The male protagonist of quick wear is poisonous

Chapter 23 Face Blindness How to Recognize the Male Lead (10)

Oh, wait, she doesn't seem to have said the heroine's original name, cough cough cough, the heroine's original name is Baili Sang, but now she is called Sangbai.

"Miss Sang, since you promised me, don't forget it." A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the eldest lady's mouth, and she said to the serving nurse beside her, "Then let's send Miss Sang to live in Xiaohexiang Garden."

"Of course I won't forget." Sang Bai straightened his back and nodded slightly towards the eldest lady.

Seeing this situation, Ning Zhesi was naturally the happiest, and he hurriedly asked Ying, "Mother, I'll send Miss Sang."

"What's the matter with you, it's getting late tonight, go to rest in the house early, don't forget the mission the master gave you, you have to set off for Yongzhou again tomorrow morning."

Ning Zhesi's enthusiasm quickly retreated, he sighed, and had to agree, "Yes." Then he turned his head and apologized to Sang Bai, "Sorry, Miss Sang."

"It's okay, I have troubled Mr. Ning many times along the way." She smiled politely, and followed the mother to lead the way.

From the beginning to the end, she never shifted her gaze to Sheng Shi's side. Rather, it was the royal upbringing that kept her from poking around the corners of other people's halls at will.

Finally, a major event was decided, and Ning Zhesi let go of the big stone in his heart, and started talking with Ning Zheyu, and made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening.

Before Sheng Shi had time to run away, she was called to serve Bucai again, and the corner of her mouth was tugging weakly. Could she understand this as Ning Zheyu's special love for her?
The scariest thing is... Ning Zhesi is back, back, back.

what does that mean?In the past few days, it has been hard to establish a good relationship with Ning Zheyu. If she admits to the wrong person, this time it will not be a matter of being demoted as a rough envoy.

When Ning Zheyu and Ning Zhesi parted, he found that Sheng Shi had been following him every step of the way. He didn't understand why, "Why have you been following me?"

"This... I am the second young master's personal maid, and I will definitely follow you all the time." Sheng Shi was really afraid that he would mistake him and Ning Zhesi again, this is not a joke.

"Is that...? But this young master is going to take a shower and change clothes later." Ning Zheyu looked away, as if deliberately trying to choke her, "Why, do you want to follow?"

Basically, Ning Zheyu would not call Sheng Shi about this matter before.

"No, no, I'll just wait outside the door seriously." She just needs to know what color clothes he changed into today.

Then Ning Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Shi's heart skipped a beat, what kind of image has she planted in Ning Zheyu's heart.

She sat on the steps, counting the stars boredly, waiting for Zhilan and his party to finish changing and bathing him.By chance, the image of the child this afternoon appeared in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help sighing.

Aqiu...Aqiu...Obviously, we almost meet each other.

The moon was as cool as water, and suddenly there was a strong wind. Before Sheng Shi could react, the heavy rain came from the sky, soaking her clothes, and she hurriedly hid under the eaves.

However, the wind was too strong, and there was still slanting rain on her body, cold raindrops on her face, Sheng Shi was a little lost in a trance, she couldn't remember clearly, it was also raining on the day of her death, it seemed like a torrential rain, The raindrops hit her body hard, as if she was soaked in the ice and snow, she lost her last consciousness.

Suddenly, the door at the back opened, and Zhilan leaned out, "Psimmon, Second Young Master asked you to come in."

"Oh." Sheng Shi was slightly startled, and stepped into the warm room.

The room was full of steam, she stood blankly at the door, Ning Zheyu was combing her clothes, it was the first time she saw the white robe, embroidered with golden thread, and her long hair was slightly wet, draped behind her back.Looking back at that glance, it seems ruthless and passionate, the pupils are deep, and the eerie floating and sinking is like a vast mist.

It's like a god.

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