When Xia Qianwei returned to the General's Mansion, Ruhua came in with an extremely delicate red brocade box.

"Miss, a young man Wei has ordered someone to send a gift, and the slave maid has put it here for you. ”

Xia Qianwei, who was grooming in front of the mirror, couldn't help but stiffen, and she clearly felt that her master's face had become extremely cold.

She turned her head slowly, and a faint smile rose on the corner of her mouth, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes at all, "Young Master Wei?"

So today's words finally succeeded in annoying Wei Xuanqi?

Xia Qianwei's mood couldn't help but be very good, she slowly stood up and walked to the brocade box to open it and see that it was full of jewelry, and it was worth a lot of money if she picked it up.

The smile on the corner of Xia Qianwei's mouth deepened, she stroked a creamy mutton fat jade bracelet, and then turned her head to look at the picturesque one who was speechless in surprise with a serious look.

"Do I look poor?"

“......”

Ruhua naturally didn't understand the meaning of her words, in fact, Xia Qianwei had been waiting for Wei Xuanqi's gift.

He has done a bad thing to him three or four times, if he doesn't take action to get close to himself, it will be too different from Wei Xuanqi's style, and the man will wait until now to greatly exceed Xia Qianwei's expectations.

Presumably the chess pieces he put in Chenguo have been removed one by one recently, making him look a little anxious and have no time to take care of a little person like himself, right?

It's just that......

Xia Qianwei clearly remembered that Wei Xuanqi once said that the fastest way to please a woman is to give her what she lacks the most and do what she likes.

From this gift, Xia Qianwei already knew that in Wei Xuanqi's eyes, she was just a vulgar woman.

He once joked that women in this world can be divided into three classes, the first class is the phoenix among people who have done great things, if you want to please this kind of woman, you must bribe them with power, and treat them as opponents to please and cater to them, in order to get their favor.

The second class is the famous ladies who are easy to come to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and to please them, they must love the house and Wu, and give some rare ink paintings to be elegant.

The third class is a vulgar woman who can please her with something outside her body, and such people dream of flying on the branches and becoming phoenixes, as long as they are allowed to have such a beautiful dream, they can come and go as soon as they are called.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would become the cheapest kind of woman in his mouth.

At that time, he was still smiling and asked him, "What about me?"

The man was so smart, he took her into his arms affectionately, "There is still the most difficult kind of woman in this world to deal with, and you need to exchange your heart for it before you can be white-headed." ”

A man with such a clear purpose, why didn't he have the slightest doubt that his approach was premeditated, and he fell into the affectionate trap he weaved step by step.

"Throw these out of the house. ”

Xia Qianwei's faint voice came, and a trace of doubt immediately crossed her picturesque eyes, but when she met her master's cold eyes, she didn't dare to ask anything more, and silently retreated with the box.

The good mood of the whole day was suddenly destroyed, Xia Qianwei took a deep breath, only to feel that the skin on her body once again came with the feeling of being cut by a thousand knives.

She tugged tightly at the letter she had just pulled out of the brocade box, with completely unfamiliar handwriting on it.

Ask her to meet tomorrow?

Even the letter has to be done for someone, which is too insincere.

The candle flame on the table shook slightly, and soon a tall figure appeared silently behind Xia Qianwei.

"Third Miss, isn't the prince already ...... tomorrow?"

I saw Xia Qianwei raise her eyes and look at him expressionlessly, the corners of Qi Guard's mouth couldn't help but stiffen, I only felt that today's Miss Xia San was very different, she actually had the same momentum as her own prince when he was annoyed, which made people dare not look at her.

"Please inform His Royal Highness that tomorrow, the courtiers have an appointment. ”

"......" There seemed to be a thin layer of cold sweat on the back of the Qi guard, God knows how much he wanted to remind, could the third lady forget what would happen to anyone who refused the prince's invitation?

For example, that Jinyi Wei Qianhu......

However, Xia Qianwei's eyes were too cold at the moment, which made the Qi guards feel a little jealous, so they had to retreat quietly.

Xia Qianwei was soon left alone in the room, and she finally stabilized her emotions, yes, she had to go to tomorrow's appointment, she wanted to see what way Wei Xuanqi planned to make herself desperate for him this time!

......

Located in a mansion in the far suburbs of Kyoto, a beautiful figure stood faintly under the plaque, and the family at the door greeted him with a face full of amazement and respect.

"But Miss Xia San, the villain will go in and report ......"

But he didn't want to think about it for the next second, but a cold gaze fell on him, which made the smile on this Ding's face immediately condense, and he didn't dare to say more in an instant.

Xia Qianwei looked at the four big characters on the plaque with a hint of mockery, don't be careful, there seems to be a disgusting coldness surging to her limbs from her heart.

Wei Xuanqi...... How long does he want to disgust himself?

Don't worry about Xiaozhu, it was a hidden place where they lived when they were hiding from pursuit, but now he has moved this cage of countless lies to the kingdom of Chen?

Is he planning to stay here permanently?

Xia Qianwei frowned slightly, and then stepped in under the frightened gaze of the family.

Everything here is so familiar, the quiet corridor, the chic calligraphy and painting, the exquisite landscape, Xia Qianwei only felt that her feet were empty, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She seemed to have returned to many years ago, and for a moment, she had the urge to escape.

She was afraid, afraid that she would no longer be able to control the hatred that had already set off a storm in her heart, and she was afraid that she would not be able to help but pull out the dagger in her sleeve and die with that hypocritical man!

"Miss Xia San, my master said, you can walk around everywhere, you don't have to be restrained. ”

Jiading, who had been following her cautiously, saw Xia Qianwei suddenly stop, and immediately opened her mouth softly.

However, as soon as the words fell, the woman in front of her really took a step and went straight in the direction of the study.

It's really strange, why does this Miss Xia San seem to be very familiar with Xiao Zhu?

Xia Qianwei didn't notice how terrifying her expression was at the moment, a chill burst out in her eyes, and when she came to the study where the layout and furnishings were exactly the same as before, there was a portrait hanging on the wall.

The woman in the painting only has a hazy back, but Xia Qianwei recognizes it, it is her long gone past.

Wei Xuanqi, he still has the face to hang her portrait in front of people?

Why, does he still want to pretend to be affectionate?

Everything here was not built overnight, so why did he build such a mansion full of their memories, because of guilt?

"Huh. "Does he have such a thing?