Yun Qiaoqiao looked indifferent, like an irrelevant person.

Everyone looked at each other, what was going on?

The manager's aunt was anxiously scolded, "Why don't you pay any respects to the Lord Ruyi County."

Everyone knelt down one after another, "I've seen the county lord."

"Get up."

Yun Xianhui couldn't wait to walk over, "Jiao Qiao, take me out of here quickly, I can no longer stand this broken place."

She can finally escape from the sea of ​​suffering!

However, before she got close to Yun Qiaoqiao, she was stopped by Xiaoqing, "Don't get close to my master."

Yun Xianhui was furious, "Get out of here, I'll talk to your master. When will it be a slave turn to interrupt?"

Xiaoqing sneered, "I am a guard, you are just a slave of sin. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

They have all fallen to this level and are still pretending to be the master, which is too ignorant.

There is a sense of stupidity in my bones that is ignorant of the times, which makes people feel ridiculous.

"You..." Yun Xianhui was blushed with face and her face turned red with anger. "Jiao Qiao, have you indulged your subordinates to bully her sisters?"

She wanted to establish authority in front of the people in the palace and wipe out her previous aggrievances.

Unfortunately, when she met Qiao Qiao, she saw through her thoughts at a glance, and then came up and slapped her in the face, "I am not a sister who is a sin slave."

Yun Xianhui's face turned red, she was ashamed and angry as she was. This was the greatest shame in her life.

One day, she will give back a hundred times.

As for these servants who have seen her fallen into poverty, she will not let anyone go.

She glared at Qiao Qiao unwillingly, "Then what are you doing?"

Qiao Qiao walked around casually, behaved generously, and walked leisurely, "I'm here to visit the Yeting Temple, do you care?"

"Visit?" Yun Xianhui didn't believe a word. Since Yun Qiaoqiao came, it means she was moved. As long as she was moved, she would have bargaining chips for negotiation. "You are really good at joking. You can take me away immediately now."

She was angry for a moment and used a commanding tone.

Qiao Qiao glanced coldly and fought back in an arousing tone that was not worthy of her life, "I think you are very suitable for this place. This is your destination. Stay well and don't go anywhere."

This sentence is like a basin of cold water pouring down, making Yun Xianhui feel cool and her heart open. She stared at Qing in disbelief, "Do you want my things?"

How is this possible? She can't guess Yun Qiaoqiao's thoughts wrong.

Yun Qiaoqiao raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "What's it?"

She actually pretended to be innocent, and Yun Xianhui was in a bad mood. She was so shameless.

She suppressed her anger and said, "Come here and let's have a good talk."

As long as she gets along alone and says a few words, her purpose will be achieved.

At that time, she would only make a sound of wind and say that Yun Qiaoqiao had taken away the treasure map, but Yun Qiaoqiao, who could not take out the treasure map for the emperor, would definitely be afraid of the emperor.

Then Yun Qiaoqiao became unlucky after being rejected by the emperor, and might become a slave of sin.

Qiao Qiao looked at her flashing eyes and knew that she was trying to make a fool of herself.

She denied with a straight face, "No interest, Aunt Li, I heard that I had washed one of my clothes two days ago. Is this the case?"

The aunt in charge trembled all over. It turned out that the county lord was here to raise an army to question the crime.

She said, how could a noble man come for a sinful slave?

She pointed at Yun Xianhui, "Yes, it was washed away by this Miss Yun."

Yun Xianhui's expression remains unchanged. Isn't it just a piece of clothing? What's there?

What a noble lady lacks the most is clothes. As the county lord, Yun Qiaoqiao is even more likely to care about a piece of clothes.

But she never thought that it was one thing if people didn't care, and it was another thing if they didn't care.

"Miss Yun?" Qiao Qiao's lips curled slightly, and she seemed to be smiling, "Yeting is really tolerant and generous to the sin slaves, I really didn't expect it."

Yun Xianhui's face changed. What does she mean?

Saying this in front of so many people will kill her.

The manager's aunt was scared and sweated coldly and explained desperately, "Don't get me wrong with the county lord, it's her showing off her relationship with you every day, and no one dares to offend her, so..."

Qiao Qiao smiled coldly, "My relationship with her? Oh, the relationship between enemies, she wanted to cheat me but failed, and she fell here in shame."

Everyone was shocked, and after a long time, it turned out to be like this.

Then how could Yun Xianhui have the face to brag about her sister relationship with the county lord?

Yun Xianhui was struck by lightning, her face was ashes, her whole body was shaking, and she had only one thought in her mind, and it was over.

The manager's aunt was shocked, "Uh? Are you not a sister of the same race?"

Shouldn’t we love each other and support each other?

Qiao Qiao said faintly, "She is a daughter of the Yun clan in Jiyang. She has become a sin slave and has nothing to do with the county lord. No, there is a little bit of it, I hate it, so I come to appreciate her current down-and-out life."

Yun Xianhui's face turned red with anger and screamed in anger, "Yun Qiaoqiao, do you want to harm me? You are too poisonous."

She forgot completely and deliberately led Yun Qiaoqiao over to plot against her.

Yun Qiaoqiao didn't know her plan, but she was very cautious about her. "I'm far worse than the messy things you did."

Yun Xianhui cried and her eyes were wet, "We are all surnamed Yun. Is it worthy of the ancestors of the Yun family like this?"

Her tears were flowing down, and she looked heartbroken, as if she had suffered a huge injury.

It's here again, whoever crys is right? Qiao Qiao really doesn't like her methods. This is the palace where the strong prey on the weak, and it's not a place where you can win just by just dropping two tears.

"Are you stupid? How could the Yun family want a daughter with a sin slave identity? By the way, I heard that the Yun family wants to cross you out of the ancestral genealogy."

This heavy blow made Yun Xianhui's eyes dark and he was shocked and fainted.

Want to get her out of ancestry?

No, the family is her greatest backer, and the Yun family is her support.

If you can't have a surname, what's the point of being alive?

Her eyes were full of hatred, "It's you, it must be your good thing. Why don't you let me go?"

Who wouldn't let anyone go? A faint sarcasm flashed in Qiao Qiao's eyes, "Who told you to finally plot against me? I, like me, hate others to use tricks the most."

Yun Xianhui trembled all over. Was her plan wasted?

No, no, she is unwilling to give up! "Are you very happy to see me so down and out?"

Qiao Qiao nodded seriously, "Yes, I feel at ease when I see you're not doing well."

"Ahhhh." Yun Xianhui burst into anger, screaming out of control, as if she was heartbroken.

Everyone's eyes didn't turn their eyes clear, which was more interesting than the opera.

Qiao Qiao laughed proudly, "Hahaha, go."

She and her men were about to leave, and Yun Xianhui suddenly rushed over like a gust of wind, blocking their way, "Yun Qiaoqiao, you can't leave, you can't."

Her calculation has not been completed yet!

She will never let Yun Qiaoqiao have a good time!

She was so miserable, why did Yun Qiaoqiao be so glorious? Xiaoqing held her waist and shouted coldly, "Get out of here."

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Chapter completed!