Princess Feng Qinghua is a rich man

Chapter 352
After all the discussions were over, Mu Huaqi twitched the corners of her mouth twice and pulled Fu Xiu out of the room.As for the reason, it was naturally that Xuan Huyi's usual coquettish style broke out again.To put it bluntly, such a scruffy image doesn't match his temperament at all.

She wants to say, what image does she care about when her life is almost gone!
Sure enough, the world of Saobao is beyond her comprehension.

As soon as she opened the door and came out, Mu Huaqi was grabbed by Liu Shi, "Qi'er, where's Yi'er? How's Yi'er?" As he spoke, he was about to rush in.

Mu Huaqi hastily pulled her back, "Auntie, don't panic, cousin is fine, Ruolan is helping him change clothes, and will come out later."

"That's good, that's good..." Liu's eyes burst into tears again, weeping with joy.

Mu Huaqi had no choice but to pat the back of her hand to comfort her.

Liu Shi was happy that Xuan Huyi was fine, so why not her.

"Yi'er is fine this time, thanks to Qi Yatou... I will keep this kindness in my heart. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me. I will do my best to help."

She could tell that Xuan Hutu's words were sincere, and she guessed that they were able to be acquitted this time without her credit.She smiled lightly, and it's good to know, after all, they are Xuan Huyi's family members, and they will definitely not betray Xuan Huyi, so they can be regarded as their own.

"My uncle is serious. Qi Er has been on good terms with my cousin. If there is no help from my cousin these years, Qi Er may not be able to make it through now. Speaking of it, I owe a lot to my cousin. Cousin is busy, Qi Er How can you stand by and watch. Besides, there are noble people to help you with this matter, otherwise a weak boudoir girl like Qi Er may not be able to do much."

Her words were naturally mixed with truth and falsehood, but to Fu Xiu's ears, this was nonsense.Especially the phrase "weak boudoir girl", the feared master of the Moxie Pavilion in the world, the rumored murderous and bloodthirsty big devil, how could a weak boudoir girl be able to do it?

Of course, he wouldn't think that she didn't need love and care just because he knew her identity, and he would never forget the way she was dying in his arms on that full moon night.Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

I don't know if his mood swings were too obvious, or she was very sensitive, but Mu Huaqi, who was talking to Xuan Hutu, couldn't help turning her head to look at him, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiu laughed, she is really a sensitive girl, he used to support her with one hand, this time he reached her long hair with just one hand, stroked it lightly, and said in a doting tone: "It's nothing , I just feel very lucky to have met Aqi."

Mu Huaqi has always boasted that his face and skin are nothing more than external things, so he has never blushed and heartbeat, but at this time he heard such an unreasonable sentence from him, and seeing that everyone in Xuanhutu was unknown, he seemed extremely surprised It was rare to blush, "What are you talking about for no reason!"

Anyone who has seen Fuxiu smile like this in this world is afraid that there is no one else but her, so it's no wonder they are so surprised.Even Xuan Huruo, who seldom pays attention to men among the ladies in Beijing, blushes with embarrassment because of his smile.Naturally, this doesn't mean that Xuan Huruo fell in love with Fuxiu. To use a word in Mu Huaqi's mind at this time to describe it, it is masculinity and seduction.

A face like Fuxiu's is stern when he doesn't smile, which makes people feel in awe, but when he smiles, he is like a spring breeze but has a three-point charm, even a bit more evil than Yan Zishu.This kind of charm can't even be resisted by a person like Mu Huaqi, let alone an ordinary woman.

(End of this chapter)