1695 Little Buddha 1
"Mrs. Zuo is going to make up her mind for Ai's family?" The cold eyes of the Queen Mother glanced at Madam Zuo slowly, and said slowly.
Mrs. Zuo can be arrogant in front of Feng Wu, but in the face of the Queen Mother, she is the one who was taken away by life and death.
Therefore, Mrs. Zuo immediately put on a frightened face, hurriedly knelt to the ground, and said with sincerity and sincerity: "Empress Dowager Lafayette, the concubine has no such intention, absolutely no such intention."
Lafayette snorted coldly.
Madam Zuo hurriedly slumped on the ground, not daring to say any more.
Lafayette's gaze shifted from Madam Zuo and slowly fell on Qiu Ling.
"Do you really think that your lady will win?" Lafayette snorted coldly.
The corners of Qiu Ling's mouth rose slightly, and those clear eyes were shining like stars: "If you go back to Lafayette, the servant girl has never lost."
"What if she loses?" Lafayette snorted coldly.
Qiu Ling: "Huh?"
Lafayette hummed: "Do you dare to bet with Aijia?"
As soon as Lafayette said this, all the people present were amazed.
isn't it? The dignified Queen Mother Lafayette actually bet with a little maid? Lafayette, this is too condescending, isn't it?
What kind of magic does this little girl have to make Lafayette do this?
Not to mention Madam Zuo, even Queen Dugu, she gave Qiu Ling a deep stare and thought to herself.
"Uh..." Qiu Ling grabbed the little bun on the right side with a wry smile, "This... the slaves have nothing to bet with you, Lafayette?"
Lafayette waved his hand directly: "Then take your own bet."
Qiu Ling: "Huh?"
Others: "Huh?"
Lafayette: "If your master loses, you girl will follow Aijia in the future. If your master wins, Aijia will allow her to appear in front of Aijia in the future."
Qiu Ling: "Lafayette, are you serious?"
Lafayette snorted twice: "When Aijia speaks, he has always kept his promises, why, how dare you bet?"
Qiu Ling nodded: "Okay, this bet, the servant agreed."
Mrs. Dugu let out a laugh: "Qiuling girl, you can think clearly, your master's colt is still lying on the ground and sleeping late."
"Pfft-"
All of a sudden, everyone else laughed along with them.
Mrs. Zuo covered her lips and smiled: "Sister-in-law doesn't know, this can be served by Lafayette, who would like to serve by Feng Wu, Miss Qiu Ling wants Feng Wu to lose, right, Miss Qiu Ling? "
For a while, the others also laughed out loud.
Qiu Ling was full of anger in her heart and wanted to vent it out, but when she thought that the master was not there, she represented the image of the master, so she had to hold back her anger.
"My young lady will definitely win, then you won't be able to cry, hum!" Qiu Ling put her hands on her hips.
Mrs. Zuo: "Yes, yes, the colt that hasn't run out yet will definitely win, hahaha—"
Hahaha--
Feng Wu, who was ridiculed by the group... At this moment, she was looking helplessly at the colt she personally picked.
"Hey, are you really not leaving?"
Little Buddha ignored her.
"If you don't leave, I'm really going to be angry!" Feng Wu stood up angrily, with her hands on her hips.
The little Buddha flicked his tail.
Feng Wu was very helpless and took a long sigh: "How about five or five points? Hey, what is your expression? Five or five points is already my greatest tolerance, you shouldn't expect four or six points? "