System Crisis

Chapter 87 Stepping on the Snow to Find Plum Blossoms!

Shang Qi took off the cloak, touched the corner of his lips lightly with his hand, hissed - what a deadly move...

However, Shen Lu pretended to be ferocious, rolled up her sleeves and put her hips on her hips, she hadn't seen that coquettish and unreasonable look for a long time.

Shang Qi couldn't help laughing, but he was very happy after being beaten, and the haze on his face disappeared.

Shame!

Shen Lu avoided his too bright eyes, slandered her, her face panicked with inexplicable embarrassment, this man is perverted, but he was happy when he was beaten!
"That's not what I mean. If you're here all the time, I'm a bit popular in this house, and it's too late to be happy. I have a monthly salary of three hundred shi, so I can't afford to support a little girl." She likes the warmth of ordinary people here, But I don't know that this warmth is alive because of her.

I have also thought about it, it is somewhat inconvenient for a girl to live in a man's house, and reputation is even more important.However, I also feel that it is not beautiful to restrict her with those troublesome rules.She herself is outside the rules.So she came whenever she wanted, and she didn't want to stay when she wanted to leave.

"Ken talking well?"

Shen Lu pouted, sat down, pulled back the cloak in his hand, and carefully smoothed the rabbit fur on it, which was the most beautiful one.

She pouted slightly, she was dissatisfied, but she was more like a spoiled child who couldn't be satisfied.

"Luo Jue asked me to tell you that he wants to see you before he ascends the throne."

Shang Qi lowered his eyes, it was just selfishness, he didn't want her to see that person.Not to mention, he didn't even bother to say "Fifth Prince".

Do you mean son?It's fine to give it away, but even your own subordinates should be given to others?You don't have to be so selfless!
Shen Lu's hands froze, and she couldn't help complaining.However, if it was the young master's wish, she would still go. At least, she would see him again and ask him clearly.

"I will go."

Shang Qi was silent for a long time, then hummed softly, "There is nothing else. Also... stay away from my junior brother from now on, he,... it's nothing. You can go back and rest too."

Shen Lu hated this kind of talk that was half-tasting, so she gave Shang Qi a hard look, but when meeting Shang Shang Qi's smiling eyes, she hurriedly lowered her head and left in a dejected manner.

If he was more vicious, he would naturally be more vicious than him.However, when Shen Lu saw his expression, she felt flustered, her chest was throbbing non-stop, and she felt like she was about to surrender if she looked at him more often.

When she saw the young master, she was also cowardly, but she was extremely cautious, afraid that she was not good enough, afraid that she would not be able to reflect her value, afraid that she would not be valued by the young master, afraid that she would be hated if she exceeded the rules...

But facing Shangqi, her desire to escape was very pure.

Bi Fang looked at the monitoring data in front of him, and stood like a sculpture, with occasional gleams of light in his eyes.The calculation of human emotions is too complicated, and it still cannot imitate it with its learning ability.

Shen Lu fastened the cloak and opened the door. The evening sun was just right, reflecting colorful colors on the snow, and even the dead trees were flourishing like blooming flowers.

Such a beautiful scenery, it is not incredible to hang around by yourself, right?

Covering the cloak tightly, he walked slowly on the road step by step.It's not that she is afraid of the cold, she has long been accustomed to wearing the same clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter. However, she has never thought about wearing winter clothes like an ordinary daughter's family, walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms.

as now.

She felt that if she left this courtyard, she might never come back again.

When he was distracted, he almost ran into a tree, and was scratched by a branch on his face.Caiqin's bleeding wound was smooth as before in an instant, as if bleeding was also an illusion.

Only a smear of blood on the fingertips knows.

(End of this chapter)