Quick Wear System: Don’t Worry, the Hero!

Bai Yu entered the house and saw a small wooden basket on the table. Inside was some white drapes without any patterns, and the needles and threads were neatly placed in the basket.

Where is embroidery?

Everything was left inside and there was no movement, but the wooden cabinet on the side showed signs of twitching.

Bai Xing, who walked in, also noticed that her face appeared panicked for a moment, but quickly disappeared. She walked to Bai Yu's side without rush, and then blocked Bai Yu's sight. Recently, I acquired a few new gadgets. , Sister, do you want to hold it for fun?

No, there is nothing I can't get as a prostitute of the Bai family. Bai Yu's face was smug.

Bai Xing's face became stiff by these words, extremely ugly.

What she hates most is the identity of Bai Yu.

Why is the things she got so hard in Bai Yu so inconspicuous?

She is also a delicate girl at home, and she is also born to her mother.

Just here

Bai Xing lowered her head slightly, her eyes were hidden by her.

Bai Yu stood aside, even if she couldn't see her expression, she knew that this woman must be beating something.

Now I have dealt with the concubine, and I don't really talk to her about the intimate words between women.

She came here to see with her own eyes how this concubine looks like, and now she also has some ideas.

After all, she is now a prostitute, with a noble status, and she has some advantages here.

What if this concubine's scheming is heavy?

The gap between the prostitute and the prostitute cannot be bridged by her, nor can she learn from the prostitute's aura.

Then I won't bother my sister. Bai Yu walked out with a slight smile, and when he saw Cuihong standing outside, he said Cuihong. We hurriedly went back. This time Brother Junyan is coming back, I will also go back to practice embroidery and give it to Brother Junyan. Get a veil.

Cuihong didn't know Bai Yu's thoughts, only that the lady was now interested in embroidery, and her face was also happy.

Looking at the speaker's Wuxin words, Bai Xing's ears had another meaning.

Bai Xing's eyes lit up when she heard Junyan.

She naturally knew Junyan.

The eldest son of the Ministry of Rites, the aunt, said that his name is glamorous, his biological mother passed away five years ago, the Fuzhong helped the side room as a right match, the second son gave birth to a stronger position.

Junyan didn’t like the text, he had serious conflicts with his biological father, and he had a stepmother’s life as a prostitute. He later joined the army. In recent years, he has climbed from a small soldier to a lieutenant in the war. Suppress some of the rebellious tribes on the border, and the scenery is even better.

Now Bai Yu says that this person is coming back, doesn't it mean to be next door?

In this case

With a smile at the corner of Bai Xing's mouth, looking at Bai Yu that had almost disappeared, his eyes flashed viciously.

Don’t you just rely on your identity?

Then see who can have the last laugh.

Bai Yu naturally didn't know what Bai Xing was thinking, she was just filtering the memory in her mind.

In fact, Junyan likes the original owner. They were very happy when they were young, and occasionally played a lot of modern play house games.

It's just that this Junyan was bullied to death by the original owner, and always made this little boy cry.

Growing up later, when Jun Yan came to study poetry, the two people didn't see each other.

The last memory is that the original owner was in poor health and sent to Lingshan.

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