Stunning Peach Blossoms

Chapter 177 Drunk Movie Fan Flowers, Flowers Are Drunk (7)
Bingxi looked at me coldly and said: "It's okay for you to hear, there are some things I planned to tell you!" In the night, her black pupils faintly flickered with a bewitching fire, and her voice was as cold as the twelfth lunar month The cold wind, "Don't try to pester the young master, he is not someone you can get close to!"

I had no intention of provoking anyone, although the initial thought was indeed based on the suspicion of phantoms, but it was also an instinctive reaction from the heart, just like birds will take the first living creature they see after birth Treat it like your own mother.

However, since she has said so, if I say yes, it seems that I am too inconsistent with the development of the plot. At the moment, the red lips are lightly raised, evoking a mysterious arc in the night, "But, I just want to pester him, why? manage?"

This woman dared to warn me, without weighing her own weight first, just kidding, does my concubine Xinran seem to be a scared person?
"You?" Bingxi glared at me angrily in disbelief, perhaps she had never seen such a bold and straightforward girl like me, Ruyu's face turned green a lot.

I shrugged innocently, blinked my eyes wide, and asked kindly: "Miss Bingxi, are you okay?"

She coldly brushed away my half-stretched hand in front of her eyes, and warned sharply: "You woman, don't toast or eat fine wine, I just remind you kindly, if you are obsessed with your obsession, and you will implicate the young master and Yanyu Tower, I will I will never let you go!"

"What do you mean by that?" I half-closed my eyes and stared back at her unconvinced.

Bingxi sneered with disdain on her face, and said with a sneer: "Don't think that you can seduce men everywhere because of your beauty, and tell you that if our Yanyu Building didn't receive the mission, and they are all people the young master knows well, otherwise, he would I won't bother with a woman who is easygoing like you!"

"Who are you talking about being promiscuous?" My voice became a little colder.

Bingxi hummed shamelessly, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "Who else but you?"

The naked contempt in her eyes actually calmed me down a bit, and I twitched the corners of my lips indifferently, and asked aloud: "Dare to ask, Miss Bingxi, why do you say that I am watery, and why am I being watery? Could it be that you are jealous that I am more beautiful than you, and that your young master treats me better than you, so you maliciously slander me?"

(End of this chapter)