang Qianru comforted carefully.

"Vanilla thanked Miss for her grace~" Vanilla looked sobbing with gratitude.

"Miss~" Vanilla protested in a coquettish manner.

"Okay, okay, this person is injured and not honest~" Fang Qianru gently poked Vanilla's little forehead, looking intimate with deep affection for his servants, "Since you have injured your hand, let's take care of yourself before you recover."

"How can I do this? I am just a little injury, so I will not delay serving my master!" Vanilla looked anxious.

"Okay, even if I say that, I will let you have a good rest, so I will wait for your hands and ask you to come back and serve you immediately? Don't worry, I will never let you lose your seat when you come back~" Fang Qianru comforted carefully.
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