Chapter 11

Today is the day for the Qin government to distribute monthly money. According to the Convention, the warehouse will also distribute cloth, furniture and daily necessities to each room.

Even though he had a miserable life in the past, Qin Youlin had done enough superficial work to hide people's eyes from Qin Yuran, so his monthly money and daily necessities had not been deducted. However, he was also open-minded about Qin Lanxiu's Secret interception or exchange.

This time, it seems that Qin Yuran's identity is different from that of the past. In addition to the fixed monthly money, the warehouse also brought in new cloth and brand-new cups and tea sets. In addition, Qin Lanxiu did not even come forward to fight.

However, Qin Yuran didn't think much about it. After all, Qin Lanxiu has not been able to move since her last experience of disfigurement. She thinks that she should be recuperating due to her great vitality this time.

"Miss, take a rest. Cui'er has just had a dip in Biluochun."

Cui'er took out silk from her sleeve and wiped the sweat on her forehead for Qin Yuran.

It's true that Wang Ye is also a lady. How can she dance with a knife and a gun? Isn't that different from a rude country girl?

Qin Yuran took back her fist and just tried to fight the boxing taught by granny Zhuang. She felt more fluent and handy than the last time.

She glanced at cui'er and saw that her face, which was originally fleshy, was more round because of the breath in her mouth, and her face was serious and distressed.

So she put out two fingers from her left and right hands, and poked chui'er's bulging face.

"Hiss There's a leak Qin Yuran imitates cui'er mischievously.

"I hate it, miss!" Cui'er is coquettish and angry. "Come and have tea and moisten your throat."

After taking the tea cup, Qin Yuran observes the tea buds in the tea cup, which is as clear as white jade. Until the pieces of tea sink into the bottom of the cup, she holds it close to her cheek. First, she sniffs the tea, and after drinking it, her mouth turns back to sweet.

After drinking several cups, Qin Yuran still felt that his throat was dry, not enough to quench his thirst, and somehow felt a little hot and dry.

Xu is tired from boxing just now. Listen to beitanghao's words, step by step, not eager for quick success and instant benefit. Maybe it's right.

"Miss, I think you are tired. I'll wait on your lunch break." Seeing that Qin Yuran's mental state is not very good, cui'er thinks that she is tired from boxing, so she helps her into the inner room and lies down.

"The maidservant is on guard outside. If you need anything, please call."

After putting down the gauze curtain, cui'er leads another maid to leave the inner room.

Cui'er and they didn't stay outside for long. They came to a girl who claimed to be working in the warehouse. "The housekeeper asked you two to go over. There are still some people in the warehouse to sort out the supplies."

At this time, a figure outside the window pierced the window paper. After seeing the situation inside, he left quickly.

Beitanghao was sitting in the mansion. He felt a little agitated, so he went out to have a look. He wandered around and somehow came to the Qin mansion. Thinking that he had not seen the little girl of the Qin family for a long time, he secretly turned over the wall and went in.

He slipped quietly to the outer hall where Qin Yuran usually waited for guests. He found that there was no one there. He was a bit puzzled. On second thought, he was about to take a lunch break and stand outside Qin Yuran's resting room.

If you go in like this, if you are found out by others, where is your face?

I went in to have a look and left without any devious thoughts. What's more, she's your future Princess. How can other people talk.

After a series of ideological struggles, beitanghao finally opened the door.

"Cheeky ~" even though beitanghao acted cautiously and was afraid of disturbing Qin Yuran, the old door didn't give him face and made a noise as soon as he touched it.

"Is it cui'er?" In her shallow sleep, Qin Yuran gets up in a hurry, shakes her dizzy head, pats her hot face with her hand, trying to make herself sober.

"It's me." Qin Yuran is sober when the familiar deep male voice is introduced into his ears.

It turned out to be beitanghao! Shouldn't he be in his house now? How could it be in her house?

She just wanted to ask him why he was here at the moment, but she felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter. The words she wanted to ask for were as follows: "beitanghao, I'm so hot."

Qin Yuran stares at the man in front of him with blurred and eager eyes.

It's so hot. Qin Yuran wants to find a cool place to put her whole body in a cool place.

Beitanghao looks at the unusual eyes of the woman in front of him. His eyes sink, and he probably knows what happened to her.

Hot hot. Qin Yuran grabs her clothes in both hands and pulls them out in a hurry. She wants to take them off.

Beitanghao helplessly looks at the person who is taking off his clothes in front of him and presses his hands on her body.

But Qin Yuran put his back hand around beitanghao's waist, and his small hand was restlessly groping around him. His body was about to stick to his body.

Beitang Hao tiger's body shakes, swallows and salivas, and pushes the teasing little woman away.

"I'm sorry." He tried his best to restrain his strength. He hit Qin Yuran on the back of his neck with a knife. Then he gently took him back to the bed, tucked in the quilt corner, and then closed the door and retreated out.When he returned to the hall, he saw granny Zhuang coming from the door.

"Why, I asked you to take care of people. That's how you take care of them?" Beitanghao exudes a sense of awe. Even the oxygen in the air seems to be taken away, which makes people suffocate.

When Granny Zhuang saw beitanghao angry, she immediately knelt on her knees: "the old slave was stupid and negligent for a moment. She was caught in the scheme of luring the tiger away from the mountain. Please punish him."

"Fortunately, I came in time. I haven't made a big mistake. I'll spare you this time." Bei Tang Hao was sullen, "she's resting in it. If you go in and take care of her, it's like making up for the bad."

"Thank you." Mother Zhuang got up behind her and forgot to pat the dust on her skirt and went straight to the inner room.

Looking at the door of the inner room, beitanghao frowned and clenched his fist. Who gave the medicine.

Worried about Qin Yuran, Bei Tang Hao simply sits in the outer hall. He wants to see who dares to move her with him here!

Until it was late at night, beitanghao heard the sound of confused footsteps approaching. He estimated that it was a large group of people.

Sure enough, before long, the sound of footsteps stopped outside the gate of Xifu. Instead, it was noisy shouting and swearing.

"Open the door "Open the door!"

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thu.

Mother Zhuang quickly came out of the inner room and opened the door after asking the Lord.

"What's the rush? It's not that you don't open the door!" Granny Zhuang cried out to the people outside. I don't know what kind of famous hall the people of Qin's residence will bring out. I really can't rest for a day.