The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1532

Fu Ling looked at the back of him leaving, feeling more bitter and annoyed in her heart, but more helpless, and there was a doting smile on the corner of her lips.

Chu Qing came out of the courtyard, holding a green flute in his hand, his thoughts were constantly flying. He didn't think he had to be assisted by Fu Ling, and she was a woman.

In this era, a man is just an accessory and leans on a woman, and he doesn't want that.

This is what makes him even more annoyed. He doesn't want to know what Fu Ling thinks about him. He only knows that he just wants to prove that he is no worse than a woman.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows helplessly. Although the news network in his current Qianji Pavilion is very famous, many forces in the world also know that the backing behind Qianji Pavilion is very high.

But Jiushengmen, which is as famous as him, is not like this. Compared with Qianji Pavilion, when the killers in Jiushengmen go to perform tasks, they will inevitably be injured.

So he decided to apply for some medicine and money from the emperor, and put them in the Jiushengmen. After a few days, he went to the mercenary camp to receive the mission and handed it over to them to practice.

Thinking of this, he went into the palace alone.

It was already evening when he came out.

After returning to Dai Gong's house, he went into the house and fell asleep, because he felt too tired, and there were too many etiquettes when entering the palace.

What's more, he himself has something to do tomorrow?
The next day, the sky was early in the morning, and the dawn had just shone on the beach.

When he wakes up, after a full sleep, he opens the window and bathes in the sunshine, which makes him feel warmer and more energetic.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a good mood today.

In a good mood, Fu Ling came over early in the morning. When he saw this person walking towards him, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't understand what she wanted to ask when she came here.

Fuling came back with mixed emotions. Although she had heard some rumors, she knew that it was not true, and it definitely wouldn't be.

She was in self-hypnosis now, and she was relieved to see that he was still living here.

Otherwise, she was really worried that if he left, she would not be able to find him.

"Chu Qing, I'm here." As if she didn't know how to speak to him, she could only walk over slowly.

The corner of Chu Qing's mouth twitched, would he believe that she would come here without anything to do?

Leaving aside the trace of doubt in her eyes that I caught by myself, and the sound of footsteps that I wanted to lower when I was walking, the devil believed that she was just here to see me.

"What's the matter, do you have anything to ask?" Chu Qing suddenly remembered that she wanted to help her with some things yesterday.

I can't help but have a headache, if it's true...

"No, I just want to ask, do you want me to help you on your side, so that you can relax a bit." There seemed to be a trace of confusion and anger hidden in her eyes.

"No, I can do it myself." He thought it was something, but he still came to ask himself.

Facing his rejection again and again, Fu Ling recalled some fragmentary words she heard in the morning, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Why, me, why can't I help you? You are willing to go to Shi Wushuang but not to me. What do you mean?" She suddenly asked loudly, almost gritted her teeth.

Chu Qing was stunned, what the hell?

"What's the matter?" He blurted out and asked, which almost didn't make Fu Ling jump up.

"What, didn't you ask the emperor to ask Shi Wushuang to help you? Why are you pretending to be confused?" She gritted her teeth angrily, but ignored his puzzled face.

(End of this chapter)