Qiao Yiqing angrily scolded: "Xuan Mingche, you are covered in wounds!"

"It's okay, I'll be careful, I won't touch the wound." Xuan Mingche said, and had already taken off her clothes and had no foreplay at all.

It seems that this is really a suffocating.

Seeing that he was anxious, Qiao Yiqing couldn't bear to let him down, so she could only cooperate with his actions.

After a while, both of them were exhausted and panting.

Xuan Mingche also did not bother Qiao Yiqing, so she hugged her and lay down after doing it.

The next day, the warm sunshine fell through the dense leaves, turning into golden spots of light, projecting into Qiao Yiqing's bedroom.

She woke up in a daze and found that Xuan Mingche had disappeared again and had no time to put on her clothes, so she hurried out of the room.

When she went out and saw an old woman standing in the hall with a serious expression and a proud expression.

Qiao Yiqing frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The old woman looked at Qiao Yiqing arrogantly and said contemptuously: "As the candidate for the concubine of the Lord of the World, she is so rude that she ran out without even wearing her clothes. It's so unreasonable!"

Qiao Yiqing was also angry when she heard this and said sternly: "I'm asking you!"

Seeing her attitude, the old woman turned black and said proudly: "I am the nanny responsible for training the concubines. Before the ceremony of selecting concubines, the candidates for concubines must be trained by the old slaves before they can participate in the selection of concubines."

This statement is powerful and powerful, and the deep meaning is to ask Qiao Yiqing to be more tactful, please please her and bribe her, so that her path to choosing a concubine is smoother.

I guess this nanny has gained a lot of benefits from other women, but I am afraid that her status is not low.

Qiao Yiqing had a cold face and ignored her directly. She looked at the palace maid who was serving her: "Where is your Xuanshi Lord?"

"Go back to Madam, Lord Xuan went to discuss things with several deputy clan leaders. Lord Xuan specially asked me to tell you, don't worry about him."

After hearing that going to discuss major issues was not to go to Han Palace, Qiao Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked back to the room.

The nanny, who was completely ignored, took a deep breath at this time and scolded in a bad tone: "Stop, I'm standing here, Miss Qiao didn't see it?"

Qiao Yiqing ignored her at all, walked back to the room and began to dress up.

The nanny was so angry that she followed her forward and roared: "Miss Qiao, you have no choice but to disqualify you from choosing a concubine!"

Qiao Yiqing reacted a little when she heard this, and glanced at her with her eyes squinted: "If you say you can cancel it, just cancel it? Your power is quite great."

Seeing that she finally spoke, the nanny responded arrogantly: "Yes, the Xuanming clan, whether it is a wife or a concubine, were all trained by the old slave. Only concubines who understand the rules of the Xuanming clan can become the virtuous support of the Xuanshizhu."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in the rules of the Xuanming clan." Qiao Yiqing glanced at her.

"You - don't you want to marry Master Xuan Shi?" The nanny was so upset by her words.

She had never met such a cold and arrogant woman, and she actually shook her face.

"I married him in Donggaoguo, and I don't know how many times I have been to bed with him. Now you are here to ask me if I want to marry him?" Qiao Yiqing held up a sarcasm, and almost scared her to faint in a blunt manner.

Strong!

This woman speaks so fiercely!

I don’t know how many times I have been in bed with Master Xuan Shi, and this kind of words was revealed by her openly words.

It's simply unobstructed.

The nanny was so scared that her face was pale and she scolded her angrily: "You - you - are so uneducated, you don't even have the most basic sense of shame. How can you be the concubine of Lord Xuanshi?"

"Educated? Which woman in the Xuanming clan is educated?" Qiao Yiqing sneered.

When the nanny heard this, she took a breath without consent and gave an example: "The most cultivated and capable person in our Xuanming clan is the eldest daughter of the Tang family. She is dignified and has strong spiritual power. She is the best choice for the Xuanshi Lord in the hearts of the clan."

Qiao Yiqing was grabbing the teacup at this time, taking a sip. When she heard the name, she immediately burst out her mouth.

He sprayed the nanny's face with tea.

"You! You! You! You did it on purpose!" The nanny looked very embarrassed, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth and pointed at Qiao Yiqing and roared.

Qiao Yiqing took the handkerchief handed by the palace maid, wiped her mouth, and grinned: "Madam, I didn't mean to do it. Who is bored to spray your old face? Seeing that you are ugly and have a tea on your face, I can't do such a thing as adding to the insult to the insult, and it will cause my eyes to be blocked."

As soon as Qiao Yiqing said this, the two palace maids on the side immediately chuckled in hilariously.

The nanny did look a little sorry, but no one had ever criticized her for her appearance in person. This Miss Qiao was not only afraid that she would have the courage to do it.

The nanny was so angry that she was full of anger: "Bastard! I have never met a woman like you. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will take my last name backwards."

"Would you like to have a great name?"

The palace maid on the side was a little playful and came forward to interrupt: "By madam, this is Madam Wang."

Qiao Yiqing's eyes lit up, and her face was a little teasing: "Oh, your backward surname is also the king. Before you can teach me a lesson, I've found a way out for myself-"

Unexpectedly, Madam Wang didn't expect that this layer of anger was churning in her chest, like a boiler that was about to explode, and her whole old face was twisted together.

At this time, the two palace maids who were laughing next to him were the first to be taught by Madam Wang.

She stepped forward and slapped the palace maid in the face, warning loudly: "Is this the only thing you can say?"

The palace maid covered her face with a look of horror, and lowered her head and could no longer laugh.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing looked angry, and glanced at Madam Wang, and said coldly: "Madam Wang, is it inappropriate for you to beat my palace maid on my territory?"

Madam Wang raised her chest and looked up without reflecting on her evil deeds: "These slaves should teach them a lesson, otherwise they would not know when to say and when not to say anything, and what to say or what not to say. If they hit the master in the future, it would be a loss of their heads."

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyes and said in a cold tone: "Indeed, it's a matter of rushing to the master. Did Madam Wang die by hitting the wall, or would she ask me to kill me?"

When Madam Wang heard this, her eyes hopped and her face was shocked, "What do you mean?"

"You just said that hitting the master is a head loss. I am still a concubine candidate now, and I can be considered half of your master. Now you hit me, what do you mean?"

Qiao Yiqing raised the corner of her mouth, and she felt a little mocking, and her eyes looked at Madam Wang with a little coldness.
Chapter completed!