Although Bei Lingyue knew that this man was from her father's side, he would not harm her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But how could her father find such a person to protect her?

"Hey!" "What's your name?" ”

If you don't know the name, how can you have fun in the future!

The cloaked man walking straight ahead stopped, his clothes fluttering slightly with the night breeze. A little snow silk peeked out of the hood, tilted his head slightly, and a cool voice came into his ears.

"Qi Fengjiu, King Su...... Dark Guard. There was a slight pause, as if it took a lot of effort to say these words.

Qi Fengjiu...... North Ridge Moon munched on these words in a low voice, while not ignoring his anomaly.

Maybe he has a hard time, after all, Beisu is not a good person.

"Qi Fengjiu, are you going to follow me from today onwards?" This can't be done, there is a secret guard from the north to follow, how is she going to cultivate, wouldn't it be easy to be discovered?

"No, I was already following in the shadows a few days ago." The cool sound is like the cool breeze of this autumn, refreshing and sweet.

But that's not what it sounds like in the North Ridge Moon! Suddenly, her eyes widened, if she said so, then Qi Fengjiu didn't know about her cultivation in the room.

She didn't want anyone to know now, she couldn't let anyone know that she could cultivate until she was strong.

As if seeing what Bei Lingyue was thinking, Qi Fengjiu snorted disdainfully, "I'm not so nosy. ”

And then he walked away without looking back, oh no, he didn't look back at all.

Touching his nose, Bei Yueyue sighed, he is really a cold person, is it possible that the dark guards are so cold?

But when I think about it, since I won't be nosy, everything will be easy.

The moonlight fell to the ground in a gloomy light, and two people walked on the street without hurrying or slow, one in black and cold, and the other in red was enchanting, but they also exuded a cold and arrogant atmosphere.

The next day, the north ridge moon got up at the right time, changed into a purple gown, the beautiful face is not powdered, but it is also charming, the curved willow eyebrows, the natural affectionate peach blossom eyes, the tall nose, it can really be said that the world is unpretentious, thousands of years and special.

At this time, Bitong entered the door and saw that Bei Lingyue was dressing up, so he hurriedly approached, and said in a panic: "The county lord's daughter, this kind of thing is still done by slaves." ”

Bei Lingyue had no choice but to hand her the comb, it seemed that she had to leave quickly, she really didn't like this kind of day of fine clothes and fine food.

"The slave maid thinks that the county lord is getting better and better these days!" Bi Tong's immature face smiled sweetly, and she took a comb to gently comb the silky and silky green silk.

"It's nonsense, it's not the same." Bei Lingyue said coldly, without the slightest expression on her face, but Bitong, who had been used to her during this time, was no longer surprised.

"That's not it, the county lord is a country-conquering posture, and this time the slave maid found that the temperament of the county lord has changed dramatically, although it is a little cold, but it is particularly charming!"

The county lord has really changed a lot, he used to prefer to wear white clothes, but now he likes to wear red and purple clothes, but this color is really suitable for the county lord!

"So do you think I'm better before, or better now?" Bei Lingyue said lightly, her eyes looked straight at herself in the bronze mirror.

She was originally like this in her last life, but now she is much more immature, so she has no feeling at all for the appearance of this two lives.

"Slaves don't dare to comment at will." Bitong lowered her head and said with some grievances.

"Bitong, for me, you don't have to be like this, and you don't have to call yourself a slave in the future, you can call yourself by your own name, so you can say it."

"Really?" Bitong raised her head and said excitedly, with a slight force, the hand holding the comb stinged the North Ridge Moon.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the slave didn't mean it!"

Bitong seemed a little in a hurry, and she was a little aggrieved and was about to cry.

Eh, ......, sighed, after all, he is still a child.

"Nothing." North Ridge Moon grabbed her hand and turned to look at her, because of the reason she was sitting, North Ridge Moon looked up at her, Bi Tong also noticed this, although she was a little flattered, but she immediately squatted down, looking at North Ridge Moon with tears in her eyes.

"County Lord......"

"Bitong, I grew up with you, and you take care of my daily life, so I also treat you as a sister, but you are older than me, and I can't call you a sister, so I don't have to be courteous to me in the future."

The North Ridge Moon didn't have any expression from beginning to end, but it made Bitong feel warm.

"Bitong thanks the county lord for his love, Bitong will definitely serve you more wholeheartedly in the future!"

"Alright then, hurry up and give me makeup, and we'll go and say hello to my father today." sighed, after saying so much, he still called himself the county lord, it seems that this ancient hierarchy really can't be shaken at all.

"Yes." Bitong wiped her tears, her little face was quite delicate, and she stood up and continued to comb her hair.

"Father." Bei Lingyue just walked into the study, and Bitong followed, with a simple hairpin, a fluttering yew, and a plain face, which was so beautiful that it was not like words.

Bei Su sat on the chair, as if he was thinking about something, and when he saw Bei Lingyue coming, he quickly got up, an elegant smile curved out of the corner of his mouth, and his wrinkle-free face was also handsome and extraordinary.

"Why is Yue'er here, is there something wrong?" Fubei Lingyue sat on the chair and asked with concern.

The North Ridge Moon flashed with disgust and covered up before he spoke.

"Father, Lingyue came here to say something."

"What's the matter? Tell your father what you want, and your father will satisfy you! Beisu smiled slightly and looked at Bei Lingyue dotingly.

"Lingyue hopes that my father will not worry about my marriage in the future."

"What? Why is that? Beisu asked with some surprise.

"Lingyue hopes to have a couple for the rest of her life, and at the same time, the person who is attached to me needs to have a lot of requirements, and Lingyue hopes that her father can let Lingyue choose her husband." Bei Lingyue said lightly.

You still have to say it as soon as possible, otherwise Beisu may be in a hurry to give her Zhang Luo's family affair again.

"Lingyue really doesn't like the three princes?" He thought she was just angry.

"Naturally, I don't like it, the third prince has an intention, I don't have to force it." There was no trace of nostalgia in Bei Lingyue's eyes, and it seemed that she really had no idea.

Bei Su had a touch of surprise in his eyes, and said dotingly: "Okay, okay, since Yue'er wants to be like this, then it's like this, if you don't want to get married, you can accompany your father for the rest of your life!" ”

Bei Lingyue frowned, but she didn't show it, and said: "Naturally, I will get married, and my father doesn't have to worry too much." ”