Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

The remaining moonlight from last night had not yet completely dissipated, and a ray of new sunlight had just peeked out. Dongfang Qinlan had already carefully jumped over her sister and walked down from the bed in the still dim light.

The warm and soft little feet stepped on the cold floor, causing the girl's ten white and tender toes to curl up slightly unconsciously. As a little bit of heat rose from her toes, the girl stuck out her tongue slightly.

"My sister always said Qin Lan was a little lazy, but I think my sister is the real lazy one."

Turning around, she glanced at her sister who was still sleeping soundly. The girl muttered softly, her mouth raised high, looking extremely proud.

I remember that in the past, it was her sister who would wake her up, calling her "lazy girl" in her ear every morning, and even spanking her for staying in bed.

Now, she is not the one who sleeps in.

Dongfang Qinlan couldn't help but look at the bed. Her sister was sleeping soundly under the soft quilt. Although covered by the quilt, her beautiful curves could not be hidden even by the thick quilt.

Suddenly, I had the urge to spank my sister.

After all, I was beaten by my sister many times before.

"If my sister wasn't kindhearted, she would have to make her sister look good."

Dongfang Qinlan muttered softly, refusing to admit it because she was afraid that after hitting her sister and waking her up, she would be retaliated against by her sister.

"Miss Qin Lan has a kind heart."

"hey-hey……"

Dongfang Qinlan immediately revealed a sweet and innocent smile.

Although she used to get up very early, now she gets up very early. Although her sister often gets up ten times earlier than her, and she may only get up once, even if it is only once, it is a victory for her younger sister.

As for why I suddenly started waking up early...

Probably

I suddenly thought of the silly boy who got up early every day to practice sword.

That silly boy always works so hard.

Although it is impossible for me to work as hard as that silly boy, I can still watch him work hard every day.

I am the supervisor.

The girl clenched her fists slightly, wondering whether she should get a small whip to carry with her. If that silly boy didn't practice sword well, she would punish her with the whip.

Of course, you can't smoke too hard, after all, the silly boy has worked too hard, but you can't not smoke either.

hmm~

Just a few spankings.

"Hehe~.~"

Thinking of herself holding a small whip, Dongfang Qinlan smiled foolishly, and then walked to the closet naturally.

There are a lot of clothes in the wardrobe. As the second lady of Shenhuoshan Villa, she is naturally not short of clothes.

In the past, Dongfang Qinlan didn’t care about these things. She just dressed simply. She didn’t dress for others, nor did she think about dressing up for anyone.

But I thought of that silly boy

Then I began to carefully choose from the wardrobe.

After putting on beautiful clothes and looking at her pretty face in the mirror, Dongfang Qinlan showed a smug smile. With the help of the light reflected by the mirror, she gathered her messy black hair with her two small hands, bit the red rope with her mouth, and then tied her black hair with the red rope into a high ponytail.

After tying her hair, she was about to leave, but she seemed to think of something. She opened the small compartment on the dressing table, picked up a small box from it, and gently opened it.

There is a bunch of wild chrysanthemums inside.

It was given to me by a silly boy yesterday and I put it on my head.

"It's withered."

Looking at the withered flowers, she felt inexplicably depressed. She had originally wanted to wear one in her hair.

But now it is not possible.

The flower had withered, and my fingers instinctively picked it up, wanting to throw it away. But just as I picked it up, I gave up the idea and gently placed it in the box.

After all, I still can't bear to throw it away.

Although this is a withered bouquet, it will rot if left alone and may also emit a bad smell.

But you can still put it aside before it rots or emits a bad smell.

"Why did you have to give me wild chrysanthemums? You're such a fool."

The girl grumbled a little, but still carefully placed the box containing the bouquet into the small compartment on the dressing table.

After doing all this, the girl walked out the door.

The cold autumn wind made the girl, who was wearing thin clothes, shrink herself instinctively.

"The weather has turned cooler. It's already very cold."

The girl muttered that when she was choosing clothes in the closet, she actually wanted to pick a heavier skirt at first, but for some unknown reason, she chose a light pink skirt.

I closed the door gently to avoid waking up my sister who was still sleeping. I looked up and saw a few dim stars still remaining in the gloomy sky. On the east side of the mountain, the sun quietly peeked out from a corner, casting a dim light.

Walking on the road with the last remaining moonlight from last night.

It’s still early.

On the way, I didn't see many disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa, but I saw some busy servants and errand boys.

In the past, Dongfang Qinlan never paid attention to these things.

As the second lady of the villa and the daughter of the leader of the Taoist Alliance, she is very far away from the lives of these people.

But suddenly, she thought of how gently the silly boy treated the villagers in the small mountain village when they were hunting monsters. The girl unconsciously glanced at the errand boys and servants a few more times.

Autumn has arrived and the weather is very cold, but the clothes on these people seem so thin. Some people even stamp their feet from time to time or blow on their hands with their mouths.

"Second miss."

A handyman who got up early to fetch water passed by and saw Dongfang Qinlan. He stepped aside in a panic.

Because he was too flustered, the bucket on the shoulder pole was shaking and was about to fall.

The servant tried frantically to control the water, but it was obviously impossible. Just when he thought that the water he had carried from far away was going to fall, a white and tender little hand gently lifted up the bucket.

The handyman scrambled to regain control of the load.

"Thank you...thank you...thank you, Second Miss."

"Next time, be more careful!"

The girl gave the servant a cute smile and her voice was soft.

The servant looked up and was stunned for a moment at the smiling face that looked like a snow lotus blooming on a cold snowy mountain.

"Your clothes are wet. I'll use fire to dry you."

Dongfang Qinlan lightly tapped her fingertips, and a weak flame gently circled on the servant's wet clothes, and the wet clothes became dry in an instant.

After doing all this, the girl waved to the servant, then put her hands behind her back and skipped off to find the silly boy.

The servant lowered his head and looked at the clothes being dried by the flames. The warmth of the flames still remained on them. The autumn chill seemed to have completely left him, and he felt his whole body was warm.

The young servant couldn't help but look up and look at the back of the jumping girl. He was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps only the fairies in heaven are worthy of such a gentle second lady, right?

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