Duan Zhishaohua

The past was lingering, and Pei Jing stood under the shade of the tree for a while.

Slowly the sun also turned around, taking away the shade.

Spots of light floated in the air, dazzled the eyes, warmed up the body, and aroused Pei Jing.

He didn't hesitate this time, and walked towards the door.

Before stepping into the room, what I saw was a broken ground.Pushing the half-closed wooden door, the bloody tiles were particularly shocking.

That's why the maid was covered in blood!

Pei Jing's expression darkened, and at the same time, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't stepped into this place.

In the past, he was the most favored Master Chen in the mansion, but now, Pei Jing found that he couldn't think of him more and more.

Because of Duan Shaohua?

Pei Jing twisted his face for this answer.

Compared with Mu Qingchen, Duan Shaohua is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Just as he was thinking about him, he was interrupted by a slight voice.

In the midst of the mess, a touch of plain color came out slowly.

The cold eyes and cold face added a touch of air-conditioning to the already silent room.

Mu Qingchen came out, but sat down as if he didn't see Pei Jing, and said slowly: "My lord, forgive me, I didn't expect my lord to come here, so I didn't order the servant girl to clean it."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the words clearly pointed to Pei Jing's recent indifference. If Mu Qingchen would look at his face, he should know to keep his mouth shut at this moment.

But he has always been used to bossing around, and he didn't feel it was wrong to say this sentence.

Pei Jing has long been used to him being like this, although he complied, but his heart is getting more and more uncomfortable.

It seems that I haven't seen each other for several months, and I haven't missed it during the period, and there is no disturbance in my heart when I see you again.

Because of misunderstanding, it is refined, or it is hiding someone else.Pei Jing's heart for him has really faded, or he is tired of his playing tricks on Joe.

However, Pei Jing shifted his playful eyes to Mu Qingchen who was sitting silently, wondering how long he could last in this deserted state.

Whether it is intentional or innate.Without the aura of Prince Jing's mansion, he would still be so confident and indifferent.

He was tired of this set of styles, tired of his desolation, only his eyes became more and more playful.

Mu Qingchen sat quietly, his face was like bright jade, his skin was like creamy fat, and he was as cold as a breeze.

Such a porcelain figure, how can it be said that it is not beautiful, how can it be said that it is not refined.Elegant as a chrysanthemum, aloof as an orchid, just like the first time I saw it, it's really like a banished immortal alive.

Only after getting along for a long time and understanding thoroughly, can we see the truth of this exiled immortal after shedding all his elegance.It will become clear just now that the so-called Banished Immortal Fruit is not something ordinary people can afford.

Pei Jing had been watching him for two years and figured it out for two years.Now this face has the word "beautiful" left in his eyes, and it still looks the same when he looks at it again, and it can't make any waves.

Knowing that he still has Xin Ruoyuan in his heart, he doesn't care so much now.

If Mu Qingchen was said to be cool, Pei Jing was not inferior.

Gradually, Pei Jing's eyes fell on his face, and there was a circle of red under his eyes, did he feel sad?

There was an extra smile in my heart, and it was because of Xin Ruoyuan again!

After thinking about this person, the sentence in my heart was remembered again. The maid said it just a moment ago, Xin Ruoyuan and that period of youth!

He sneered, thinking that Duan Shaohua was serious about his duty, never forgetting his own identity as a luthier.

It should be said that Xin Ruoyuan does have some skills, one or two can be fascinated by him.

Pei Jing was upset, and looked at Mu Qingchen with a gloomy look.

He was still silent, and Mu Qingchen had already formed a habit, just waiting for Pei Jing to speak.

It's just that his waiting this time overturned all his previous beliefs.

Pei Jing had already walked in front of him, his upright body was as majestic as a stone, shaped like a javelin.

Mu Qingchen trembled unexpectedly, as if something was about to come out of his body.

He raised his head and looked at the expression of Pei Jing who was colder than him.

Or maybe he turned his back on the light and couldn't see clearly.

Soon, Pei Jing sat down on the chair beside him, and said, "Do you still want the title of dust master!"

As expected, Mu Qingchen was stunned, and quickly regained his composure, "What does the prince mean by this?"

