Without waiting for Prime Minister Qu and his wife to speak.

Qu Sheng heard the sound and shouted: "Ghost...Ghost...Ghost..."

Su Qingwan smoothly hung her feet upside down on the beam, looked at Prime Minister Qu with a playful smile and said, "My dear grandson, what happened?"

In response, Qu Chengxiang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He pointed his trembling fingers at Su Qingwan: "Crazy... When did you come in?!"

Su Qingwan rolled lightly in the air, landed lightly on the ground, and patted the snack crumbs on her hands.

He sat on a stool beside him and poured himself a cup of tea. He crossed his legs and took a sip leisurely.

"This tea is good." He smacked his lips a few times, "My daughter-in-law will pack some for you later."

"How dare you!" Prime Minister Qu looked at Su Qingwan as if she was alone and became even more angry. "Why didn't you answer my question?"

Su Qingwan flicked the teacup lightly with her fingers, and the tea lid flew out of her hand and hit Prime Minister Qu's knee.

"ah!"

Prime Minister Qu couldn't help but scream in pain and knelt on one knee.

"Master!"

The Prime Minister's wife had just comforted her son when she turned around and saw the painful expression on Prime Minister Qu's face.

I didn't know which one to take care of.

"What a good son! He is so kind to do you such a great favor."

Prime Minister Qu wanted to get up but found that he couldn't lift his knees.

"What on earth are you going to do?!"

The Prime Minister's wife clenched her handkerchief and questioned Su Qingwan.

How soft the voice should be.

"It's very simple," Su Qingwan played with the tea lid in her hand, "Just talk to me nicely."

The prime minister's wife looked at the prime minister who looked painful and her son who looked frightened.

Trying hard to control his trembling voice, he said, "Let's talk properly. You let the Prime Minister get up first."

Su Qing leaned back on the chair like a soft bone, with her hand, which was originally on the armrest, facing upwards.

With a light hook of the index finger,

Prime Minister Qu suddenly felt his knees lighten, and the maid beside him came forward with a sullen look to help him up.

At this time, Prime Minister Qu already believed Qu Sheng's words to some extent.

He looked at Su Qingwan with scrutiny.

"Don't look at me. I won't give you any less."

Su Qingwan slapped a piece of paper on the table with a "pop!"

"You must have heard about the debt collection. This is the IOU."

Su Qingwan said coldly: "Xing'er, show it to him."

"...Xing'er?"

Su Qingwan glanced left and right.

"The Queen is here."

Su Qingwan looked up and saw Xing'er sitting obediently on the beam with a plate of snacks in her hands.

He slapped his forehead and said, "Sorry, I was so busy showing off that I forgot you were still up there."

Then he rummaged through his bag and took out Feng Xiu'er who was buried under a pile of food.

"Go and carry your good sister down on your back."

Feng Xiuer held a large cake in her left hand and said, "Okay, Master."

After saying that, he quickly stuffed the food into his mouth and flew along the beam.

Prime Minister Qu and his wife looked at each other.

What is she talking to herself?

Why would I be afraid of a madman?

As he was thinking about it, he saw Xing'er on the beam again, with her waist bent, her arms as if hugging something, and her legs bent.

Slowly fell down.

It really feels like being carried on someone's back.

But it was obvious that there were only two outsiders in the house, the master and the servant, and no one else.

But the room suddenly felt cooler, and everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Pull the sleeves down.

"Humph! Do you really think you can fool others with these little tricks, but can you fool me?"

Prime Minister Qu snorted coldly.

It's not like he hasn't seen jugglers among the people. It's said that there was a famous juggler in Nanzhao who could block a person with a piece of cloth.

When you open it again, it disappears without a trace.

It's just some tricks.

Su Qingwan held her forehead and shook her head helplessly, sighing deeply, "Ah!"

I just discussed it with Xing Er on the beam. This time I will play the role of a domineering and cold female CEO.

I didn't expect to mess it up before I even started.

Just do whatever you want.

Looking at his crossed legs, he found a dogtail grass from somewhere and held it in his mouth.

"I'm so tired. I don't want to play anymore." He yawned and said, "My dear, pay me back the money I owe you so that I can take a nap early."

Prime Minister Qu calmed down at this time.

He snorted again, "I said that if you take a child from me, but up to now, you haven't taken a single child."

Su Qingwan touched her chin and said, "Yes."

Prime Minister Qu was about to show off when he heard Su Qingwan say:

"Then you should pay the money you owe to the national treasury as soon as possible, Jun'er."

"you......"

Xing Er walked over from behind Su Qing Wan.

He picked up the IOU on the table and walked towards Prime Minister Qu.

"Slap him on the face! Slap him on the face, sister."

Feng Xiu'er kept talking in my ear.

The enhanced appearance talisman given by Xing Er and Su Qing Wan allows her to always see Feng Xiu Er.

He turned his head and nodded vigorously at Feng Xiuer, "Yeah!"

Prime Minister Qu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Before I could think about it, I saw Xing Er taking two steps at a time, holding the IOU with her five fingers spread out.

He slapped Prime Minister Qu hard on the face.

"Look carefully! Don't say that my concubine is lying to you because of her family background!"

"Beautiful!" Feng Xiuer clapped her hands and shouted excitedly.

"How dare you!" The Prime Minister's wife pointed at Xing'er, her face full of anger, "How can you, a maid, be so unruly!"

"Didn't your master teach you the most basic etiquette?"

Xing'er glanced at the Prime Minister's wife's twisted face.

He shook his head honestly, "The princess said that money is not important, and those who owe money and don't pay it back are not human beings."

"Courtesy is for people, why should we show courtesy to a..." Xing Er turned around and looked at Prime Minister Qu, "Your courtesy is worse than that of a beast?"

The Prime Minister's wife pointed at Xing'er angrily and said, "You come to the Prime Minister's Mansion and act wildly. I want to see how long your master can protect you."

"Someone! Slap him in the face!"

As soon as the Prime Minister's wife finished speaking, two maids came up from behind her, ready to slap Xing'er in the face.

“Bang!”

After a slap, the maid who raised her hand first covered her face and looked at Xing'er in disbelief.

"Look? Look? It must be your maid who felt that her master didn't educate her well, so she hit herself."

Xing Er imitated Su Qingwan's tone and spoke.

Seeing this, another maid quickly raised her hand and brought it down fiercely, "Pa! Pa! Pa!"

He slapped himself several times in a row.

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

"Madam, my hand won't obey me anymore. I can't stop!"

The maid fanned herself.

Su Qingwan had a playful look on her face and even grabbed a handful of melon from her bag and started eating it.