Chapter 50: It's jealous

That Jade Spike......

It's Pei Ronghua.

Except for Pei Ronghua, it was impossible for that jade spike to fall into Mu Xuanling's hands.

Her shocked expression, in Mu Xuanling's opinion, confirmed what he said.

At the same time, he also gave him a smug smile, "Qing'er is doing a good job, this king likes it very much." ”

"Poof..."Pei Qingqing felt that she was holding back a mouthful of internal injuries.

Who is rare you like?!

But her reason told her not to panic, not to rob, not to make a panicked appearance, otherwise she would fall into Mu Xuanling's arms.

There was a 'click' sound, and it was the sound of a teacup cracking.

Pei Qingqing's eyelids jumped, why did she think Bai Zimo's face was a little terrifying?

Although it looks like his face has not changed, standing on the side of the wheelchair, he feels cold.

He drank tea, why did he crush the teacup?

"The tea is cold and hard to swallow. Bai Zimo said in a cold voice.

"......" Pei Qingqing was silent, she was sure that it was not the reason why the tea was cold.

This man, give her a prelude to a storm.

She just said that the tea is cold, and it is okay for him to say it himself......

It's hard to swallow again?

All of a sudden, where did she provoke him?

"I, I'll change the cup of hot one for Hou Ye again!" Almost subconsciously, Pei Qingqing wanted to appease Bai Zimo.

She had a hunch that this man would get angry, and the consequences would be very serious...

"No need. Bai Zimo didn't even look at her.

She thought he was leaving, but he didn't, he just didn't look at her, and went to see the performance on the stage below.

Pei Qingqing felt a sense of loss and an inexplicable sense of doubt lingering in her heart, so decent, she didn't provoke Bai Zimo, right?

She heard the sound of Mu Xuanling drinking tea, and when she saw the jade spike he was pinching in his hand, she suddenly felt extremely irritable.

Especially when she somehow made Bai Zimo unhappy, she was even more annoyed, and glanced at the jade spike with cold eyes, "Your Highness must have made a mistake, the jade spike was made by the eldest sister, not me, I don't have the eldest sister's skillful hands." ”

What she said was the truth, her handiwork was far worse than Pei Ronghua's.

Because she is a concubine, no one has taught her these since she was a child, in fact, she is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Her handicrafts that can't be put on the table, including women's red embroidery or something, are all 'taught' by Pei Ronghua.

As for Yusui, when she was ignorant, she used to pass the time in her spare time, and she also said that Yusui is worthy of a sword, and a sword is matched with a hero, and a hero in her future mind......

I once said this to Pei Ronghua, because this jade spike did contain the meaning of love before she was reborn, but she was too stupid to blame, and she was stupid to think that the relationship between her and Pei Ronghua was good enough to wear the same pair of pants, so good that she could say everything.

But for her now, that jade spike is meaningless and worthless.

Besides, it's just a gadget, it's all over the street, what's it?

In this life, she has never made a love promise to Mu Xuanling in person, nor has she ever given the jade spike to Mu Xuanling.

And speaking of which, Yusui can't be regarded as what she did, it was Pei Ronghua who helped her make it.

Her tone of implicit disgust suddenly made Mu Xuanling frown, this jade spike, didn't she do it?

He glanced sideways at Pei Ronghua and found that Pei Ronghua's gaze was a little evasive, and he knew that what Pei Qingqing said was true.

Jun's face sank immediately, but he still pretended to be doting and said, "As long as it is something that Qing'er has a heart for, this king likes it." ”

The implication is that even if she doesn't do it, as long as she has the heart to do it for him, he likes it.

It's a pity that she doesn't even have a heart.

His Royal Highness laughed, there are other people who really have a heart for His Highness, and I am just strangers who meet in Pingshui. ”

Even if you really have a heart, it's a heart that wants to kill you!

Mu Xuanling, you owe me a blood debt, and sooner or later you will have to repay it twice.

The person who really wants to be Princess Ling is Pei Ronghua.

"Ben Hou spent money to listen to the play, but he didn't come to listen to you reminisce. Bai Zimo glanced at Pei Qingqing seemingly casually, but she felt that the solemn and depressed feeling in the air had dissipated a lot.

It seems to depend on Bai Zimo's mood?

It's just that he said that he reminisced about the past, this word is not very appropriate, he and Mu Xuanling have no old relationship to recount.

Bai Zimo's indifferent tone, the meaning of sending off the guest was obvious.

"Your Highness, or.... Shall we go first?" Pei Ronghua cautiously tentatively said.

In fact, she didn't want to stay with Bai Zimo, because of the marriage, she felt a little embarrassed.

Although it is said that Pei Qingqing is going to marry on his behalf, but on the surface, he can't be ostentatious, Pei Ronghua still has to take care of his reputation more or less, so as not to let others see it and chew his tongue behind his back.

Mu Xuanling also knew that if he didn't leave, he would be uninteresting.

"In the future, if there is a chance, this king will go to visit the marquis again and say goodbye. Before Mu Xuanling left, he didn't forget to glance at Pei Qingqing, his affectionate eyes, I don't know how many women can charm.

It's a pity that she can't charm Pei Qingqing, but it will only make her more disgusted.

Pei Ronghua gritted her teeth angrily and followed Mu Xuanling away.

The play that Mu Xuanling carefully prepared today can be regarded as singing yellow.

"King Ling is gone, aren't you leaving?" Bai Zimo glanced at her slowly, and his cool tone was full of playfulness.

Pei Qingqing rolled her eyes speechlessly, "What does it have to do with me when he leaves?"

Mu Xuanling is gone, she can't wait for it.

Bai Zimo: What does this mean to drive people away?

"King Ling seems to be very attentive to the third young lady. Bai Zimo's fingertips tapped on the wheelchair, as if he was listening to a play and talking to her.

almost didn't make Pei Qingqing laugh, and sneered disdainfully, "Master Hou seems to be very concerned about my affairs?"

"......" Bai Zimo was speechless for a while.

Her sarcastic lips are quite sharp and sharp.

Bai Zimo's eyes glanced at her with deep understanding, and if you looked closely, you would find that the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Jiuyue was even more speechless and guarded behind, he could see the situation just now.

Can he say that the master is just ...... Jealous?

Even the teacup was crushed, others couldn't see it, but he knew that the master's anger at that time was not light.

By the time the stage ended, it was already evening.

"Thank you for your hospitality today, and I will leave. Out of the red makeup workshop, Pei Qingqing smiled faintly, and planned to part ways with Bai Zimo.

She still has self-knowledge, but she doesn't expect Bai Zimo to send her back, and the favor she owed last time hasn't been repaid.

I owe him another favor today.

If it weren't for Bai Zimo's presence, maybe she wouldn't have sent Mu Xuanling away so easily.

"Do you want to leave after using Ben Hou? Who is the third lady as Ben Hou?"

As soon as Pei Qingqing turned around, she heard the man's deep voice again.

Makes her walk pause, "Utilization?"

That's a bit of a serious word, isn't it?

Although she was benefited by him, but using it, can't you say?

Co-authored in his opinion, she is taking advantage of him?

Pei Qingqing suddenly thought, Bai Zimo didn't believe her?

In fact, if you think about it, for no reason, why should he believe her?

It was she who rushed in.

Strictly speaking, the current Bai Zimo and her are just strangers who have had a two-sided relationship, and it is normal not to believe her.

Thinking of this, Pei Qingqing consciously kept a slight distance from him.