Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 311

The finger is like peeling the root of a green onion, and the mouth is like Zhu Dan.

The moment her fingertips touched his skin, Suyu felt a chill. Her hand was cold, and he subconsciously tensed his arm.

"Relax your hands." Xi Zhao frowned.

"Okay—" Suyu's jade-like cheeks blushed a little.

No, Xi Zhao was slightly puzzled.

There is no trace of love Gu in Suyu's body, not even the slightest bit.

This shows that he has no close contact with Ji Yanliu at all.

This situation made Xi Zhao heave a sigh of relief, but it also made her frown.

Sure enough, as she expected, Suyu has no affection for Ji Yanliu at all.

Seeing Suyu's reddened ear tips, she had a complicated expression.

Then she has to stay away from him, so as to save him, she will sink deeper and deeper.

If Suyu really betrayed Qin Louyue, then she would use him without any burden in her heart.But now it's like this, but it's really embarrassing for her.

She despises the success of trampling on other people's feelings to complete the task.

Even though she has a cold nature, she still has a basic conscience, and her pride does not allow her to do so.

Thinking like this, she quickly withdrew her right hand and smoothed out the wrinkles on her sleeves.

With a calm expression on her face, she looked directly into Suyu's eyes, "My lord, I offended you just now."

She lowered her eyelashes, "My lord is in good health, Lou Yue just wanted to make sure of one thing."

Suyu stared at the woman in front of her whose expression suddenly became cold, "What's the matter, can you tell me."

Xi Zhao looked away, "If there is a chance in the future, I will tell the prince."

The implication is that I can't tell you now.

"My lord, please be in a hurry. I'll go back first." With that said, she left in a hurry.

Suyu's raised hand didn't have time to grab the corner of the clothes, looking at the back of the woman who hurried away like avoiding a scourge.

The voice he spoke to hold back was blocked in his throat like this.

Suyu retracted his hand seemingly inadvertently, but he still pinched the fingers in his sleeve.

Qin Louyue, you——

Thinking of this, Suyu's thick eyelashes cast a faint blue shadow.

Just for a moment, a moment of sadness.

In the deserted study room, a faint silence spread.

Xi Chao, who left the study, frowned.

She sighed, maybe she still has to go to Tianxiang Garden.

What did Ji Yanliu, or the people behind her want to do?

At this time, the warm moonlight shone down, and the woman's eyes turned cold.

Under the moon, the beauty is beautiful, and Li Li gives birth to brilliance.

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The next day,

In front of Tianxiang Garden——

The car curtain was raised, and the white boots fell on the ground, catching everyone's sight. The mandala flowers embroidered with purple and gold threads on the cloud brocade boots were complicated and gorgeous.

It was an indescribably beautiful man, wearing a moon-white brocade robe, like catching a bright moon in clear water.

The waist-length hair winds down like a waterfall, which makes people feel that it is so perfect that it cannot be seen clearly. Under the bright light and shadow, the prosperity of the whole place is scattered.

When he got closer and took a closer look, he found that this man, maybe he was a young man, his eyebrows and eyes were exaggerated, and his color was compelling.

The jade bones and snow muscles are condensed, full of affection and beauty.

The young man had a smile on his face, a glazed jade fan in his hand, as graceful as a frightened bird, but there was a faint air of a king looking down on the world on his body.

The jade fan in Xi Zhao's hand spread out with a "snap--" with a personable demeanor.

She took a step forward, raised the chin of the beauty in front of the garden with the folding fan in her hand, leaned closer and exhaled Rulan and said: "Beauty, please lead the way for me."

The woman who was so fascinated nodded hurriedly, blushing and said delicately: "Master, which girl are you looking for?"

As he said that, he turned his head and cast a wink at Xi Zhao: "My slave, I'm free too—"

The corners of Xizhao's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't answer.

She turned around suddenly, pressed the fan against the woman's shoulder, and hooked her lips seductively: "Girl, from now on, I will go shopping by myself."

(End of this chapter)