Concubine is polite

Chapter 162 Visiting the Broiler Together (1)

In the dark night, the appearance of the building could not be seen.The big red lantern hanging on the door looked a little weird in the night.

Murong Zisu secretly comforted her frightened little heart, while looking at the moon in the sky, a sentence suddenly popped up in her heart, "When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when killing people and setting fires".

Nothing good will happen every time I see this monstrous face.It's hard to say that he brought himself to this inaccessible place this time because he was planning to kill himself and destroy his body.

Thinking about it, if I really died, no one would care.His real identity, 'Xi Yan' is dead, no one cares.Even his master didn't know about it, let alone come to condolences in advance.

And as the fake 'Murong Zisu', she is just an unfavored concubine, if she dies too, I don't expect the prince to care.

At most, only Pearl would shed a few tears for their former master-servant friendship.Then take some rewarding silver taels and prepare to serve the next master in your life.

Su Qinghe didn't know what was going on in Murong Zisu's little head, but seeing her flickering eyes, she was sure she wasn't thinking about something good.

After three long and two short knocks on the door.The lovely smiling face protruding from the back door faded when he saw the person coming and the person in his arms.

Murong Zisu stopped her wild thoughts when she heard Su Qinghe's knock on the door, only to see a beautiful woman poking her head out from the door.And in the eyes that looked at him, there was something so complicated that Murong Zisu couldn't understand.

It wasn't until later that she understood the meaning in Keren's eyes at that time.

"Sister Miaoren didn't eat dinner, okay?" Su Qinghe walked in with Murong Zisu in his arms, and asked indifferently.

Su Qinghe didn't care if she ate well, but her strange expression made it easy to think that she had eaten something bad and started to have a stomachache.

"I'm not feeling sick, thank you for your concern." Keren said with a smile, but there wasn't much real gratitude in his eyes.

The beauty is clearly in a mood, okay?The IQ of little beasts is really not comparable to that of humans.It should be because I saw myself getting too close to him, right?But she didn't want to either!

"Put me down!" Murong Zisu repeated for the 53rd time along the way.Thankfully, this time, the little beast's mind finally communicated with her and let her go.

landing.This is a courtyard with a long corridor connecting places that Murong Zisu cannot see with her eyes.

It seemed to be brightly lit and bustling.The smell of all kinds of rouge pollen in her nose made her rub her nose.A lot of noisy laughter and teasing can be heard in the distance.She thought she knew where this place was.

Did she guess wrong?In fact, he didn't want to kill people to silence her, but to sell her into the land of fireworks and force her into prostitution?How can this be? !At least she is a member of Prince Qing's Mansion, if others find out that she came to this kind of place to make fun of her, then the Prince Qing's mansion will lose face, and she can still live?Shangguan Yan won't spare herself, will she?
Murong Zisu's complexion is as colorful as that of the dyeing workshop.Su Qinghe said solemnly, "Lady, what do you think of your beauty?"

Keren, who was only wearing tulle, stood in the autumn wind, her beautiful figure looming.Murong Zisu couldn't help worrying that she would be frozen.

But Keren is obviously not as delicate as he looks.The black silk was pulled into a beautiful bun, and her snow-white face was covered with delicate makeup that suited her.There was an eager smile that was not near or far from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)