The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 251 You Are Hurt

"What do you mean I should bear it? It was An Ji's fault in the first place, and he insisted on targeting the young lady!" Die Yu was furious, and stared at Ling Chuannian with her big copper bell-like eyes.

Ling Chuannian rubbed his nose, still insisted on the image of a good old man, persuaded: "We are all friends, An Ji is just joking, don't you think so, An Ji?"

He is kind, but An Ji is not.

Ling Chuannian's eyes almost blinked, but An Ji said in exchange: "I'm not joking, I just can't get used to this witch!"

An Jihan glanced at the arched part of the bed, and the disdain in his eyes became stronger.

This witch can still sleep so soundly in front of people.

If she were to be the young master's wife, he would die of anger.

"I just don't like her, no matter how much you try to persuade me, I don't like her." An Ji folded her arms around her chest, turned her head away, and stopped looking at Die Yu's face.

Dieyu was so angry that she wanted to rush up to fight An Ji, but Ling Chuannian held her back.

"Forget it, don't fight him, what if your hand hurts?" Ling Chuannian whispered to her again.

Hua Mian, who is hiding under the blanket and watching the new anime released by the Lord God Space: "..."

The dog food in his hand suddenly tasted bad.

When Dieyu heard what Ling Chuannian said, she felt that it made sense, so she pulled a stool and sat down beside her.

They just chatted like this, and they didn't care whether An Ji would blow up or not next time.

Hua Mian is very happy to brush anime, but the facts prove that her trouble-making physique is not for nothing.

"Host host, those elders are here!" Tuanzi called out to the host frantically, "The third elder didn't come, but the others all came, and they all brought people with them, as if they were going to fight."

Hua Mian turned on the system monitoring and saw that it was true.

There were a few old men standing outside the door, just about to come in.

Their complexions are not very good, and the expression of the Great Elder can be said to be gloomy.

Hua Mian has always known that the biggest obstacle for Geng Jueqi in Yunling Mountain's Geng family is the Great Elder.

The Great Elder and the Patriarch of the Geng Family are typical cases of the distinction between the Concubine and the Concubine.

According to the data, the talent of the Great Elder is better than that of the Patriarch Geng, but because of the distinction between the concubine and the concubine, and the fact that Patriarch Geng is more tactful in dealing with the world, Patriarch Geng will be the last to inherit the position of Patriarch.

If you put it on someone who doesn't know anything, you might sympathize with the Great Elder.

But Huamian can't.

The level of effort is that Geng Patriarch is higher, not to mention that the Great Elder has a vicious temper and is preoccupied, so he is really not suitable to be a leader.

But the great elders are here...

Hua Mian pulled back the quilt and said weakly, "Miss Dieyu..."

As soon as Dieyu heard her speak, she immediately came over and asked her what was wrong.

"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, can you help me find Mr. Ji?" Hua Mian said, coughing a few times in cooperation.

The girl's pale face showed a look of pleading, she bit her lower lip lightly, cold sweat still hung on her forehead, it seemed that the situation was really bad.

Die Yu's face was full of distress: "Okay, Mrs. Young Master, please wait for me, and I will go to find Young Master Ji."

After Dieyu finished speaking, she was about to turn around and walk out the door, when Hua Mian raised her hand and waved it twice.

"Wait..." Her voice was as thin as a moan.

But Dieyu still heard it, she stopped, turned her head, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Mrs. Young Master?"

Ling Chuannian and An Ji also looked towards this side, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it doesn't matter if you look at it and you are startled - when Hua Mian raised her hand, her sleeves slid down a bit, and the blood-stained bandage on her forearm was very eye-catching.

Ling Chuannian took a deep breath: "Madam Young Mistress, your injury..."

Before he knew it, he and Dieyu's names for Hua Mian were unified.

(End of this chapter)