Adore Trick of Beauty

\u003ch3 id="htmltimu"\u003eChapter 24: Beautiful as a Knife (1)\u003c/h3\u003e

Nie Wushuang was stunned: "What is it?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Xiao Fengqing closed her long and narrow eyes, as if extremely tired: "Changing clothes for me, I'm going to sleep."

Nie Wushuang could only get up, struggling to untie his robe, a faint masculine breath wafted into her nose, her face turned red, and when she looked up, she saw that he was squinting his eyes and looking at her embarrassment with interest. shape.

"Have you ever changed clothes for other men?" He asked suddenly.

Nie Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly, but his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

This was the first time she served a man who was not named "Gu Qinghong".

Her jaw was slightly hot, and her face had already been lifted by his fingers, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. The strange deep amber eyes seemed to be a whirlpool, and after looking at them for a long time, her mind was almost drawn into them.

"You are hating." Xiao Fengqing looked into her eyes: "Your hatred is so obvious, anyone who sees it will know that you still hate Gu Qinghong. This kind of hatred is not only useless, but also brings you danger."

Nie Wushuang stiffened his voice: "Then what kind of hatred will be useful."

"You have to laugh. The more you hate, the more you have to smile on your face. Smile so that people don't know what you are thinking, and then slowly give him a fatal blow." Xiao Fengqing lowered his head slowly, he was so close, almost Smell each other.

She smelled the faint aroma of wine in his mouth and the manly smell on his body, and the handsome and charming face was close at hand, and she looked at him without blinking.

"Laugh?" She seemed to understand, raised her eyes to meet him, and suddenly, she smiled sweetly: "Wu Shuang understands."

Her smile is like a poisonous flower, with a touch of nobility and arrogance in her beauty, suddenly like a night of spring wind that melts thousands of frosts.

"That's right." Xiao Fengqing nodded in satisfaction, placed a light kiss on her face, and whispered past her ear: "You must know that beauty is your sharp weapon. You don't need a knife to kill people."

the next day.

In the room, Chun Zhi stared at the things on the lacquer plate with envy and envy, hairpins of various colors, and a set of extremely light, thin and exquisite clothes.

The nanny passing the message on the side stared blankly at Nie Wushuang with a pair of cloudy old eyes: "My lord ordered you to pick out some jewelry, and you will be leaving at night."

"Yes." Nie Wushuang lowered his head and said obediently.

Mammy turned and left after speaking. Chun Zhi waited for her figure to disappear, and then let out a sour snort. Nie Wushuang naturally knew that she was jealous, so he smiled and took a golden emerald feather hairpin from the lacquer plate and stuffed it into her hand.

"Sister Chun Zhi, I think this one is suitable for you, so I will give it to you."

"This...how is this so embarrassing?" Chun Zhi was startled and hesitated, she dared not take it: "It was given to you by the Lord."

Nie Wushuang smiled indifferently: "Give it to me and it's mine. You and my sisters will serve the Lord in the future, and I need sister Chun Zhi to give more advice."

When Chunzhi heard it, she took it with a smile on her face.

Seeing her happy, Nie Wushuang pursed his lips into a smile, pretending to casually mention: "I don't know where the Lord is going to meet guests tonight."

"You don't know? The Lord is going to invite General Zhou Ning to a banquet tonight." Chun Zhi happily put on her hairpin, and said without warning.

Nie Wushuang's heart skipped a beat: "General Zhou Ning?!"