At this time, the courtyard was quiet except for a few inhuman words from time to time.

There is already harmony.

Feng Baoer was lying on the bed and said that the bed only elevated his status. The bed was just two wooden boards padded with some cotton.

Qingya put her hands together, and her palms gradually became sweaty, but she seemed not to know, walking around the room. It was strange to say she wasn't nervous.

You must know that he is the master, the biggest boss in the house.

He couldn't help but glance at the young lady, and saw that the young lady had a calm face and was humming a strange song with her eyes closed:

Don't be naughty at home,

Don't jump into the washing machine

If you open the refrigerator

Ah owe~

The air conditioner is so cold that you have to sneeze

kitten kitten

If you feel too lonely

Please turn on the TV

There is also a little cat on the TV

Meow~

I heard that Qingya's head was full of black lines, it was all such a mess. It seemed that the young lady did not worry about the master at all.

Then she might as well do something to distract herself.

Qingya rolled her eyes and took out the dirty clothes in the tub. When she walked out, she couldn't help but forget about Aunt Hua on the beam. Seeing her half-squinting her eyes, it was obvious that these two hours had made her behave.

It's the end of time, that is, when the sun sets, and the master has not yet appeared.

My heart felt slightly relaxed.

However, I saw a lot of servants and maids surrounding me at some point outside, pointing at Grandma Hua and chattering.

"Look, look, Granny Hua is really hung from the beam." A curious voice said.

"Yes, is this fourth lady crazy? I'm just blinded by this, right?" There was a doubtful voice.

"Oh my God, isn't the fourth lady a waste? How can I hang up Grandma Hua? It's impossible." screamed.

The maids didn't dare to come forward, but someone in the crowd yelled: "The fourth lady is possessed by a ghost."

They were so frightened that they all dispersed and stayed far away.

How could the fourth lady be so capable if she wasn't possessed by a ghost?

At this time, at the gate of the majestic Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Feng Yanlin, who had just returned from the palace, stepped out of the sedan chair and was greeted by the butler at the door: "Master, it's bad, something happened."

Feng Yanlin is a man in his early forties, with a face as sharp and cold as a knife. This is a completely resolute face, mighty and powerful, with eyes like torches and eyes shining with sharp light.

He was also wearing an official uniform, and the purple uniform was embroidered with wild flowers, which fully demonstrated his third-grade status.

"What happened."

The butler said in a low voice in front of Feng Yanlin, adding jealousy from time to time, which made Feng Yanlin frown frequently.

Grandma Hua was hung up on the beam of the house by Miss Fourth.

Feng Yanlin raised her eyebrows, trying hard to recall what the butler said about the fourth daughter, and rolled her eyes, she was not that good-for-nothing.

I couldn't help but glance at the butler one more time, as if to prove whether he was lying.

"Master, this is absolutely true."

The butler lowered his eyebrows. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the good-for-nothing fourth lady actually hung Nanny Hua from the beam.

Feng Yanlin frowned, thought for a while, and then waved his hand: "Which courtyard does the Fourth Miss live in?"

Look, this is the so-called dad.

It also proved once again how little status this fourth lady has.

"Desolate Courtyard"

The butler couldn't help but lower his voice. After all, he was still at the door and it was not appropriate to make a noise.

In the deserted courtyard, Feng Yanlin's face showed no change as he strode into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The butler followed closely behind. At this time, the courtyard was quiet except for a few inhuman words from time to time.

There is already harmony.

Feng Baoer was lying on the bed and said that the bed only elevated his status. The bed was just two wooden boards padded with some cotton.

Qingya put her hands together, and her palms gradually became sweaty, but she seemed not to know, walking around the room. It was strange to say she wasn't nervous.

You must know that he is the master, the biggest boss in the house.

He couldn't help but glance at the young lady, and saw that the young lady had a calm face and was humming a strange song with her eyes closed:

Don't be naughty at home,

Don't jump into the washing machine

If you open the refrigerator

Ah owe~

The air conditioner is so cold that you have to sneeze

kitten kitten

If you feel too lonely

Please turn on the TV

There is also a little cat on the TV

Meow~

I heard that Qingya's head was full of black lines, it was all such a mess. It seemed that the young lady did not worry about the master at all.

Then she might as well do something to distract herself.

Qingya rolled her eyes and took out the dirty clothes in the tub. When she walked out, she couldn't help but forget about Aunt Hua on the beam. Seeing her half-squinting her eyes, it was obvious that these two hours had made her behave.

It's the end of time, that is, when the sun sets, and the master has not yet appeared.

My heart felt slightly relaxed.

However, I saw a lot of servants and maids surrounding me at some point outside, pointing at Grandma Hua and chattering.

"Look, look, Granny Hua is really hung from the beam." A curious voice said.

"Yes, is this fourth lady crazy? I'm just blinded by this, right?" There was a doubtful voice.

"Oh my God, isn't the fourth lady a waste? How can I hang up Grandma Hua? It's impossible." screamed.

The maids didn't dare to come forward, but someone in the crowd yelled: "The fourth lady is possessed by a ghost."

They were so frightened that they all dispersed and stayed far away.

How could the fourth lady be so capable if she wasn't possessed by a ghost?

At this time, at the gate of the majestic Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Feng Yanlin, who had just returned from the palace, stepped out of the sedan chair and was greeted by the butler at the door: "Master, it's bad, something happened."

Feng Yanlin is a man in his early forties, with a face as sharp and cold as a knife. This is a completely resolute face, mighty and powerful, with eyes like torches and eyes shining with sharp light.

He was also wearing an official uniform, and the purple uniform was embroidered with wild flowers, which fully demonstrated his third-grade status.

"What happened."

The butler said in a low voice in front of Feng Yanlin, adding jealousy from time to time, which made Feng Yanlin frown frequently.

Grandma Hua was hung up on the beam of the house by Miss Fourth.

Feng Yanlin raised her eyebrows, trying hard to recall what the butler said about the fourth daughter, and rolled her eyes, she was not that good-for-nothing.

I couldn't help but glance at the butler one more time, as if to prove whether he was lying.

"Master, this is absolutely true."

The butler lowered his eyebrows. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the good-for-nothing fourth lady actually hung Nanny Hua from the beam.

Feng Yanlin frowned, thought for a while, and then waved his hand: "Which courtyard does the Fourth Miss live in?"

Look, this is the so-called dad.

It also proved once again how little status this fourth lady has.

"Desolate Courtyard"

The butler couldn't help but lower his voice. After all, he was still at the door and it was not appropriate to make a noise.

In the deserted courtyard, Feng Yanlin's face showed no change as he strode into the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Chapter completed!