Chapter 221 Min Family Underground Palace (2)

Rong Zhuang moved her fingers by her side, and she slowly opened her eyes, with a pair of pupils as clear as morning dew, focusing on the focus.

A clear big face appeared in front of her eyes, startling her.

"Don't get so close." Dongfang Tong stretched out his hand to push Yu Jiu who had turned into a human form.

Yu Jiu was wearing a well-tailored white tuxedo, with gold-rimmed eyes, a pair of shining eyes hidden behind the lenses, a high nose, red lips, and a black cane in his hand, with the obsidian on the top of the cane shining brightly.

"Little Sanyan, the first person you saw was me, Yu Jiu." Yu Jiu smiled, "It's an honor."

"If you want to feel honored, please give me another ruby ​​necklace." Dongfang Tong sat up. Now that she knew Yu Jiu's purpose, she wouldn't foolishly think that this man was interested in her.

She was just useful to him.

"I'm sorry, the blood essence on Hughes is a rare thing, it's gone." Yu Jiu expressed regret.

Knowing that the answer would be like this, Dongfang Tong didn't say anything else, she ignored him, got out of bed, and began to adapt to this new body.

Leng Jie's tall man would not look too short by Yu Jiu's side, but he could barely reach the height of 1.6 meters in Rong Zhuang's body (I suspect it was less than 1.6 meters), and he stood beside Yu Jiu. There is the cutest height difference.

"Master Jiu likes such a delicate little sister the most." Yu Jiu stretched out his hand and patted Rong Zhuang's head lovingly.

Dongfang Tong reached out and patted his hand. She stretched out her hand and pulled off the white rose on the bun, and threw it to Yu Jiu: "It's unlucky to have a white flower take the lead."

Yu Jiu expressed his displeasure when the flowers he sent were smashed. Fortunately, there was no third person present, which was too embarrassing.

Dongfang Tong not only threw the flowers away, but also untied the Chaoyun Jinxiang bun. She was amazed by the black hair that reached her calves. The quality of this long, shiny black hair was not ordinary.

It's just that Rong Zhuang is really not tall enough. With long hair, he looks even shorter.

"Don't cut it, what a hair." Yu Jiu saw Dongfang Tong's thoughts and said out loud.

Dongfang Tong glared at him, a little helpless: "It's very obstructive."

Yu Jiu smiled, feeling that the little doll in front of him was very pleasing to him.

Dongfang Tong avoided his gaze. Yu Jiu's expression was like a movie star, she had better not look too much, turned around and went into the bathroom beside her.

The dead body in the bathroom has disappeared, and the mirror and the ground are clean, as if her suicide just now was just a dream.

Where Leng Jie's body went is no longer her concern.

Looking in the mirror, she turned into a pair of scissors and cut off the hair below her waist. It wasn't her hair. She didn't feel sorry for her at all, but she kept the cut hair and tied it with a rope. Give it to Dong Li when it's time. As for whether he is angry or not, she doesn't care.

Tied her waist-length hair into a high ponytail, she felt refreshed, even though this ancient costume was still a bit abrupt.

Going out of the bathroom again, Yu Jiu was pushing a long hanger on which were hung many fashionable and famous clothes, and he made a gesture of invitation to her.

This Yu Jiu is really a careful gentleman, which made her feel inferior.

Dongfang Tong originally wanted to pick out some neat clothes, but the hangers were full of princess clothes, which were not her style, but they were very suitable for Rong Zhuang.

(End of this chapter)

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