The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The old lady is not physically strong, and she also looks like she is smashed.

Ming Ran blocked it for a few times, then stared at Ling Qingxuan angrily, "Well, you eloquent maid, you..."

Ling Qingxuan answered the story lightly, "I had such a nightmare and couldn't sleep, so I went out to patrol the night."

Burning:  …

Old Madam Ming put away her crutches, "Xia Ling, come with me."

Under the high wall, only Ming Ran and his personal servants stayed here.

The servant asked, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Ming Ran retracted his gaze and snorted coldly, "Look at the wall. All the doors of Ming's house are closed, how did she get back, and the leprosy side, you go and find out what's going on."

"Yes, but Master, the old lady seems to see your intention."

Ming Ran raised his eyebrows, "You said that targeting Ming Che would ruin Ming Che's reputation? Oh, didn't she seem to see that, she knew it a long time ago, and didn't she see her elbows on that maid?"

"Then young master, what should we do next?"

Ming Ran moved away and walked to his yard, "You young master, I have a way, but a blind man who is sick and doesn't understand what his father thinks, so he gave such an important thing to him."

...

The old lady Ming's yard is quaint, and she also keeps a few chirping parrots.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan followed, they immediately became honest.

The old lady Ming sat on the main seat and set aside the others, "Little girl, you got the contract yourself, right?"

Ling Qingxuan observed her expression and said indifferently, "That's right."

The old lady Ming sighed and asked hesitantly, "You really don't want to marry my grandson Ming Che?"

"It's okay." The original owner didn't want to marry.

This answer is ambiguous, and it's hard for the old lady to not be angry.

The old man's temples are black and white, and the traces of the years are reflected in the wrinkles. She stuck her cane a few times, and her voice was low.

"Ming Che's good boy is a hard one. He was talented and intelligent since he was a child, but he was inexplicably blind a few years ago. My heart hurts. Fortunately, he persevered and didn't give up on himself, but who would think that this blindness is not good? Haemoptysis started again."

"The doctor has no choice. I have to find a fortune-teller. You girl, you have been in the house since you were a child, and you are unknown. As a result, it is best to give him a blessing."

"I was also a little girl. Who doesn't want to marry a good and healthy boy in the girl's family? I know that you think you are bright, sick and blind, but now, you are a chance to save his life."

"I don't want to give up this opportunity, please, help me."

The old lady Ming understood it with reason and moved with emotion, but it was a pity that the object was Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan has just come to this plane, and before he starts to wave, he is about to start getting married. It's not right.

[Host, even if you are married, you can be a fool. 】

This is so bad, don't teach bad children.

[Host, you see that the second young master of the Ming family is so miserable, so pitiful, just rush. 】

That is all superstition, and this seat is not a good medicine.

The little girl was quiet, and the old lady Ming said nervously, "Girl Ling?"

The levels of the two are not on the same level. There is no need for old lady Ming to ask Qing Qingxuan to discuss in a low voice.

But she hopes to find someone who is truly willing to help Chongxi for her grandson.

Ling Qingxuan saw that she was dedicated to Sun, and said slowly, "I'll consider it for a few days."

"……Okay."

Although it was not the expected result, Mrs. Ming was relieved a little.

"Someone." Old Mrs. Ming called her maid, "Arrange maid Ling to Ming Che's side to be his personal maid."

The old lady smiled at Ling Qingxuan: "You didn't work in his hospital before, and you got along with each other a lot, so you liked it."

Aya Qingxuan was arranged to live next door to Mingche.

She followed the maid to Mingche's courtyard.

The moon was bright and it was late at night, but the man's house was brightly lit.

Ling Qingxuan glanced slightly.

Aren't you blind, why do you still have to light a lamp?

The maid who led the way in front of her was dripping with tears, "Young master keeps his previous habit. If he doesn't light the lights at night, he won't be able to sleep."

"It's a pity... Young master is such a good person, but he has become what he is now."

Aya Qingxuan doesn't know how good Mingche is.

She lived in the house and listened to the maid explaining some of Mingche's habits.

Because from tomorrow, she will start working as a personal maid.

After the chattering maid left, Ling Qingxuan put her hands around her chest, she must have been fooled by zz, otherwise why would she come back to be a personal maid for that man.

[Cough, host, they didn't fool you. 】

"cough!"

"Cough cough!"

The man's cough changed from light to heavy, this room and the clear room were only separated by a wall.

Aya Qingxuan heard the voice of the man getting up and going down.

He seemed to be groping forward, hesitating and slow.

Then there was the sound of teacups and water running in the room, and water should be pouring.

But it was upside down, and the teacup fell to the ground.

It was quiet for a while, and just when Ling Qingxuan thought he was about to fall asleep standing up, there was a sound of the teacup breaking and the table being pushed down.

【Host! Why don't you go next door to see how dangerous it is, there are fragments and candles there, it's not safe. 】zz added a sentence, 【what happened, you are not in trouble. 】

In order to avoid trouble, Aya Qingxuan entered Mingche's room.

In the back room, which was shrouded in candlelight, there was nothing to put aside. Instead, the tea set and table, which should have been well placed, fell to the ground.

Ling Qingxuan came in and didn't see anyone, only these.

In an instant, a cold piece of porcelain was pasted on her neck, and it smelled of fresh blood.

"Who are you?"

The man's deep voice was hoarse and hoarse, with just three words in a vigilant tone.

Ling Qingxuan thought about the identities of the original owner, and said indifferently: "The new servant girl."

He is blind, but his skills are good.

Breathing is well-controlled, the overturned table and teacup seem to be deliberately leading her over.

zz!

[...Hey, where are you~] Humble zz, incognito online.

Can this man be killed?

[emmm is not good. 】

What's wrong, Ling Qingxuan quickly avoided the tile, turned his wrist and pressed the tile to his neck.

There was already fresh blood on the porcelain, but this time it directly cut through the man's arterial epidermis, and there was a little more blood.

【Host! calm down! 】

[Main quest: Obtain the favorability of the villain Mingchu, currently the favorability of Mingchu is -50, and the blackening value is 50. 】

Ye Feng blew in through the door that was never closed, brushing the man's slightly messy short hair.

On the white and **** throat, there is a perfect jawline, the man's thin lips are tightly pursed, the bridge of the nose is high, and a pair of dull eyes loses focus.

Aside from those eyes, it can be said that this man looks many times better than Ming Ran, and he doesn't look like a family at all.

"Cough cough!"

His handsome eyebrows twitched slightly, he was cold, and his cough became louder.

【Host! Host, tile tile, let go quickly. 】

Ling Qingxuan let go, but the man took the opportunity to squeeze her slender wrist with his other hand, pressing her hard against the door.