Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Is a very ordinary person.So sometimes even if he follows, but silently, I sometimes forget that he is still by my side.

But Fu Sheng valued him very much, and because although Ling Xiu's appearance and demeanor were unsurprising, his martial arts were superb and he was extremely effective in handling things. After a long time, I didn't treat him as an outsider.And Ling Xiu has lived with me for a long time, and he also knows that my temperament has always been casual and doesn't like restraint, so he won't be too restrained with me.

I've always been like this, when it's time to do business, I'm serious about doing it, but I don't want to put on the airs of my master on weekdays, I'm used to it.

Ling Xiu was dressed in a dark black shirt, with a long sword standing at his side. Although his appearance was plain, he had practiced martial arts all year round and was trained in the guard camp, so he inevitably carried a hostile aura.

But just such a man with a strong figure and a cold aura blushed when I asked if there was anyone I liked.

After I was stunned, I couldn't hold back my smile, but I didn't want to embarrass him.

Hastily turned his head away, pretended to "cough" a few times, and said in a deep voice, "Do I recognize that person?"

I casually looked at the jewelry in the store, but I didn't get any answer from him for a long time. When I turned around and looked around, I saw Fusheng standing under the inner door.

I didn't know that I would meet him when I came here today, and he probably didn't expect to meet me here, and I looked at each other.

When Fu Sheng was about to speak, I shook my head slightly with him.

Fu Sheng understood, only glanced at Ling Xiu who was at the side, and turned to leave the jewelry shop.

Ling Xiu lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, not breathing. After seeing Fu Sheng walked away from the store, he raised his head and looked at his chest rising and falling, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

The person who looked like the shopkeeper sent Fusheng out the door, turned around and greeted me with a smile, "Did you see the one you like?"

I raised my chin, pointed to the pair of jade bracelets that Ling Xiu was looking at just now and said, "Wrap that up for me."

The shopkeeper responded with a smile, and Xiao Si took out the jewelry box and put it in.

Seeing them busy, I asked casually, "The person who just left is your boss?"

The shopkeeper knew that I was asking about Fu Sheng, so he chuckled, "Well, the boss is not something that we and other servants can see, and that is the chief steward under the boss."

I smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's just that I'm a little afraid of him when I look at you."

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and saw Xiaosi busy at the side, and said to me in a low voice, "My lord, I don't know, but the one who looks like a Bodhisattva is actually very powerful."

It was the first time I heard someone describe Fusheng like this, and I couldn't help asking curiously, "Oh? How do you say it?"

At this time, Xiao Si also wrapped up the jewelry and handed it over. The shopkeeper coughed dryly, but didn't say anything else.

It made me feel that I had heard half of this, and it was extremely uncomfortable, but if people don't say it, I can't force it.

The shopkeeper still had a smile on his face, "Sir, should I pay in cash, or..."

I think silver is too heavy, so I never carry it with me when I go out, but because I learned a lesson when I was a child, I often carry some silver bills with me.

I took out the bank note from my sleeve pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper, then left the jewelry store with Ling Xiu holding the jade bracelet.

I thought of Ling Xiu seeing Fu Sheng's arrogant appearance just now, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Are you very afraid of Fu Sheng?"

Ling Xiu's body froze when he heard this, and it took him a while to hold back a word, "En."

This puzzles me quite a bit.

Even though Fu Sheng seldom talked or laughed, he didn't seem to be at the point where everyone was afraid.