Chapter 2768 The Beautiful Concubine of the Misogynist General (14)

Then I started to wonder, why?

Of course it's just a slight doubt.

It didn't make him want to get close to her.

If Mother Lu didn't come suddenly, she would ask for orders to bring that vicious and stinky princess here.

He guessed that he couldn't think of this little maid.

He just wanted to use her, An Lu's mother's heart.

Within a few months, his layout was complete.

The sky has changed in this capital city, and his power can cover the sky with one hand.

You don't have to look at people's faces like that.

Seeing that she was still timid, Lu Xinglan really scared her.

His amused interest diminished a little, and he was about to leave her.

As a result, I heard the girl below me, with a soft voice, "It is said that the young master is extraordinary in martial arts, elegant in literature, and is the dream of every girl in the boudoir."

The slow tone of voice contained the sweetness and sincerity of a girl.

The meaning of liking is confessed by a simple sentence that every boudoir girl admires him.

Lu Xinglan's flat eyes were slightly strange.

He stared at her in silence for a long time.

Until she saw that her face was blushing, her eyes were moving restlessly, and she was as shy as if she was going to faint in the next second.

Lu Xinglan let her go suddenly.

He turned sideways indifferently, pulled out the chair and sat down, then stretched out his hand and propped his chin to look at the girl lying on the table.

That gaze, focused and calm.

It's like looking at a picture of a table.

Instead, Bai Weiwei immediately got up and sat up, only to find that the one who sat up was Lu Xinglan's face close at hand with her head lowered.

He is tall, so sitting so much lower than her, the distance between the two is still not much.

So Lu Xinglan just raised his eyes slightly, it was the girl's greasy and flawless face.

With some embarrassment, Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand to smooth her messy hair, then lifted her foot with great effort, and got off the table.

The hem of the skirt didn't pay attention and dragged it over him.

The garnet red skirt rubbed against her thighs, which was very strange and soft.

His eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything.

But Bai Weiwei, who didn't notice, had already run forward a dozen steps, and then turned around and bowed her head from a distance.

She hid beside the screen and under the lantern, her voice was low and trembling.

"Master, I'm going back then."

Lu Xinglan smiled, "You can stay and talk to me at night by candlelight."

Bai Weiwei was frightened and took a step back.

Then she said earnestly, "The disease must be cured properly, not in such a hurry."

Lu Xinglan's smile froze.

Why does this sound so wrong.

Of course, it may also be because of concern, after all, he hates the reputation of women, it really stinks.

Lu Xinglan stopped teasing her.

He waved his hands casually, then turned sideways, picked up the terrain map, and his voice became cold.

"Go and rest."

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips before humming softly.

Then she stretched out her hand, and carefully and secretly adjusted her clothes.

The girl's shadow was projected onto the wall.

Lu Xinglan was holding the picture, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hazy and slender figure of the girl on the wall, with her head down touching her belt, with one hand still under the collar on her chest.

It seems to be finishing the buttons.

Slender and beautiful.

The silent and beautiful temptation.

His already quiet eyes were extremely dark.

Then he saw the girl salute politely, and the shadow also saluted gracefully.

"Master, then I'm leaving."

Lu Xinglan's voice was indifferent, "Yes."

But his eyes were still staring at the wall.

The girl didn't seem to notice at all that the shadow had leaked her ambiguous behavior.

As if she breathed a sigh of relief, she hurriedly turned around and walked out.