The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The guard heard that it was from Lingwu Villa, and saw the sharpness in the eyes of the young man. Even if he was a little embarrassed, he did not hide the Ling Lie momentum around him. Obviously, he was not just an ordinary disciple of Lingwu Villa.

In the past few years, the palace has been adjusted from top to bottom. The guard also knows a thing or two about the origin of Lingwu Mountain Villa and the palace. In addition, he has also been responsible for letters from the county master before, and his attitude is more polite.

However, the guard reconfirmed Chu Zhi's identity before allowing him to enter. Since there was no one to lead the way, the guard took the initiative to lead Chu Zhi to the hall, where he was received by the housekeeper.

As for the horses, they stopped at the door and waited for the servant to lead them.

When he arrived at the hall, the guard hurriedly left. He was worried that someone would commit a crime in the palace, and the other guard would not be able to handle it.

When he returned to his post, he continued to meticulously guard the goal.

Nowadays, it is not that these guards are not reused, they are all selected with good skills, have read books for a few years, and their salary is higher than the rest of the mansion.

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The housekeeper of the palace was a little surprised to see Chu Zhi, but he still asked politely, "I wonder why this young master came to the palace?"

The housekeeper asked while thinking, does the prince have any relatives outside? But he has been with the prince for more than ten years, and he has never heard of any relatives of the prince.

Chu Zhi clasped his fists and said, "I came from Lingwu Mountain Villa, I don't know if the county master is in the mansion?"

Hearing the four words of Lingwu Mountain Villa and the fact that Chu Zhi was still young, the butler's eyes on Chu Zhi changed instantly.

As the housekeeper, he must know more than other people in the mansion. Others only know that the correspondence between the county master and Lingwu Mountain Villa is quite frequent, but the housekeeper knows that it is a letter with a son.

Now it seems that it should be him.

The housekeeper originally planned to call someone to report to the county master, but after thinking about it, he dismissed his attention.

His voice was gentle, and his tone was a bit warmer, "Young master has come a long way, and he is very tired even thinking about it. I will have someone prepare a hot bath for you."

He almost persuaded and said, "After changing into comfortable and warm clothes, the county master will be even happier when he sees you."

The housekeeper's words were more euphemistic. His original intention was to let Chu Zhi take a bath so that he could organize his appearance, but he only showed his concern and supervision for his body.

Chu Zhi paused, his face stained with coldness by the wind and snow inexplicably heated up a little, and it quietly turned red. He nodded and thanked the housekeeper, "That would be troublesome."

Inexplicably, I wanted to make myself appear in front of her in a more perfect posture, rather than the embarrassed appearance now.

The young man stepped on the wind and snow, let the cold wind attack, and rushed to the capital for thousands of miles, just to see her.

He didn't want to contact her just by letter, he wanted to see her and wanted to know what she would look like in three years.

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Since the housekeeper didn't notify Luo Ci immediately, Jomo wanted to give her a surprise, and she had a sense of sight of letting the beauty bathe and change her clothes before sending it to her.

This year, the housekeeper did not raise any thoughts of being wary of Chu Zhi, but began to send beauties.

After Chu Zhi finished bathing, he put on the clothes that the butler found efficiently. The inside was white and the outside was black. It didn't look too sharp like the whole black body, and it didn't look like the complete white had lost the youthful spirit. It was just right.

It was not long after dinner, Luo Ci just finished bathing, and Mingcui wringed her hair for her.

The butler's voice came from outside the room, "The county master, Young Master Chu asks to see you."

Luo Ci was stunned for a moment, and after a half beat did she realize that Young Master Chu...is it a fragment?

Mingcui put on a cloak in time for her, and her hair hadn't been completely dried.

It's just that the county master should not let Young Master Chu wait, and the women's boudoir can't let anyone enter at will, so she put on a cloak for Luo Ci.

Ming Cui has a clear mind and is very attentive and thoughtful in handling things. Now she is not only Luo Ci's personal maid, but also has taught some new people, and her salary is much higher than before.

In the past three years, she has saved some silver taels of jewelry, not for her own dowry, but just because she is afraid of being poor and wants to save money.

Opening the door, Luo Ci saw the debris standing in the courtyard with a paper umbrella. He was tall and straight, the umbrella eaves were slightly raised, and he could see his delicate eyebrows. In the wind and snow, his dark and narrow eyes were deep and dark. , not like the eyes that a teenager should have.

For a moment, she seemed to have seen the scheming, treacherous and ever-changing fragments of her previous life.

Her eyes were stunned until Mingcui put on a hood for her, and a soft bathing voice came from her ear, "Master, don't be cold."

Before she could walk past, Chu Zhi walked towards her with strides, like a double image of two lives in a trance.

In the last life, at the end, he almost stumbled to find him, but she chose to retreat and chose to leave.

In this life, across the wind and snow, he walked towards her step by step, and she stood in the same place and had the opportunity to choose.

This time, she chose to run towards the debris.

She reached out to cover the hood, and couldn't help but want to run to the debris, but the snow was too slippery, and she suddenly lost her footing, and her figure was crooked.

Chu Zhi's originally calm expression was obviously startled, and he immediately reached out and pulled her into his arms.

But Gu Nian thought about the difference between men and women, and let go after she stood firm.

The nervousness that had never been known before had also slowly faded away in this shock.

He was about to touch her hair, but found that her hair was still dry and her expression was slightly condensed, but there was no blame in the end.

As he said that, he took off her hood, used his inner strength in his palm, and brushed lightly between her hair. After about a stick of incense, her hair was completely dry.

This is also because Mingcui used a handkerchief to wring most of her.

Chu Zhi has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has practiced more and more. The martial arts are naturally much more advanced than what she joined in the middle.

Mingcui was still standing under the eaves, silently looking at the two people under the umbrella in the courtyard, inexplicably feeling that the atmosphere of the princess and the master of Chu could not be harmonious.

The county owner is already eleven years old, and in another two years, he can start to consider a good son-in-law, get married in advance and wait until the year of marriage.

Although the other party is only a Jianghu force and has no power in the capital, it is not impossible for him to be a county horse.

Of course, it depends on the wishes of the governor.

Mingcui is Luo Ci's personal maid, so she naturally thinks of Luo Ci wholeheartedly.

It's a bit too long to think at the moment.

Luo Ci couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Why did you come here?"

Chu Zhi's eyebrows were soothing and gentle, and the sharpness between his brows was restrained. Since he dealt with the traitor in the villa, he has grown a lot.

Since his relationship was vague before, he was very frank now, "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, I want to celebrate the festival with you."

Luo Ci nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

"Has the residence of senior brother been arranged? How many days do you want to stay here?"

Chu Zhi's dark eyes looked at her quietly. Originally, he only wanted to stay for a day or two and then leave. Now that he saw her, he suddenly wanted to stay for a few more days.