Chapter 8: Slave Moonglass

The maid frowned slightly, and the fingers hanging by her side raised slightly.

"Oh, yes." Su Yuqing opened her mouth at the right time, with a hint of banter and ridicule in her leisurely, "Don't think about knocking me unconscious, otherwise when I wake up again, I will definitely kill myself." Unless Xuanyuan Jinghao chops off my hands and feet, pulls out my tongue, and imprisons me in a cage for the rest of my life, I have no chance to end myself. And ......"

The cold light flashed in the phoenix's eyes, and with the strength of his hand, the hairpin pierced deeper into the wound that was already bleeding, and suddenly the blood flowed like an infusion, and even the slender jade fingers that were as smooth as jade were splashed with a little blood stains.

"I do what I say!" Su Yuqing paused word by word, and her voice like a bell struck hard in everyone's hearts.

The delicate maid quietly withdrew her fingertips, she frowned, stared at Su Yuqing's crimson placket, and the blood on her neck that was more turbulent than before, and gradually clenched her fists.

The two guards were already sluggish, they didn't expect that this Miss Su would have such courage, and they couldn't help but feel a little admiration in their hearts.

When she was young, the maid withdrew her uncertain eyes, she blessed herself slightly, lowered her head and said respectfully: "Yes, the slave will prepare." ”

Su Yuqing didn't care about her wound at all, and when she saw the maid giving in, she smiled lightly: "Very good, go quickly, I'm waiting for you here." ”

The maid was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but say: "Since the slave maid has responded to Miss Su's matter, she will never change it, and please take care of Miss Su's body." ”

With a light smile on the corner of Su Yuqing's lips, she replied lightly: "Instead of wasting your lips and tongue here, it is better to prepare the carriage as soon as possible, that is to really cherish me." ”

The maid pursed her lips and said behind Su Yuqing, "What are you two doing here?" Don't hurry up and get your car ready! ”

The two guards hurriedly took the order and left.

Su Yuqing smiled for a while, no longer paying attention to the maid, and turned her eyes to look around.

The yard is full of precious glass trees, and the pink and tender glass flowers are full of branches. The wind moves, the glass petals are fluttering, swirling and falling gently, standing in the pink petals in the sky, smelling the warm fragrance of the quiet and pleasant, if there is no coercion, it is also a very beautiful thing.

And in the eyes of that strange maid, Su Yuqing has become one with this beautiful and moving scenery, like a blurred picture of Tsinghua University. In the painting, the fairy-like people are flying in green silk, the blue shirt is elegant, and the glass petals at the skirt are wrapped in light yarn, like a fairy stepping on the pink glow, stopping in the wind.

It's just that the fairy-like person, faintly glossy in his hand is holding a sprig of brilliant jasper hairpin, the hairpin pierced deeply into her slender and soft jade neck, and the crimson blood snaked down the smooth ice muscle jade bone, staining the front of the light leno skirt. In the pure and elegant glass petals, a noble and noble woman in a blue shirt and long skirt has a smile on her face, and her delicate chest is dyed with dazzling blood red, and there is a faint salty smell in the intoxicating warm fragrance of the courtyard. It is obviously strange and terrifying, but it is a harmony of its own, and it is actually a poetic picture scroll that is extremely charming and pure.

"Miss Su, slave maid Yueli." The delicate maid retracted her confused gaze and soothed her amazed emotions, she slowly knelt down, and restrained all her frivolity and arrogance, with a humble and respectful attitude.

Su Yuqing was admiring the glass flowers in the courtyard, Leng Buding was disturbed by Yueli, looking back at her, Su Yuqing was a little surprised by Yueli's sudden overture, but no matter what her surname was, this maid was a member of the third prince and had nothing to do with her.

"Who you are has nothing to do with me." Su Yuqing blinked her phoenix eyes and spoke lightly.