Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zishu was arranged to live in Ning Qinghuan's small building, next to her.

Jun Zishu thinks that General Ning's family is still very good, and Madam Ning has no intention of despising Jun Wan'er's identity in her heart with this arrangement. Jun Zishu quite likes this family.

Ning Qinghuan led Jun Zishu and stood at the door of her room, and pointed to the room next to Jun Zishu.

"Sister Wan'er, that is your room, it's already cleaned up, go in by yourself."

"Okay, Sister Qing Huan."

Jun Zishu watched Ning Qinghuan close the door, and felt that little Lolita was too cute.

After lying on the bed, Jun Zishu didn't feel sleepy for a while, and started chatting with the system in his mind.

Xiaohuaxian, do you have any system functions?

Jun Zi Shu found that once he accepted this kind of mentally retarded name for AI, it was quite sensational.

[For example? 】

Adjust the pain, give some aura or something.

[Sorry, this system does not provide the latter service, otherwise we can complete the task ourselves without requiring employees. The former can increase the proportion with the upgrade, but there is an upper limit. 】

Xiao Huaxian said very seriously, which made people feel very serious.

How is the ratio method?

[You are now an intern employee, so you only enjoy 10% pain relief benefits. When you become a full-time employee, you can get 30%. If you do well, you can get 50%. 】

Xiao Huaxian's voice is full of enthusiasm, which makes people feel inexplicably happy.

Will there be any benefit for you to follow me?

【Hey? No, it’s our job and mission to lead you to be your assistants. Every system is equal. There is no distinction between quality and inferior quality. The difference in authority is only in your host. Time. 】

Understand, is there anything else?

[You can query, locate, and monitor such popular functions. 】

Ok.

Jun Zi Shu closed his eyes, and he probably had a count in his heart.

The next day Junzishu was awakened by a burst of noise. She opened her eyes and saw the antique scene in front of her. She was a little dazed for a while.

Little Flower Fairy, what's wrong outside?

[The goal of the mission is to deal with things, the host, hurry up and get dressed, let's go out and watch the fun. 】

Jun Zishu opened the door, and the maid outside saw this and went and came over with her freshening items.

Jun Zi Shu experienced the ancient inconvenience and the corrupt feeling of being served by others, and went downstairs to watch the excitement with his skirt.

Ning Qinghuan was standing on the steps, holding a whip in her hand. The whip was long and slender, and it was especially flexible in her hand. She played with the whip and looked very ugly.

Two maids were kneeling on the ground, both wiping tears.

She was just a 13-year-old girl, and she had already revealed her extraordinary aura.

"Miss Watch."

The person next to him saluted, which attracted Ning Qinghuan's attention.

"Sister Wan'er is here? You sit there first, and play with you after I finish asking."

Ning Qinghuan turned her head towards Jun Zishu and gestured, her expression relaxed a bit, but when she met the two maids, her expression cooled again.

"Hmm."

Jun Zi Shu sat obediently, with a plate of delicate pastries on hand.

"The first day my cousin came, you made such a thing for me. People who don't know thought how dirty the hands and feet of our generals were. Who on earth did it?"

The two maids blame each other, and the scene is ugly.

"Alright, I'll give you time to stick incense. I hate people who tell lies the most. It's okay to confess. If you don't admit it, the consequences..."

Ning Qinghuan flicked her whip to the ground, shocking the two maids.

Jun Zishu stopped after eating two pieces of pastry. It was too sweet and a bit greasy.

After a while, one of the two maids gritted his teeth and confessed.

"Miss is forgiving. The servant girl is really very sick. The servant took the pendant for a while, thinking that the lady won't care... The lady is the servant's fault, and the servant will try to redeem the pendant and return it to you in the future. Gotta..."

The girl kept kowtow, looking very pitiful.

Jun Zishu was drinking tea, but saw Ning Qinghuan suddenly turned her head and glanced at her. She smiled back when she didn't know, and Ning Qinghuan turned her head away again.

Ok? What do you mean, little girl? Jun Zi Shu found that he didn't quite understand it.

[I don’t understand either. 】

Xiao Huaxian followed, lost in thought.

Ning Qinghuan sat on the chair and asked people to check the maid's affairs to see if what she said was true. The person who went out soon came back and said something in Ning Qinghuan's ear.

"Okay, get up, you keep it, peony, and give me some silver."

Ning Qinghuan nodded the innocent maid, and the maid next to her nodded.

"As for you, although the original intention of saving my mother was good, I don't dare to ask you to be an unfaithful servant like you, Peony, dismiss it, the pendant doesn't need to come back, just treat it as a life saver. You keep the money you put down."

Ning Qinghuan waved her hand to make people retreat.

