Chapter 138: Are You Proud?

"It's okay?" Ji Ruoli repeated his words, "Your cousin's deed of sale is still in the hands of the main hall, do you say she is from the main hall?" ”

Liu Fufeng froze for a moment, but he was worthy of being a young master who grew up in a family that fought openly and secretly, and then quickly returned to normal: "There are so many slaves and maids in His Highness's mansion, there should be no shortage of one, right?" What if I say I want to buy her? How much is Your Highness ready to pay? ”

Ji Ruoli's gaze was as cold as nine cold days, as cold as ice: "What if the main hall is not sold?" ”

"Why is Your Highness so persistent?"

Ji Ruoli glanced at him lightly, "The people of this hall, why did you give it to you?" ”

Then he no longer paid attention to Liu Fufeng, but turned his thin gaze to Chu Lingshu, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Are you going or staying?" ”

His tone was obviously emotionless, but Chu Lingshu heard the threat from it, as if he was saying that if she didn't leave, her cousin would be unlucky.

Chu Ling raised a stiff smile: "Go." ”

The teeth of the heart are tickling, MMP.

Hehe, let him be arrogant for a while now, and see how he can live without her blood.

"Cousin, I'll go back as soon as I go." Chu Lingshu looked at Liu Fufeng's worried gaze and comforted.

He didn't have much expression, just nodded: "Be careful." ”

"Hmm."

When Ji Ruoli saw this scene, he frowned slightly, "Are you finished?" ”

Chu Lingshu nodded and followed him to the outside of the mansion.

In front of the carriage, Mu Ling opened the carriage, and after Ji Ruoli entered, Chu Lingshu obviously saw Mu Ling's eyes with hostility.

Chu Ling hooked his lips without a trace, heh, sure enough, this time the pursuit and killing could not be separated from Mu Ling's relationship.

She raised a very bright smile at Mu Ling, she didn't show any hostility at all, she looked innocent and innocent.

Mu Ling's eyes flashed slightly, but under Ji Ruoli's nose, he still didn't dare to stir up the wind and waves.

"Come in." Just when Chu Lingshu and Mu Ling were at a stalemate, Ji Ruoli opened the curtains, and his eyes were a little dark.

Chu Lingshu looked at his dirty body caused by the explosion of the Dan furnace, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he saw that all sides were wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk, the windows inlaid with gold and treasures were covered by a curtain of light blue crepe, and the supple carpet made of leather rabbit fur.

Looking at Ji Ruoli's gaze, Chu Lingshu stiffened his head before getting into the carriage.

It doesn't matter if it's dirty or not, he let her go up anyway, and it's cheap and not wasteful.

In the carriage, his slender hand held the teapot, slowly poured into the teacup, his handsome face with a bit of serenity, his eyelashes long and curled, gently drooping, casting a beautiful silhouette.

In this way, he looks a little less dangerous than usual, and looks docile and soft, like flowing water like the moon.

His action of making tea exudes the nobility that cannot be desecrated, and his every move is alienated, but it is not ordinarily graceful, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

Chu Lingshu felt that Ji Ruoli was a bastard, but who made him good-looking, she could be tolerant and generously feed him a few drops of blood.

After all, this kind of beautiful man can keep his eyes, what a pity to die.

Ji Ruoli estimated that he didn't know at all now, his life and death were actually in Chu Lingshu's hands-

He raised his head after making the tea and saw Chu Lingshu with a smile on his face, like a cat that had stolen a fish.

He looked at her lightly: "You look very proud?" ”