The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Three Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Seventy)
That night,
Seven Palaces,
"Master." In the dark night, the housekeeper saw the figure in front of her and was slightly stunned. After realizing it, she quickly knelt down with a respectful attitude.
"Yeah." Jiu Zhiqing responded. She stood in the darkness, her voice was hazy, "I need you to do something."
"Master, just say it." The butler looked around and said.
Jiu Zhiqing turned around, her eyes were deep, she lowered her voice, her voice was cruel.
...
not far away,
A luxurious girl dressed in purple stood there indifferently, the pale silver and cold moonlight fell on her body, as if covered with a veil of mysterious beauty.
Her three thousand black hair is like a waterfall, her skin is cold and white, and her stunning and delicate face is indifferent. The long eyelashes drooped down, covering the dark pupils like ink.
The dark blue sky made even the full moon look a little weird.
The evening breeze was swaying, and the cool wind blew past, gently blowing the girl's hair.
Ranbai tilted his head, and his jade-like eyes looked at this scene thoughtfully.
That smile on his lips,
From mild to ghostly.
only,
Whether it is the palace guard, or the housekeeper, or Jiu Zhiqing.
Not even the slightest notice.
...
the next day,
At three o'clock in the afternoon,
The pale golden sunlight swayed warmly on the ground, the blue sky was clear, and occasionally birds flew by.
The butler held a wooden plate with a bowl of tea on it.
She knocked on the door and heard an inaudible voice in the study, "Come in."
Because of the tension, the butler's palm was covered with sticky sweat. The butler took a deep breath and walked in.
He said respectfully, "My lord."
"Yeah." Her voice remained flat.
The butler couldn't hear what the emotion of Dianbai was, it was just endless calm, but in this calm, there was a trace of weirdness in the butler's heart.
The butler didn't have time to ponder what those weird emotions were, but just put the tea cup on the exquisite red sandalwood desk in the study, lowered his head, "My lord, have a cup of tea."
The white and pitch-black eyes glanced at the tea cup casually, and hooked his lips playfully, "This king understands, you go down."
White said so,
The housekeeper was not good either, there was no reason to stay, so he had to retreat.
Do not know why,
The butler actually didn't dare to look directly at the pair of dark eyes like the stars in the night sky.
Waiting for the butler to back out,
Ranbai propped her forehead with one hand and looked at the tea cup casually. She lifted her eyes and looked at the cold and beautiful young CEO on the soft couch, with a wicked smile on her lips.
"Ye Yanhan?" Ranbai said with a smile.
The cold and cold man raised his eyes when he heard the sound, he wondered, "Huh?"
The curvature of the corners of the dyed white lips is a bit bad, showing a sarcastic ridicule, just like the devil who came out of the comics, but the color of his eyes is calm and unwavering.
The girl's voice was so vicious, even with a mocking smile, in the bright sunshine, it was dyed with a faint ethereal spirit.
"Let's do a play."
The seventh prince of the Nvzun Dynasty, for unknown reasons, was poisoned by a strange poison, and was in a coma for three days, and has not yet woken up.
The Seven Palaces sent a message to recruit famous doctors from all over the world. As long as the poison could be cured, the bounty would be numerous.
The news that the Seventh Prince was poisoned, the evidence is conclusive.
for a while,
Full of wind and rain.
"Hey, have you heard? The Seventh Prince was poisoned and has been in a coma for three days."
"I heard that the Seven Palaces have sent out news, this can't be faked."
"Seventh Prince is such a good person, who wants to harm her?"
"That's right, I hope God has eyes and keeps the Seventh Prince safe and sound."