Chapter 222： Take me out and spit it out (2) (1/2)

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After the mother of Ji Xianshang married in the early years, Ji Ru had kept the courtyard before her marriage. The first time she stayed at home was her mother's small courtyard, but later, because her mother's room was too old, Therefore, I took a fancy to the other houses where the monsoon smoked, and I went directly to the quarter to ask for it.

Nowadays, the courtyard where the seasons lived was originally the place where the monsoon smoke lived. After being occupied by the seasons, the original monarch of the monsoon smoke was rushed to a remote courtyard, and it was awkward.

The season brown and the seasons stalked the big meteor to the courtyard, far away, I saw the door of the seasons open, and a few of the maids who served her on weekdays were stunned outside the door, the room was vaguely There are flashes of people.

”This... What is going on?” The season was a stupid moment. She clearly saw that on the floor of her open room, there were many Chinese costumes she cherished, and those clothes were worthless. Philippine, the weekdays are carefully collected by the maid, but today...

The clothes, like a pile of rags, were thrown on the ground.

Just in the mouth of the season, it was a luxurious dress, and was thrown out of the room. The clothes fell directly on the feet of the seasons. She looked at it and almost didn’t faint. .

The clothes that fell at her feet were the time when she was celebrating her birthday. The big princess rewarded her, and she wore the cautious wear on weekdays.

Who ever thought...

The face of the season's singer suddenly became ugly, and she picked up her clothes and rushed to her front door.

A group of maids who were squatting outside the door, as soon as they saw the figure of the season, they cried and rushed to the ground.

At this time, I noticed that the faces of her maids were all printed with bright red fingerprints!

”Miss, you are stopping Miss Nine! She is crazy. She is indiscriminate and wants to harden your room. We stopped her. She even shot us all...” The maid grimacingly touched the tears, and the red and swollen Wuzhishan on the cheeks saw the anger of the seasons and the anger of the heart.