But at the age of thirteen, he was doing things well, giving both kindness and power. Jun Zishu felt that Ning Qinghuan was really a very suitable talent to be a mistress, but he was defeated by false feelings.

"Sister Wan'er, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll let the kitchen cook it for you."

"No, no, sister, I'm already full."

What the gentleman is telling is the truth, not afraid to trouble others, this body's appetite is surprisingly small, but after eating two cakes and drinking a cup of tea, he is 80% full.

"Really? I saw you eat a piece of cake..."

"Really, Wan'er has been in poor health since childhood, has a small appetite, and has always eaten little."

"Oh, like that, you can tell me if you are hungry."

Ning Qinghuan nodded, this cousin was so easy to feed.

"it is good."

"Does my cousin have any thoughts about the person I just dealt with?"

Ning Qinghuan asked, unconsciously pinching the corner of his sleeve.

"Huh? No opinion, my sister is doing very well."

Jun Zishu shook his head, what can she say, do you want her to applaud?

"Don't you think that maid is pitiful?"

Huh?

Xiao Huaxian, does she want me to say pity, or do she want me to say pity?

[I don’t know. 】

It's hard to guess the mind of a child.

Jun Zishu hesitated for a while, but shook his head.

"Although her mother is seriously ill, it is very worthy of pity, but this is not the reason why she can steal things and go **** with her righteousness. Her behavior is wrong, and her sister's behavior is already quite benevolent."

No one needs to be responsible for the misfortune of an unrelated person. It cannot be said that a billionaire must save an unknown beggar. Isn’t that a moral kidnapping? Helping is a sentiment, not helping is a duty, it’s just that Most people are sympathetic and will choose to help.

"You can think so."

Ning Qinghuan happily patted Jun Zishu on the shoulder, as if he was relieved.

"I thought you were the same person as Pei Xiuyun."

Ning Qinghuan rolled her eyes and looked very unhappy with Pei Xiuyun.

"Who is that?"

The gentleman pretended to be confused and asked, in fact, he knew who it was.

That is the white moonlight of the fifth prince! A hypocritical pseudo-white lotus mother bitch!

"A nasty person, you will see her in the future, you are a bit like her."

The same sick and weak, the same pitiful, they are all delicate and beautiful embryos, in Ning Qinghuan's view, they are hypocritical, sour and sick.

Jun Zishu thought about it this way, and found that it seemed like hey.

"Come here, I'll learn for you. If she saw me like this just now, it will definitely happen again."

Ning Qinghuan cleared his throat, pretending to be weak.

"Sister Qing Huan, how can you be like this? People are forced to do so, and there is filial piety. How can you punish her."

Ning Qinghuan made an orchid finger, looked at the book of the gentleman bitterly, and laughed at the book of the gentleman.

"She will still cry and I will tell you...cousin...Cousin, are you not like this?"

Ning Qinghuan made an unbearable expression, and she seemed to be a little bit lively and lovely as a little girl.

"No, I can't learn this sour picture."

The gentleman shook his head quickly, she was not in that style.

"That's good, this is my good sister, go, I will take you to play."

Ning Qinghuan took the hand of Jun Zishu and led her forward.

The gentleman's book understands that although this girl is smart, she has a straight-tempered and not hard-hearted mind. It's no wonder that she can't beat Bai Yueguang. Men are so cute, beautiful, and sympathetic.

Jun Zishu had just returned from a bumpy body, and the wind could not be blown for too long. After a while, she felt dizzy. Ning Qinghuan asked her to go back and rest first.

Jun Zishu lay down when he went back. When he lay down for lunch, he ate a little without any appetite. After drinking the medicine, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When Jun Zishu woke up again, he was awakened by the system in his mind.

[Host host, get up quickly. According to the plot, Ning Qinghuan is about to fall into the water, and you are ready to call someone to save her at any time. 】

The gentleman book came to the spirit, and quickly put on his clothes.

This area is inland, and the people here are all land ducks. Ning Qinghuan fell into the water at the beginning, and it takes a while for people who can swim to come over. So Ning Qinghuan fluttered in the water for a while. It’s early spring, although the weather is fair. , But the water temperature was still very low, because the fall into the water caused some minor problems in Ning Qinghuan's body.

As soon as Junzishu came downstairs, he heard a "plop", followed by Shaoyao's panic cry.

"Come on, Miss is in the water."

As soon as Shaoyao finished shouting, he saw a figure jumping into the lake.

"Ah! Miss watch! Come on!"

[Host are you crazy! This body can swim but you are sick! 】

Not only the peony is going crazy, Xiao Huaxian is going crazy too.

The author has something to say: Peony & Xiaohuaxian: It's cold