Pei Jing sat down again, habitually went to get the teacup, and was a little embarrassed when he missed it.He simply took advantage of the situation and grabbed the fist, and Mu Qingchen's heart tightened when he saw it.

"This king has thought about it, but there is no good result." Pei Jing said with a smile that was not a smile: "If you really want to leave the palace, this king will not stop you. If you don't want to be the master, this king can let them I don't treat you as my master."

The words were indifferent, but Mu Qingchen was in a sudden panic, his mind was twisted, and after a moment, his face was almost distorted.

"It's because of that rough-handed maid, so the lord came to accuse me." Mu Qingchen resented, mentioned the master's words, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to hurt his personal maid just now.Not to mention that he was in a fit of anger at that time, and that maid didn't pay attention to things on weekdays, so she should have taught her a lesson.

Mu Qingchen was full of it as a matter of course, Pei Jing only felt more bored, and broke the so-called, "Beating and scolding servants frequently, and seeing blood, are you going to have trouble with them, or with this king. Or, long ago Tired of this Prince Jing's mansion."

After Mu Qingchen heard every word, his heart trembled violently.Different from the past, Prince Jing was really harsh with his words this time.

Pei Jing also looked at him sideways, and every slight change fell into his eyes, and the momentary mood can be said to be happy.

But slowly his mind wandered to other places, Pei Jing couldn't help but think, if Duan Shaohua sitting in front of him at the moment, he said this to Duan Shaohua, that person must be crazy Bar.

No matter when, he never gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

The room was terribly quiet, Pei Jing's complexion began to sink, and then he deliberately turned his head to look outside the door, this time Mu Qingchen could only take the initiative no matter what.

He had already stood up, but his face was blue and white, and his lips were moving.It even became an extremely embarrassing scandal for him to take the initiative.

Pei Jing looked at him with irony in his eyes.

After a while, Mu Qingchen finally said coldly: "The prince means that he dislikes me, Mu Qingchen, or rather." He changed the tone of his words, and it was full of sarcasm, "The prince has countless new lovers. There was that villain rushing to throw himself into his arms. The prince has tasted too much sweet talk, so he dislikes the deserted place."

Pei Jing didn't expect him to say many good things at first, but he didn't know that he could be plausible to such an extent.

It turned out that all the faults were because Prince Jing had a new love and forgot his old love.

Pei Jing felt that he had nothing to say, so he said calmly: "No matter what you think, but I know that none of the maids in this mansion can satisfy you, it is better to withdraw them all than to lose their temper all day Just leave one or two to help with chores."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mu Qingchen very quickly, "I also know that you can't let go of Mr. Wuxia. Prince Jing's mansion doesn't care if there is one more or one less. If you want to stay, you can stay in peace. If you really want to leave, This king will not stop me."

Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth and trembled. He knew the prince's ruthlessness, and he had experienced it before.But never once, he said Xin Ruoyuan so directly, and even put the words of leaving on the table.

He was angry and anxious in his heart, he was angry that Prince Jing had changed so quickly, and his heart was cold.What is urgent is that if he really walks out of Prince Jing's mansion, the days of worry-free food and clothing will be over.

Don't forget the pain you experienced when you were sentenced to be an official slave, how can you do it again.

What's more, after suffering all the glory and wealth, how could he fall to the bottom again.

He was flustered and confused, and his eyes looking at Pei Jing were even more bleak.

I don't know how much beauty was displayed in this weeping appearance, Pei Jing looked at it coldly, and it's no surprise that he saw it too much.

What was attracted at the beginning was a surface, but now it is everything that has lost interest.

Seeing what Mu Qingchen wanted to say, Pei Jing gathered his last patience to listen to him again.But watching those two lips squirm, they didn't utter a single word after all.

Pei Jing couldn't wait any longer, looked at the ground and said in detail: "You should think about it in the past few days, and then tell this king after you think about it."

Leng Su, who smashed the ice, beat Mu Qingchen like an eggplant covered in frost.

He had no chance to speak anymore, watching the fine clothes rubbing until he left his room.

After staying for a long time, Mu Qingchen still didn't recover.