Chapter 175: Black Hawk Mercenaries
"Feng Muyu, what are you thinking?" Qi Qianche's eyes suddenly became dangerous, and his eyes looking at Feng Muyu seemed to contain a violent storm.
"Look, this is the Qi Qianche I know, a beast, no matter how hard you try to hide your fangs and claws, but you can't hide that wildness, Feng just wants to remind the prince, it's best to see your heart as soon as possible, you are not an elegant person who raises birds, and the princess is not a bird, if you are the king of the world one day, can you bear to imprison her for the rest of your life?"
"It's not your turn to point fingers at this king's business, and it's not your turn to remind you!"
Leaving this sentence, Qi Qianche turned around and left,
Wei Ziyao stood by the railing on the second floor with his cheeks and looked down at them.
I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I looked like a nymphomaniac.
"Miss, who are you looking at?" Cui Xi thought that her young lady was finally a young girl.
"Look at whom? Look at them! Don't you think you're sucking in?
"Normal, like!" Cui Xi couldn't believe what she heard, and hurriedly covered Wei Ziyao's mouth and dragged her into the house.
"Woooooooooo......oo Trey, you're so bold. β
Wei Ziyao struggled to look at it again, and Cui Xi hurriedly closed the door.
"Miss, this kind of disrespectful words, you can say less in the future, Cui Xi still wants to live a few more years!"
"Hey, didn't I tell you alone? Look ~ The king of the cold icebergΓ warm belly black langzhong, oh my God!"
Wei Ziyao rolled on the bed as she spoke, she finally understood the fun of snorting cp, it turned out that the little apprentice was indifferent to those cps with her every day, and in the final analysis, those cps didn't look as good as Qi Qianche and Mu Yu!
"The slave doesn't know what you're talking about, but she can sense that you're dying. β
"Tsk, Xiao Cuixi, don't talk nonsense!"
Wei Ziyao was still feeling happy because she had eaten cp, and she didn't have time to worry about Cuixi.
It's just that at this time, Cui Xi suddenly knelt down for Wei Ziyao.
"Why do you make this great gift?" Since Wei Ziyao came over, he had already ordered that there was no need to bow unless necessary.
"Miss, the slave and the maid know that the slave and the maid should not say this, but, but, the slave and the maid want to intercede for Dongmei, and I was sold to the slave house with her, and we all receive training over there, learn to serve people, and the slave and maid are good to follow a master like Miss, but ...... The slave also believes that Dongmei is definitely not a person who would do such a thing. β
Wei Ziyao didn't know Cui Xi's specific age, let alone her birthday, she only knew that she was sold to a slave house by her family at a young age, and was later bought back to her house by Wei Shuai.
"Although this matter is not Dongmei's mastermind, but she did something harmful to me after all, you are interceding for her now, have you ever thought about my situation?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, the slave knows her mistake, but the slave just doesn't want to see her die like this, she doesn't put herself in your shoes, and begs Miss to forgive Cui Xi this time. β
Cui Xi really didn't think much about it, she was just afraid that after this experience, Dongmei would really die.
"Forget it, childhood friend, at this time, you can risk death to ask for mercy, and it is also righteous, only this once, not an example. β
"Miss?" Cui Xi didn't expect Wei Ziyao to agree, she looked up at Wei Ziyao in surprise.
"Okay, don't look at me like this, it's just to give you a face, go see her, she should be beaten lightly. β
Wei Ziyao said, and threw over a small porcelain bottle in his hand, this small porcelain bottle Cui Xi had seen, and it contained the ointment carefully prepared by the young lady.
"Miss......" Cuixi's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "The slave and maid thank Miss Dongmei for it." β