The blackened male god of fast wear, please be good

Chapter 253 The Prince's Red Makeup 8.40
Hearing this, Bai Yunjie smiled slightly, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed: "Although I don't know what my eighth brother has learned abroad, this method has indeed solved my urgent need. I'd like to thank my eighth brother."

Shao Luqi raised the corners of her lips, and there was a different kind of gleam in her phoenix eyes, which was a kind of pride that was conceited in strength: "I didn't learn anything, Qimen Dunjia, five elements and gossip, astrology divination, in order to save my life, how many It's all dabbled a little bit."

In fact, only she and Xiaosi know that she is not just dabbling, but mastering everything.

After a pause, he said again: "In the future, if there is any urgent need, brother, just tell me."

After hearing this, Bai Yunjie raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Shao Luqi: "The things he learned are comparable to that of the second brother, but the latter sentence is omitted."

Shao Luqi looked at him, raised her eyebrows, and smiled lightly.

If people don't like this way, she can't force them.

Moreover, just saying it is actually a kind of politeness.

Looking at the sky, it was not too early. After the two separated, they went back to have their meals.

When Shao Luqi was walking back to the Yewang Mansion, she suddenly seemed to see Murong Yao, looked in the direction he was walking curiously, rubbed her chin, and finally decided not to follow.

Seeing Murong Yao's hurried expression, it seems that there must be some important matters to deal with.

for example……

When she saw him for the first time, the gang that hunted him down.

She has always known that his identity is not simple, so...

It should be normal for Nanxi Capital to have several hidden piles to deal with things.

Shao Luqi, who had earned a lot of money, returned to Yaoxi Pavilion in a particularly good mood. As soon as Fang was admitted to the hospital, she saw Luo Yin standing under the lush pear tree.

At the same time as surprised, there was a trace of pampering between the eyebrows and eyes: "Why...you came here?"

When Luo Yin heard her voice, his eyes shifted from the pear blossoms full of trees to her, and he lowered his brows and smiled at her: "The master sent a letter before, and asked the slave to go directly to the Yaoxi Pavilion in Yewang's mansion to wait for the eighth prince." return."

Shao Luqi frowned dissatisfied with her address: "You don't have to call yourself a slave, and you don't have to call me the Eighth Prince."

She didn't like it, not at all.

Luo Yin seemed a little surprised, and blinked his eyes lightly in puzzlement.

Shao Luqi pursed her lips: "Anyway, I don't like you calling yourself that way, and I don't like you calling me that way either."

"That slave..." Paused, as if he couldn't find something to call himself, he frowned with some annoyance, and the cinnabar between the brows moved slightly between these movements, showing a different kind of style.

"Call me from now on..." Shao Luqi stopped her words and coughed lightly, "Call me A Li."

In fact, she almost blurted out just now to call me Lulu...

But she knew she couldn't.

"Don't call yourself a slave in the future. I don't want you to despise yourself like this. You can call yourself me to anyone." Finally, after adding this sentence, he took Luo Yin into the other courtyard of Yaoxi Pavilion, and Luo Yin is placed here.

After everything was done, he turned and left with a little embarrassment.

Luo Yin was left alone watching her back, a little puzzled.

She really felt that this person was very familiar, and there was a sense of familiarity in every gesture.

Moreover, the strange thing is that she can even guess what his next action will be from his current action.

(End of this chapter)