Chapter 62 The Holy Maiden Feng Qingying
The little maid then came to her senses, looked at the handsome young man who was as bright as the bright moon in front of her and blushed again and again, and then said in a low voice: "Young Master, sorry, my pet has been spoiled by the lady. If you do any rude actions, I hope you don't mind."
"I don't mind, I don't mind." Chu Ci shook his head and said nothing, then pointed to the plush dumpling that was still hanging tightly on his chest and refused to let go. He repeated it clearly, "Just take this ball away. It looks so fat. It's really heavier than I imagined when I hang it on me like this."
Plush dumpling: "..." This guy is about to cry. It's the first time since he lived so long that he is so attentive to others but is so disliked by others!
The little maid Bai Zhi felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. She knew that this tricky fox was never obedient and it was impossible for it to come down and go back by itself, but she wanted her to carry it down with her own hands... It was still in the arms of this young master. Do you want her to reach out to the arms of this young master? Just thinking about it, her face turned red again.
Chu Ci was too lazy to see her red as if she had changed her face. Her eyes turned to the sedan chair, and she felt that this lady was so patient. She could still stay in the sedan chair and put on airs, but she wouldn't come out if she was like this.
Perhaps I felt Chu Ci's sarcastic gaze, and at this time, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted.
First, I stretched out a snow-white hand, which was really snow-white, so white that although the hand was beautiful, it looked a little sick. Then a small foot wearing white boots was on the ground. The boots were not as small and exquisite as the embroidered shoes on Jingguo, but the toe was gently raised and decorated with a pearl of excellent color. Then, I watched a figure with white all over his body slowly walk out of the sedan chair.
The white strapless robe is covered with a white short robe. Both the inner and outer robe are embroidered with complex and exquisite light silver patterns. From a distance, it is impossible to tell what it is. The hem of the outer robe is closed near the thighs, and only silver tassels are dropped at the corner of the robe. As you walk, you sway it lightly, shaking it, shaking dazzling silver ripples, which adds a bit of mysterious beauty.
Because this woman's dress is very different from that of the woman in Jingguo, Chu Ci first saw the clothes before looking at her face, and then, without any surprise, saw a dignified face. Her skin that was shattered with a rippling, a cherry mouth, and a bright and beautiful facial features. It was obviously a face that was so beautiful that it was indescribable, but the corners of the eyes and eyebrows were filled with noble and alienated frost. When people saw it, they felt that this woman was elegant but inaccessible.
Chu Ci looked at her white dress without makeup or decorations, but no matter how she looked at her outspoken temperament, she looked like someone... She narrowed her eyes slightly and watched the woman walk up step by step.
As her body moved, Chu Ci also realized that her internal skills were very profound.
In a moment, the woman had already arrived three steps away from Chu Ci, and stopped there. She glanced at Chu Ci's face. There seemed to be a flash of surprise in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. It was obvious that she was a good person to restrain her emotions. Then she stopped her eyes on the plush dumplings leaning in Chu Ci's arms, and called out coldly: "Snow Fox, come here."
This sentence was again. This time, I ignored the plush dumpling and just stuck out my butt and got into Chu Ci's arms, stopping...
Chu Ci suddenly thought that she had just been thrown into the pool by the dead man Shi Yu for a long time. She was still wet now. The fleshy ball was warm and warm. When she drilled into her arms, she was very warm and caring... Then she had a slight affection for this fat fox that was not visible at all, and she removed the knife that scared it.
However, it was this action that the woman in white who had no expression on her face and looked at the uncontrollable pet suddenly became stunned. She took two more steps to come to Chu Ci, staring at the exquisite dagger in Chu Ci's hand, and asked word by word: "Where did you come from this dagger?"
Chu Ci was really surprised to see the woman in white suddenly become uneasy, and at the same time she felt a little more alert - this dagger was a good thing given to her by Gu Shengge. It was exquisitely crafted and shaved iron like mud. She really liked it very much. But now, judging from the woman's reaction, did she... know Gu Shengge too?
Thinking of this, Chu Ci suddenly became angry. She had just seen a arrogant and show-off Wang Hanyue, and now she was a noble and cold strange lady. Today, these women made an appointment to break her patience limit?
My brain, which had just been washed, began to heat up again. Chu Ci smiled instead of anger, tilted his head slightly, and looked confused and harmless: "This is what A Sheng gave it to me!"
The woman in white frowned slightly when she heard this, and her cold eyes moved from the dagger to Chu Ci's face, stared at her tightly, and asked coldly: "What's your relationship with Gu Shengge?"
Chu Ci calmly put away the dagger under the gaze of the woman in white, then touched his nose and said gently: "It's probably because he can't get closer."
But when she said this, her heart hurt. She said this with a shameless face, but what did he think?
Gu Shengge didn't know why Chu Ci thought, but it could be seen that the woman in white seemed very dissatisfied with the answer, and her eyes at Chu Ci had condensed into ice.
Just when Chu Ci thought she was about to explode, she suddenly pursed her lips, curled up a light smile, and said softly:
"Little woman Feng Qingying, what is the name of the young master?"
Chu Ci would definitely not reveal his identity, and he didn't want to talk to Feng Qingying, who can pretend to be cold, behave well and know Gu Shengge, so he made up his mind to pretend to be stupid: "I am just a little dust, and there is no name to talk to the girl."
"How could a person who can be familiar with Mr. Gu be an unknown person? Mr. Gong is really too humble!" Feng Qingying said with a smile, staring at Chu Ci's gaze but always had a sharp edge. "Besides, the thing in the young master's hand is the treasure of my Goddess Palace 'cold bones', which was the close thing I gave to Mr. Gu when I first met Mr. Gu many years ago... If I were not familiar with him, how could Mr. Gu give you such an important thing?"
"Who is Mr. Gu? What is Han Bone?" Chu Ci curled his lips, "I haven't heard it before!" She looked very disdainful, but her heart was already quietly filled with turmoil. This was all because of Feng Qingying's intimacy with Gu Shengge revealed in her words.
This made her unhappy, very unhappy.
Once someone or thing makes Chu Ci feel unhappy, no matter who the person is, no matter how important the matter is, she will not care about it anymore.
Feng Qingying smiled slightly on her lips and asked, "Young Master said it just now--"
"You believe me if I lied to you?" Chu Ci smiled happily, "Then do you believe me if I say I am Gu Shengge's favorite man?"
Chapter completed!