Chapter 147: Senior Brother So Many Delicate (5)
But why did she do it?
To get his refuge?
A powerless orphan girl, who was originally born as a servant, but once became a closed disciple of Master Qingyuan, I don't know how many people below are jealous or despised or despised by her, and life will not be easy when you think about it, and finding him shelter can also explain her behavior very well.
With a shallow smile on the corner of Du Xianting's mouth, the kind of smile that treats everyone equally, he stretched out his hand to stop Ding Xiaoke's action of sending the food box over, and sincerely persuaded, "Senior Sister Lu, you don't have to send these over." β
Seeing his smile, Ding Xiaoke did not feel a wave of disappointment in his heart.
Again, why has she worked hard for so long, this senior brother is like an ice carved stone, and has not changed at all.
She didn't know that Du Xianting had practiced the art of purifying the heart and few desires since she was a child, and her heart was stoic, even if the mountains and rocks collapsed, the rivers and seas dried up, and she didn't see half of the distraction.
He is not as innocent and ignorant as Murong Hai, his childhood sweetheart has been deeply rooted since he was a child, nor is he like Mu Xuanli who is lonely and miserable in his heart, he is thirsty for his bosom friend, he is sincere in delivery, and he is indulged and spoiled.
What's more, he also has a fiancΓ©e, and the three outlines and five constants are in front, so he is cautious and courteous, and he does not cross half of the thunder pool.
Ding Xiaoke looked at him half frustrated, half pleading, trying to pretend to be pitiful to impress him, "Senior brother, don't you still understand my mind?" β
Twilight froze, visibly stunned.
He didn't expect Du Ding Xiaoke to be so direct and bold, especially after his euphemistic refusal.
Most of the women in this world abide by the discipline of the boudoir and take subtlety and dignity as their virtue.
If she does this, if others see it, she will inevitably be reprimanded.
"Humph!"
Before Twilight could answer her, a woman's cold snort came from not far away.
Several female disciples walked around a beautiful woman wearing a moon-white dress, and it was Wu Manmin who walked in the middle.
The one who snorted coldly was a tall and thin girl in a red dress next to her, a pair of hanging eyes looked a little cold, and at this time she squinted at Ding Xiaoke, her eyes were full of disdain and disdain.
She said sharply, "I haven't seen a shameless woman like you, you don't deserve to enter the sect at all!" β
The aggressive spirit rushed towards him, and the other women next to him looked at Ding Xiaoke with the same disdain and disdain.
"Shocking clouds, don't talk nonsense."
Wu Manmin reprimanded in a low voice, and the woman whose name was called snorted lightly and took a few steps back, allowing Wu Manmin to walk in the front.
The woman wearing the moon-white gauze skirt walked over gracefully and calmly like the stars holding the moon.
If there is a person on this Taicang Mountain who is more immortal than the twilight court, it is Wu Manmin.
First, her facial features are very light, giving people a cold feeling.
Those bright eyes look around, like empty things, do not care about the world, quite do not like things, do not feel sorry for their own high and dusty posture.
A moon-white gauze skirt was worn on her, as if it was tailor-made for her, and the whole person looked even more refined, and outsiders gave her a good name, "Fairy Out of the Dust".
The clear and beautiful face was calm and composed, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked over here, but directly ignored Ding Xiaoke and looked at the twilight court.
"Senior brother, my father got a new chess book yesterday, and I want to discuss it with my senior brother, I wonder if my senior brother is free?"
Twilight Xianting bowed slightly, "Since it is an invitation from my uncle, there is no reason not to go." β
Wu Manmin's expressionless face finally flashed a smile, as if he had finally seen Ding Xiaoke, and his eyes turned to her, "Isn't this Senior Sister Lu?" Why are you here? β
Without waiting for Ding Xiaoke to answer, Jingyun interjected, "Senior sister, you don't have to be polite to her, everyone heard what she said just now, we are all on your side, dressed up as this bewitching appearance, aren't we here to seduce senior brother?" β
After the words fell, she glanced Ding Xiaoke up and down, and the disdain in her eyes became even stronger.