Chapter 61: [If I First Saw It] The White-Haired Beautiful Man - The Broken Sword

Chu Qi hugged the queen into her arms, she was a little moved, she was dependent on her grandfather since she was a child, and it was the first time she felt her mother's love.

The queen couldn't bear to watch her get on the sedan chair with her own eyes, and told her for a while before wiping away from her tears.

At this time, Chu Qi forgot that there was also a Yihuan County Lord, and she heard what their mother and daughter said.

She was only curious about this ghost slave now.

Chu Qi walked up to him, he was still with his head down, she bent slightly to look at his face, only to find that he was rolling his eyes and suddenly looked at her.

After her blood was placed on him, his figure appeared, it was a white hair, Chu Qi originally thought that the hundreds of years old Jiaolong must have been a withered old man, although his body looked very tall, but a white hair, coupled with a hollow voice......

But he didn't expect that when he raised his face, he startled Chu Qi.

I saw that he was not old at all, except for his white hair, his face could even be called cold and handsome, without any expression, and there seemed to be endless melancholy between his eyebrows, and his eyes were dark red, like crimson blood, but between his eyebrows was a little cinnabar red.

Strange and ruthless.

"That, you're ......"

Chu Qi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, although the queen said that he was her ghost slave from now on, but after all, he was also a person, and he was a beautiful man......

"What does the master command?" he asked, still looking at her with a blank expression, but spontaneously.

Chu Qi felt that he was a bit like a machine qì person.

"What's your name?" well, she's got to give him a nice name, or the ghost slave will be too weird.

I thought of the snake slave who didn't see you, ahh

Alas, she is about to leave the palace, I don't know what happened to him?

"I don't remember my name, but my ancestors kept my soul to guard the broken sword, so let's call it the Broken Sword. The white-haired beautiful man said this very sensibly.

Chu Qi was surprised, she didn't think he was like a machine, he was self-conscious!

"Remnant Jian, then don't call me master, it sounds like that, my nickname is Chu Qi, you just call me that, as for you, you should be very old, but call you grandpa...... Well, you don't seem to like to hear it. ”

Chu Qi just said the words grandpa, and saw the white-haired beautiful man slanting at her coldly.

Damn! He really had a disdain for her just now!

The seventh day of the first month is full of cows, she can no longer treat him as a SHI who has just been resurrected, even so, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he knows more than her.

His heart was weak for a moment, Chu Qi stretched out his hand, wanting to pat him on the shoulder, I don't know if he will wear it, or, is he real?

It looks like ghosts will pass through......

"Brother Remnant Sword, you're real!"

Chu Qi exclaimed in surprise, she was very happy that the person standing in front of her was not a real ghost.

"Your blood can inspire me, but other than that, I don't have a body ......" Remnant Sword said, paused slightly, and said, "You call me, Brother Remnant Sword......"

"Ah, still can't you? You mean you're a little young? So, Uncle Remnant Sword?"

Uh, why did she discuss the issue of this title with him?

Isn't he one of her men?

Of course, it's up to her to decide!

Chu Qi was about to give full play to the spirit of his master, when he heard the remnant sword nod his white-haired head, "I like the remnant sword brother." ”

"Poof—"