Chapter 344: Crape

"I just heard Feng Laotai said, you are Ziwei? Is your mother called Yuhe?" Qian Duodu was interested in her name.
"What rain?" Ziwei asked a question, and then the eyes became dim: "Miss, Ziwei was an orphan from childhood, no mother, sold and sold by others, doing squatting at some big families." When I was thirteen, the last owner sold me here. I am here for five years..."
Ziwei looked at the kind of doubtful look of Qian Duodu and continued to say: "Meng Feng suspected that I was ugly. I used to do some work to cut wood and boil water. Finally I felt that my makeup skills were not bad. Let the service be done. The girl is making up."
Qian Duodu sighed twice and looked at her wounds on her neck. She thought that she had passed through her mother before, and she felt the same feeling: "I am so pitiful, I said that there is no mother's acorn grass, you must have eaten a lot." Bitter?"
Ziwei smiled and touched the wound on her neck: "In this way, the slaves are blessed and the long ones are ugly. The girls in the Xiangxiang Pavilion do not like me. When they are in a bad mood, take me out. Get used to it."
From the figure, Qian Duodu seems to have seen the former Xiaoruo and the big lady, the kind of resentful sorrow. She slammed and knocked on the table. The imposing guarantee was: "Ziwei, don't be afraid, though Our women are despised in this society, but we can't grieve and complain. We must live a wonderful show for them. I am not afraid to tell you, I must escape, wait for me to return to the capital. I will definitely pick you up."
"You are from the capital?" Ziwei was condensed at the bottom, and his tone was a little nervous.
"What's wrong?" Qian Duoduo pulled her ear and vented her breath: "I was sold here after being tied up. If I was caught by me, I will frame this. I must unload the little king and eight lambs." Eight, to solve the heart only hate!"
Ziwei looked at the money and blossomed mud Bodhisattva across the river itself is difficult to protect, but also to revenge to revenge, that dance is full of momentum, it is really interesting.
However, I am used to the coldness of the world, or flattering, or holding high.
She feels that the girl in front of her eyes, this optimistic, unyielding character, is really flattering.
After inserting the scorpion and changing a new dress for her, she sent her to the Tianzi No. 1 room according to Feng’s instructions.
... Duo's dividing line...
The room where the money blossomed was sent, it was really glamorous.
The bright red candlesticks and the pink gauze; the delicate wine glasses on the table, and a few delicious side dishes.
How to look like it was just when she crossed, she and Long Yutian's new house.
Ms. Feng has made a book for this big customer tonight.
The more this is the case, the more she is determined to hold her mind.
With no one in the room, she tore the sheets, tied the strips, prepared a few scorpions, placed them under the pillows and under the sheets, shouted passwords, stretched their legs, twisted and made A set of radio gymnastics, stretching your arms and legs.
At this time, Feng’s mother’s voice came from outside the door:
Before Zhang’s staff, Duo’s girl is the most sentimental and gentlest of our new girls. The long one is called a water spirit. When you meet, you can't put it down..."