The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 188 Seduce Wuxia, jealous and kiss (4)
"Sister Qiao, if I really bring you back, my father will probably kill me!" Suddenly, beyond what An Qiao expected, Hongluan changed her restraint just now, and a smile appeared on her face. An Qiao Looking over, it seems that I saw Hongluan who was pestering her on her bed that night and talking about the outside world, and I was once again puzzled, which one is the real Hongluan, sometimes sad, sometimes restrained, sometimes innocent evil……

For the first time, An Qiao was so unpredictable about a little girl's mind!Thinking of Qingluan's calculation just now, he and Hongluan smiled at each other, and a different kind of light flashed in their eyes.

When night fell again, after dinner, An Qiao returned to the room with Hong Luan as before. Since that day when Hong Luan pestered her for the first time to tell stories, this little girl has been secretly running to the room every night. Her room remained like this for three days, and An Qiao accepted her fate, knowing that she would come. In the end, the two of them even went back to the room to rest together, like a pair of sisters.

Duan Wuxia and Mi Ya saw this matter in their eyes, but there was a hint of helplessness in their eyes. However, after Qingluan found out about it, she further confirmed her misunderstanding of the two in the medicine hut that day.

Although jealous that Hongluan was able to take down An Qiao so quickly, she still hopes that the two of them can be in the same room. An Qiao has another purpose for letting Hongluan live in her room. Qingluan still has no love for Hongluan. Giving up on him, he might want to take Hongluan away forcibly at some point of his whim. Having her by Hongluan's side is also an extra layer of security.

However, An Qiao also saw the inconvenience caused by this, and endured it. She had to admit that seeing Qingluan entangled with Duan Wuxia these days, her heart was full of sourness. She wanted to Drive Qingluan away, want to drive her away more than once!

That night, Hong Luan went to bed early, and Duan Wuxia appeared in An Qiao's mind, and a longing was slowly fermenting in his heart, which made An Qiao's mouth curl into a wry smile. They saw each other every day. In reality, she still misses him so much!
Outside the room, there were still countless beasts roaring, and it seemed that something was neighing in pain. The flawless figure in An Qiao's mind kept circling, unable to fall asleep for a long time, so An Qiao simply got out of bed, casually Putting on a piece of clothing, he stood outside the window, staring fixedly at the dark night sky.

His eyes fell on Duan Wuxia's room, the lights were still on, An Qiao couldn't help guessing, what is Duan Wuxia doing at this moment?Thinking of their experience of being in the same room at Orion's house that night, a warm current gradually emerged in her heart, filling her whole heart!

At this moment, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind, that is, she desperately wanted to see him, and desperately wanted to stand in front of him. She knew that in such a late night, she would behave even more out of respect for etiquette. Let Duan Wuxia read the joke, but for the first time, she put aside all reason and worries, and completely wanted to follow her heart!
Thinking of this, a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes, An Qiao returned to the room, tidied up his black hair scattered on his shoulders again, dressed as a man, and then walked out of the room.

In the room, Duan Wuxia was sitting under the lamp, looking at the books in his hands. They had lived here for several days, and he had asked Mi Ya several times to ask him to go to the Jinyao Dynasty, but he was Absolutely refusing, he understood that the focus was still on Hongluan, thinking about it, Duan Wuxia's beautiful eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

While thinking, Duan Wuxia faintly smelled an unusual smell in the air, and a deep displeasure suddenly appeared in his heart. He didn't need to look to know who was coming, and a stern light flashed in his eyes , did not hide his disdain at all.

"My lord, Qingluan's attire... how about it?" Qingluan took off the attire that belonged to her clan during the day, and put on the clothes of a golden woman, and walked in front of Duan Wuxia with winking eyes like silk, with a smile on her face. Ruhua seemed to be waiting for Duan Wuxia's compliment. She had been pestering him for the past few days, but her understanding of him was limited to the fact that he was from the Jinyao Dynasty, and she had no way of knowing his name and identity!
Duan Wuxia was extremely indifferent to her, but it was precisely because of his indifference that she aroused her desire to conquer even more. When she saw the nobleman exuding from his body, she could vaguely guess him even if she didn't know his identity. She must be from a noble family, and the descendants of the nobles are worthy of her as the patriarch's daughter!

Qingluan raised her eyes and glanced at Duan Wuxia, then took another step forward, and even wanted to lean on his chest, but she couldn't believe that he could sit still with such soft jade and fragrance in his arms!However, when she was about to get close to his chest, Duan Wuxia stepped away without warning, causing Qingluan to be caught in the air, and her whole body fell on the chair indecently.

"Oh..." Qingluan exclaimed, embarrassment flashed across her face, and she glanced at the man in front of her sadly. That day in the hall, she could think that he was hindered by other people, but now, she is like this, Why is he still so confused!
In fact, from the moment she entered the door, Duan Wuxia didn't even look at Qingluan, she picked up the teacup in her hand and said coldly, "It's getting late, if it's not because of nature, don't let the girl break into the man's room at night." People mistake you for a slut!"

This is the second sentence Duan Wuxia said to her after meeting that day, but just this one sentence has enough fighting power, like a sharp sword, directly stabbing the opponent's chest. Luan's face froze, because of his nature?slut?How could she not hear such obvious irony?This man actually described her as a slut?
She is the majestic daughter of the patriarch, admired by thousands of men, waiting for her favor, this man is lucky, not only ignores her, but also satirizes her with such sharp words!

Taking a deep breath, Qingluan tried her best to suppress her anger. She would not give up until she got this man, so what if it was ironic?Her daughter of the Yi nationality has never taken these etiquette seriously, so what about a slut?
Qingluan got up from the chair, straightened her clothes, pulled the clothes on her chest lower intentionally or unintentionally, and walked slowly towards Duan Wuxia, "Master, Qingluan likes you!"

(End of this chapter)