Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

  Chapter 322 Evil Ghostly Husband, Please Do Not Raise (Fifty One)

   But judging from the grandmother's full body, she doesn't look like that person.

  The one who surprised him most was the young master himself.

  The solemn and cold face all the year round, on the day of his return, the number of times he had seen it could not be counted.

  A few days ago, the young master sent someone to give him things.

  The young master is famous, and many people have the heart to win.

  Despite the layman Wenqing, most people in the outside world don’t know who it is.

   But if some people want to know, they really have that strength.

  The prince of the dynasty, the first prince in the country to be named a king.

  The great prince has been in contact with the young master three times and twice, and wants the young master to do something for him.

  In the end, he even said, even if he only accompanies the prince to drink and paint for pleasure.

   But this was rejected by the young master.

  The young master refused because of his poor health, but not only the prince, but also some other people with identities in the capital.

   But this time, the young master has found the prince alone, which shows that things are not simple.

   "Master, now you are, with that person in the same boat?"

  Qingshu has been with Li Jinyu all the year round, and he has learned people and has a duty, so he understands the stakes.

  He doesn't want the young master to enter the complicated relationship chain.

  Li Jinyu didn't raise her head and said, "No, I didn't do anything, but it was just a small effort."

Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

   is really a person looking for a young master, but there is a master who is more powerful than the big prince.

  If the eldest master joins the position of the prince, he can even offend that noble lord.

  Li Jinyu seemed to know Qingshu’s worries, and raised her head and said: "Your young master, I am lazy, and I don't want to do that tiring and unthankful thing."

"Yes Yes--"

  Qingshu responded with a smile.

  In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

  Mi Youning will have a verbal and physical collision with men every day.

  The longer you spend with each other, the better Mi Youning understands how dark this man is.

  Don't talk about taking advantage of her mouth, but also forcing her to say all kinds of non-three views on the shameful thing.

  Where is this man like a gentleman.

  ……

  On this day, Mi Youning was sitting by the window reading a script.

  And Li Jinyu is practicing calligraphy at his desk.

  The other party will spare some time every day to practice calligraphy.

  Mi Youning looked up and saw each other, her elegant and handsome face was full of seriousness.

   Those slender jade-like hands are holding a pen and dancing on the rice paper like clouds and flowing water.

  This man's character has the style of everyone, and it looks very sophisticated.

  Looking at each other in this way, he would never think that a man is a ignorant of restraint, even in bed-things full of fancy.

  But this is such a man with a dusty temperament, he just has that kind of evil taste.

  Li Jinyu closed his pen and raised his head to meet Mi Youning's gaze.

  He put down the pen and walked.

  Mi Youning leaned on the couch by the window and threw the script in her hand on the table.

  Li Jinyu walked to the opposite side of the small table on her couch and sat down.

   reached out and picked up her teacup, opened the lid and took a few sips.

   then smiled and asked: "But are you boring?"

  Mi You Ning thought for a while, and it was indeed boring.

  These days, the scripts in the man’s room are almost completely seen by her.

  Moreover, the content is almost a routine, and it's hard to look at it.

  It's nothing more than a talented woman who elopes with a poor talent, and a **** abandons his wife and so on.

  Hearing the man’s question, look at the light in the other’s eyes.

  Mi Youning's gaze could not help but look at the shadow on the opposite man.

  (End of this chapter)