The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 12 Life and Death Contest 2

Chapter 12 Life and Death Contest 2
Seeing this, Qin Yin felt that she had nothing to hide. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, and said in a soft voice: "My lord, it's not that Qin Yin has a big face. It's just because Qin Yin has some things to deal with right now, so..."

"Really? It's only been three hours, and Miss Qinyin is leaving in such a hurry?"

Jian Luo obviously wasn't going to let him go.

There was a slight smile in his tone, which was really harsh to the ears of Qin Yin.

Qin Yin regretted it very much. She knew that he was coming, but today she would not accept the business even if she said nothing.

Only half an hour had passed, if he was asked to wait for two and a half hours, let alone he refused to wait.

It was unexpected that he waited, how could she have the heart to make him wait.

"Young master, it's really because of."

Qin Yin's request was not finished yet.

Jian Luo's cool voice sounded, "After three hours, you can do whatever you want.

However, within three hours, you have to do what you should do. "

Qin Yin lowered her head and bit her lower lip. Facing Jian Luo's words, she couldn't say much to refute.

Jian Luo is right, she has no freedom within three hours, all she can do is play the piano.

"What? Miss Qinyin wants to smash the signboard of Tingqin Pavilion?"

Jian Luo's voice sounded again, the words were like pearls, a little cold, a little cold.

If you want to bully her, don't even think about it.

Qin Yin's lower lip was almost bleeding from her bite, but she still didn't let go.

Listening to Jian Luo's words, she felt even more regretful and wanted to hit the wall.

She doesn't have any thoughts to sit and play the piano quietly now, her usual calmness has long been sucked by that man.

"Son."

Qin Yin obviously wanted to persuade Jian Luo again.

Jian Luo suddenly got up and sat down, looking at Qin Yin with cold eyes, and the harsh words fluttered in the room again.

"Is Miss Qinyin so ignorant of flattery?"

Before Qinyin could speak, a slightly anxious voice came from the door: "Qinyin, what's the matter with you, the distinguished guest is here, what are you doing here? Why don't you go?"

She is dressed in makeup, bright clothes, and a hairpin with pearls and hairpins.

He came in twisting and twisting, with a red silk silk in his hand.

Qin Yin seemed to have seen a savior, and rushed towards the body of the bustard.

His eyes were covered with mist, and his voice was crying: "Auntie, it's not that I won't go, it is."

"I didn't let you go."

Jian Luo's lazy words came.

(End of this chapter)

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