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The thought flashed past.
As footsteps approached, Bai Xiahe took a towel and covered his head, looking at the person at the door.
The little maid didn't seem to expect Bai Xiahe to stand there so upright and look at her. She was so frightened that her heartbeat skipped a beat, with an awkward smile on her face: "Miss, it was the second miss who said that Fu'er was decorating the new yard. So I asked my slave to help the second lady change her clothes."
"Oh?" The ending is long, the voice is soft and lazy, and it is charming.
The expression on the little maid's face was a little stiff, and she mustered up her courage: "How about the eldest lady changes first, and the slave girl will help you guard the door."
The look in the eldest lady¡¯s eyes was so terrifying, as if if she stayed here for a little longer, her life would depend on it.
If it weren¡¯t for the two hundred taels of silver, she wouldn¡¯t have come!
There was a sound of the door being locked.
Bai Xiahe opened the closet. As soon as he opened it a little, a huge force pushed it away from the inside. Subconsciously, he backed away suddenly.
Someone fell out of the closet.
¡°It¡¯s really hard for a man who looks like he weighs about two hundred kilograms to fit himself into such a small wardrobe.
"Hide and seek!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Xiahe realized that he was a fool. He was laughing so loudly at the corner of his mouth: "Whoever finds me will be my wife."
He was laughing and jumping, reaching out to unbutton his pants, with a suspicious blush on his face.
If she still doesn¡¯t know what happened, she is no longer a mercenary fox!
How to use such despicable means!
good!
What a Bai Wanning, what a Lu Boyao!
"Is your wife the one who found you?" Bai Xiahe smiled strangely, lifted the two-hundred-pound man like a chicken, kicked him hard, kicked him back into the closet, and closed it!
It has been a cup of tea since Bai Xiahe went back to change clothes.
Xiuer walked up behind Bai Wanning with a low eyebrow and lowered her voice: "Second Miss, shall we go there now?"
She didn¡¯t know why, but she felt from the bottom of her heart that going against the eldest lady was a wrong choice.
Bai Wanning twirled the jade bracelet on Hao's wrist, with a sinister smile on her face: "Why are you so anxious? This time, I want her Bai Xiahe to never stand up again!"
Want to be the legitimate daughter of the Bai family? Want to be a princess?
Dreaming!
After touching each other for a while, Bai Wanning winked at Xiu'er. Xiu'er sighed. After walking outside, she hurriedly rushed into the main hall.
"It's not good, the second lady is not good!" Xiu'er's acting skills are still good, and the sound of her voice attracted everyone's attention.
And what Bai Wanning wants is this effect.
She stood up leisurely and glanced at Xiu'er, as if she was angry: "What are you shouting? Be careful to scare all the sisters."
Xiuer calmed herself down, beads of sweat as big as green peas fell on her temples and fell to the ground: "Someone said that they heardheard in the eldest lady's courtyard."
"What did you hear?" Bai Wanning had a hint of anger on her face, but her heart was filled with excitement.
At this moment, she seemed to have seen herself as the legitimate daughter of the Bai family marrying the crown prince brother as his concubine!
Xiuer looked angry and ashamed: "I can't say anything, Miss. Second Miss, please go and have a look, otherwise something will happen!"
Bai Wanning immediately followed.
The favorite thing among women is gossip. Now that there is a show to watch, everyone follows, for fear that they will be late and not see it.
Bai Wanning, who was walking at the front, seemed to be in a hurry, but intentionally or unintentionally slowed down her pace occasionally, waiting for those who didn't follow behind.
??It¡¯s not a big deal to watch the fun.
The more widespread this matter becomes, the more detrimental it will be to Bai Xiahe. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com