Chapter 73: Why don't you stay with the deity tonight?
Xia Fanyin turned around expressionlessly, gradually filled the wine in his wine cup, and put down the wine jug with an expressionless face.
Everyone thought she was bold enough to dare to be so unruly to nine thousand years old. But the nine thousand years old themselves didn't speak, and of course they didn't dare to say anything.
Fu Kangjian pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Nine thousand years old, Ying'er has been in the mansion for so long, and it is still the same as when she first entered the mansion. β
As soon as he finished saying this, the people in the room joked and agreed.
"I was fortunate enough to meet Mrs. Ying in the past, and she was really beautiful."
"Indeed, Mrs. Ying is not only good-looking, but also extremely kind in her heart!"
"Only if Mrs. Ying is so good, can she be worthy of nine thousand years old......"
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Xia Fanyin secretly rolled her eyes.
That's right, only Fu Ying is so "good" that she can be worthy of this man, she is simply a man and a woman.
Hum!
Quan Qianjiu looked at her with a blank look, picked up the wine glass she had just filled and took a sip, and then took over the conversation with a smile, "Ying'er is indeed good, gentle and kind, and I bought a hard-working maid back a few days ago." β
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Xia Fanyin's eyes rolled even louder.
Hard-working maid?
Isn't it just a pretentious stinky temper, if it was really so bitter, it would have been done well in Zhenbao Zhai at the beginning, where would I be willing to lose such a good job for that little spring heart sprout careful thoughts, and in the end I could only come to Chitose Mansion to be a maid?
Only this blind man thinks that it is good for the master and servant!
When Fu Kangjian heard him praise Fu Ying, he was overjoyed all of a sudden, and nodded again and again: "Then the lower official will thank Ying'er here for his appreciation of the nine thousand years old." Go back and tell her that she must be happy. β
Quan Tianjiu hummed lightly, and looked at the woman beside him again, "Xiao Fan, continue to pour wine." β
Fall down, pour it on him!
Xia Fanyin didn't expect that the words he muttered casually would come true, and with a shake of his hand, he really poured the wine on him.
She breathed for a moment, "I'm ...... Not intentionally. β
Quan Qianjiu's eyes were heavy, "You are so bold." β
Xia Fanyin, "......"
Fu Kangjian thought he was angry, and just wanted to say something, but saw that the man directly pulled Xia Fanyin into his arms, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked cold arc, "But you also like this character deity very much, why don't you stay with the deity tonight?" β
Xia Fanyin wanted to cry without tears, "Still not ......"
Fu Kangjian hurriedly interrupted her, "Nine thousand years old can take a fancy to Xiaoba, that's his blessing, how could he refuse!" β
Xia Fanyin, "......"
The man's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed quickly under his eyes, "Everyone else, get out of here." β
"Yesββ!"
When the people finished shouting, they immediately scattered as birds and beasts.
Xia Fanyin looked at their backs as they ran, and the corners of her eyes twitched.
Looking at the man who was close at hand in front of him, "Power is tilted into nine ......"
The man's body was rendered with a rich dark and dangerous aura, and his dark eyes were bottomless, staring at her with a smile, "Xiao Fan, huh?" β
Xia Fanyin swallowed his saliva, "Nine thousand years old......"
The handsome face gradually approached her, and the deep voice tightened an increasingly dangerous tone, "Sneaking out to visit the Qinglou, huh?" β
She bit her lip, "...... sir"