Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi nodded slightly.

Indeed, it was getting late.

He still has to go back to deal with Dongfang Qingling.

……

Inn.

Lin Pingzhi returned to the room.

But he saw Dongfang Qingling sitting on his bed with bloodshot eyes.

Apparently a sleepless night.

"You know how to come back?"

Dongfang Qingling stared at Lin Pingzhi.

She originally thought that tonight would be the night they went to Wushan together.

Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi did not return overnight.

"It seems that Princess Zhao Min is very moist, you look refreshed."

Dongfang Qingling looked at Lin Pingzhi strangely and said.

Lin Pingzhi was a little embarrassed.

"Qing Ling, she is not Zhao Min."

He didn't know what to say.

It was his fault too.

The harmed Dongfang Qingling waited in the room all night.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Qingling snorted coldly.

He bypassed Lin Pingzhi and went back to her room.

Lin Pingzhi was helpless.

He wanted to chase after him, but he didn't think about what to say.

"Qing Ling, rest first."

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Time passed by and it was already noon.

The three of Lin Pingzhi gathered around a table to eat.

Ning Zhong glanced at Dongfang Qingling with some doubts.

"Miss Qingling, it seems that you didn't sleep well last night?"

she said with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, it's okay."

Dongfang Qingling said coldly.

Seeing this, Ning Zhong couldn't say much.

He just looked at Lin Pingzhi and Dongfang Qingling.

Always feel like something is going on.

"Come here, Qingling, eat this, this is delicious."

Lin Pingzhi embarrassed Dongfang Qingling with a piece of meat.

Dongfang Qingling didn't speak, and just ignored Lin Pingzhi's meat.

Do not touch, do not eat.

Lin Pingzhi had a headache.

It seems that we have to find a chance to comfort Dongfang Qingling tonight.

"The flowers are not withered, the moon is not thick, where does the bright moon shine? There are roses at the end of the world."

A familiar voice rang out.

Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look.

The blood-red rose sword, the purple robe, and the handsome face.

It was one of the dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society, Qiangwei Sword Yan Nanfei.

When Lin Pingzhi looked at him.

Yan Nanfei also looked at Lin Pingzhi.

"Your Excellency is Qiangwei Sword Yan Nanfei?"