Chapter 129 Kneel

ngxuan's voice rang out behind her. 。Qingxuan: "When did I ever say that I couldn't cure him I was just thinking about what kind of plan to use to treat your A Yue" 。Ginger's feet stayed rooted to the...Liúyún's kneecap suddenly went soft for no reason.

With a muffled groan, Liu Yun knelt directly on the steps. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, she would have probably rolled down the stairs. 。Just now Qingxuan noticed Nangong Ye's little movements. 。Now seeing Liu Yun suddenly kneel down on the steps and almost roll back down, Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back her laughter. 。And Qingxuan, like a mischievous and adorable little fox, tried hard to hold back her laughter. Nangong Ye's heart itched at the sight, and he unconsciously swallowed. 。If not in such a place, he would have certainly kissed her lips and taken her sweetness. 。Hearing the noise from the stairs, the guests who had already climbed to the sixth floor all turned their heads to look in Liu Yun's direction. 。Liu Yun was still kneeling on the ground. Seeing this, everyone present felt awkward for her. As the chief maid of Zhenbao Pavilion, she had lost face. 。But at this moment, Lan Yan ironically laughed at her. 。Blue Smoke: "Oh, I thought just now that Miss Liu Yun was very calm..." 。Didn't expect you to hold on so tough either. 。

Blue smoke is not a stone cast into a well, specifically designed to be burdensome and embarrassing to the other party.

Instead, she is one who repays kindness with kindness and vengeance with vengeance. 。Just now, when Lan Yan was slapped by Ling Ruo, Liu Yun did not let the maidservant of Zhenbao Pavilion attack Ling Ruo. 。And she also saw a look of anticipation and glee in Liúyún's eyes, as if enjoying the spectacle. 。

This flowing cloud is malicious and purposely trying to embarrass her.

Now Liu Yun's legs were soft and he was kneeling on the stairs, Lan Yan naturally had to laugh at Liu Yun for letting out this bad breath. 。

When Liúyún was mocked by Lán Yān like that, his face became even more contorted.

But her identity is right here

She was the chief maid of Zēnbǎo Ge, and except when encountering unreasonable guests who threatened their Zēnbǎo Ge, no matter how demanding the guests were, she had to maintain a smiling face. 。

Liúyún stood up from the steps, trying to put on a very approachable smile.

Liu Yun: “I apologize for the inconvenience.

"Indeed, it is rather amusing, comical..." 。“When Lan Yan was slapped by Ling Ruo before, Qing Xuan also noticed Liu Yun’s expression of watching the show.” 。She now naturally also knew why Lan Yan suddenly targeted Liu Yun. 。

Liu Yun diverted everyone's attention.

Liúyún stood up and cleared his throat awkwardly. "Honorable guests, as you know, the jewelry on the sixth floor of our Zhēn Bǎo Ge is not readily sold to the outside world. But today, you have truly come at a fortunate time." 。Recently, the artisans at our Zhenbao Pavilion have crafted a delicately intricate nine-ring pagoda-shaped swing with filigree. 。After Liuyun mentioned the name "Bù Yáo", Madam Liu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. 。Thinking that she had the opportunity to buy a delicate and intricate nine-ring pagoda rattle today, Madam Liu was so excited that... 。Mrs. Liu immediately explained, “I heard a few days ago that the craftsmen of Zhenbao Pavilion had created a stunningly beautiful walking stick hairpin…” 。This hairpin is called the Nine-Ring Exquisite Pagoda Dancing Ornament. 。Just like a nine-layered ball, this nine-tiered pagoda rattle crafted with filigree technique utilizes the craftsmanship of a nine-layered ball. 。Not only that, but in the middle of these nine-tiered pagoda is embedded a night pearl, no bigger than a fingernail. 。This made the hairpin shine like the moon falling on a pagoda's heart at night, radiating brilliance! Exquisitely beautiful!”

Qingxuan originally wasn’t interested in jewelry; she was simply amazed by the exquisite craftsmanship of ancient artisans. 。

Now that Mrs. Liu had said so, she was very curious to see just how beautiful this swaying fan truly was.

Liúyún saw that all the women before her were looking at her with longing eyes. Though she kept a smile on her face, in her heart she was mocking these guests. 。Even though these women have status and prestige, they still fawn over a simple fan. Just look at how their eyes soften when they gaze upon it. 。They all desperately wanted the hairpin, she had already secretly worn it. 。Just as Liúyún lowered her head and coughed lightly, Qīngxuān just happened to bend over slightly to check the spot on her sleeve that had been scratched by a piece of windowpane wood. 。Just as she looked up, her eyes met Liu Yun's who was bowing his head. 。At this moment, what she saw in Liu Yun's eyes was not fawning and concern for the guest, but disdain and contempt. 。irs."When you encounter danger, press the mechanism here. The flower's pistil will shoot out ninety-nine golden needles, like a pear blossom rain shooting outwards in all directions.And the entire gol...