In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Several people followed Yin Zheng to the second floor of this room.

Kneeling below is a group of women with their own merits.

Xiaojiabiyu, charming and affectionate, gentle and pleasant...

Liu Wangshu, who was watching, raised her eyebrows lightly, "Yin Qi is capable of collecting all these beauties."

It was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Yin Zheng's face turned red and white, and he said angrily in a low voice, "Quickly back down."

Since entering the Lanfang Pavilion, these women have been held on the tip of Yin Qi's heart, they can withstand such a roar, all of them turned pale with fright, and some of them even started to sob softly.

This made Yin Zheng, who was already upset, even more dizzy. His son was not dead yet, so it was really unlucky to be crying here.

After these women retreated, Yin Zheng made a gesture of invitation, "Please come and have a look."

Liu Wangshu nodded and approached the bed.

Lifting the heavy veil, I saw a young man who resembled Yin Zheng lying on the bed.

With just one glance, Liu Wangshu understood what was going on.

She closed the veil, said lightly, "Bring back Yang Dan."

Jiang Ying immediately poured out a brown pill from the black vial.

"Just take it with water," Liu Wangshu ordered.

Immediately, a servant stepped forward to do so.

Yin Zheng didn't expect that a single pill could solve the problem, so he was a little skeptical, "It's that simple?"

"It's that simple." Liu Wangshu nodded.

Jiang Ying looked at the half-believing Yin Zheng, crossed his arms around his chest, "The son of your mansion is because of excessive indulgence, imbalance of yin and yang, and the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang, that's why."

"A Ying", Liu Wangshu called out softly.

This Yin Zheng is also the lord of the city, no matter what he has to save some face, how can he expose his son's old background in front of so many people.

"Thank you all, the butler will take a few immortal masters down to rest first," Yin Zheng ordered.

As soon as he left the door of Lanfang Pavilion, Min Sheng asked in a low voice, "Yin Qi's illness can't be that simple."

Liu Wangshu gave him an appreciative look.

The yang energy in Yin Qi's body was indeed declining, but it should have been sucked away by something, and it had nothing to do with his indulgence.

And judging from Yin Qi's symptoms, it should be that she has been sucked for a long time. There were too many people just now, and she was afraid of making trouble, so she found an excuse to get over it.

"Sister thinks, what could it be?" Jiang Ying asked, tilting her head.

"Fox spirit", before Liu Wangshu could answer, a sharp female voice pierced the tranquility of the garden.

The housekeeper who was leading the way stopped in front of them and bent over to them, "I made the immortal masters laugh."

Looking at the domineering and alluring woman in the garden, Liu Wangshu laughed dryly.

The woman said exactly what she wanted to say.

Yin Qi was sucked dry by a vixen. Although the whole Lanfang Pavilion was covered up with a strong scent of powder, the vixen smell still couldn't be covered up.

"Who is that?" Su Yan raised her chin at the woman in the garden.

Although this woman is beautiful, she is full of wind and dust, and she is definitely not the two young ladies of the Yin family.

"This," the housekeeper rubbed his hands awkwardly, "this is my son's concubine."

Surprise flashed across Liu Wangshu's face, "A concubine dares to beat and scold servants in the mansion at will?"

"No way," the housekeeper felt a little helpless, "This Qinglian is very popular with the young master, and even talked back to the master because of her."

"What is the origin of this Qinglian?" Jiang Ying's tone did not carry any warmth.

He could feel that there was a strange aura about this woman.

"Young master brought it back from hunting. He said it was the woodcutter's daughter." The butler's tone was somewhat disdainful.

"A wild girl from a poor village, she doesn't know the rules, she opens and closes her mouth every day with vulgar words, and I don't know why the young master has taken a fancy to her," the housekeeper looked angrily.

It's not been a day or two since he had a problem with this woman, but the young master spoils her, so he can't say it.

He looked at the faces of Liu Wangshu and the others, only to realize how inappropriate his remarks just now were.

"I'll take some of you to rest," the butler quickly changed the subject.

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"Here we are, if you need anything, just tell the servants." The housekeeper said with a smile.

"Thank you," Min Sheng nodded.

Looking at the back of the butler going away, Liu Wangshu shrugged, "The Yin family is really a mess."

"According to the butler, Yin Zheng and Qing Lian have been together the longest. Maybe she has some clues." Min Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Liu Wangshu sat on the stone bench under the tree, "I've seen Yin Li before, and with her temperament, it's strange that Qinglian can be allowed to be so presumptuous in the mansion."

Steward Yin Li, Qinglian is like plucking the hair from the tiger's mouth.

"Alas", Su Yan sighed, "I came here to discuss an explanation with the Yin family, but now we send it to our door to solve their troubles."

Liu Wangshu poured a cup of tea and handed it over with a smile, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Who will make our Master Su capable?"

Su Yan clicked her lips, "Don't put a high hat on me."

"Sister, I think there's something wrong with that Qinglian." Jiang Ying pulled Liu Wangshu's arm.

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu turned his head, "What's wrong?"

Although people's experience can be called the ancient version of Cinderella's story, it sounds amazing.

But Liu Wangshu didn't notice any special aura about her.

Jiang Ying scratched her head, "I don't know, but I have a very strange feeling."

"Then let's check it out tonight." Liu Wangshu patted Jiang Ying's hand.

"Okay, listen to my sister." Jiang Ying smiled sweetly, and restlessly climbed onto Liu Wangshu's shoulder with the other hand.

"cough cough"

Min Sheng almost coughed his lungs, and Jiang Ying reluctantly withdrew his little hand.

This kid has become more and more restless since his senior sister promised her.

He talked with Su Yan for so long, and he didn't even hold hands.

He actually dared to take his senior sister into his arms under the bright sun, it was really abominable.

Poor Jiang Ying didn't know that Min Sheng educated him only because he and Liu Wangshu were too bright and hit Min Sheng.

Liu Wangshu is Min Sheng's senior sister, so she naturally saw his careful thinking. She grabbed Jiang Ying's hand and said, "Come, sit across from me."

"Well," Jiang Ying sat down obediently, "Then I'll peel the oranges for my sister."

The bony fingers tore off the skin of the orange, and the orange juice instantly encroached on the original white nails.

The owner of the hand didn't care at all, he stared at the orange in his hand very seriously, and carefully tore off the white silk from the orange flesh.

He remembered that she hated the white silk on the orange petals the most.

Liu Wangshu propped his chin with both hands, staring at the young man in front of him who was peeling the orange seriously, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is really a good companion.