Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 575 The Empress Dowager (46)

He divided these people into categories, and carefully selected a few dignified and handsome men to put them in one category. He was about to call Shuangxi in to collect these things, but the door was already pushed open.

Qingzhou was wearing soft-soled boots and walked almost silently. The servants in the mansion had long been used to her coming, so they didn't notify her.

So Wen Su was caught off guard.

His body stiffened, and subconsciously, he quickly gathered the scroll materials together, carried them back and put them on the table.

Qing Zhou didn't pay much attention to it at the first glance, but asked lightly: "What are you looking at?"

Wen Su: "..."

He was not good at lying, let alone lying in front of her, he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth, he could only look slightly sideways to avoid her gaze.

Qingzhou's eyebrows twitched, and he walked over and opened the things he was carrying on the table.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Wen Su felt that even meeting for the first time was not as unbearable as it is now.

In such silence, the young man in Tsing Yi moved slowly. He stood up and took the documents from Qing Zhou, and said meekly with lowered eyebrows and eyes: "Your Highness, these are some men of the right age to marry in the capital I am looking for. roster."

He singled out a few of them: "These few are more suitable candidates in terms of character, appearance and identity. Your Highness can take a look."

Qingzhou: "Are you going to hide my beauty behind my back? Or is it a man?"

Wen Su: "..."

He was stunned for another second, as if he hadn't expected her answer, and the worry and calmness on his brows were diluted a bit by the question: "Your Highness, stop joking...these are..."

"I have selected a few men who are more suitable as the concubine of the mansion." He spat out those words with some difficulty, and the rest of the words became much smoother, "Or do you have a man you like, Your Highness?"

Qingzhou's expression still didn't change much, but he looked up at him straightly, his gaze was so aggressive that Wen Su subconsciously took a step back, and his waist hit the corner of the table.

This time the bump was painful, but there was no hand behind him to support him.

Wen Su paused for a short while and was about to continue speaking, but Qing Zhou stopped him physically. The girl's fingertips slightly pressed against his lips, then slowly slid down to her Adam's apple, and finally pressed down.

It wasn't until Wen Su frowned and showed a slightly uncomfortable expression that she stopped: "You mean, let me take the concubine?"

"...It should be." The boy's tone was dry.

He looked up at Qingzhou, and the girl seemed to have bent her mouth, revealing a fleeting expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Wen Su didn't know why he suddenly felt some inexplicable danger, and he wanted to retreat again, but in the true sense, there was no way to retreat.

"The man I like." The girl whispered close to her ears.

"only you."
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The memory of this day was too chaotic and mixed, Wen Su felt a little dizzy and dazed. He passively endured all this, but his mind was like fireworks exploding.

Both physical pleasure and spiritual joy made him lose his usual innocence, and the girl should also be extra vicious and forceful because of anger—or other unusual emotions.

Wen Su didn't know how long it had been, and when he slowly came back to his senses, it was almost midnight.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the girl sitting beside the bed in a daze. After blinking his eyes, he finally couldn't overcome his tiredness and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)