"This..." Ximenxuan hesitated.

The person he wanted to meet this time was indeed a bit sensitive, and he might have alerted others. It was not appropriate to leave no one around.

He frowned and asked Xiang Xue to wait in the car. He turned around, got out of the carriage, and walked into the front door of the mansion. It took a long time to wait, and a gentle breeze blew in, making people feel slightly sleepy.

Eyes half closed.

"Dong, dong." It was the sound of the hard leather boots hitting the wood. The driver was swinging his whip, and suddenly he remembered a gentle voice beside him: "Is the third lady in there?"

As soon as the coachman saw the person, he quickly stood up and saluted: "Young Master Qi."[

"Your Majesty has important matters to deal with. Please let me accompany the third lady for a walk."

Seeing this low-key carriage, Qi Xunzhi's dark eyes flashed with understanding, and he could even guess the storm that was about to break out in the capital.

But these are not important now. I lifted the curtain and saw the little figure leaning against the window, sleeping quietly. I was very calm, and my heart suddenly felt like a pain from a fine needle.

It wasn't very painful, but the feeling slowly dissipated, a little numb, and a little itchy. She smiled, and it seemed that every time she saw this little thing, she was sleeping.

Xiang Xue opened his eyes suddenly, and his cold and vigilant eyes met a pair of astonished eyes.

"Huh, it turns out it's you." He relaxed his nerves, sat up straight, stretched out his hands to pluck his rough hair twice, and said in a soft voice with a bit of dissatisfaction and complaint: "I use this trick every time to scare people.

, are you tired of it?”

Withdrawing his half-stretched hand, Qi Xunzhi didn't look the least bit embarrassed, although his attempt to pinch her nose secretly was discovered just now. He casually sat down next to him and smiled refreshingly: "Who makes someone sleep like this every time?

Like a little pig."

"Shut up." He glared hard for a few times and said with an angry look, "I've heard how busy Mr. Qi is all day long. Could it be that the one in front of me is a fake?"

Mr. Qi, who is famous all over the capital, is a scoundrel in Xiang Xue's opinion, a yuppie at best. They didn't talk about it the first time they met, but they bumped into each other several times in the palace later. Either she wrote too much in calligraphy.

She is ugly and is punished by the old master to stand outside the door, or she climbs a tree to help carry incense and pick jujubes. Anyway, it is a good thing every time. Especially I can't understand his eyes that look like a smile but not a smile. He is indifferent and serious, and he is well-behaved and obedient. In this

The ruffian loses all his dignity.

The only advantage is that in front of him, she doesn't have to act like an all-powerful sister, nor a cunning and cruel young master of the Yu family, nor even act like a well-behaved and obedient person.

Some of them showed their teeth and claws, bickered and played some clever tricks. Apart from hating the ruffian's smiling face, his life was pretty good.

A strange blush appeared on Qi Xunzhi's handsome face: "Well, Your Majesty has something important to do. Please let me accompany you around, otherwise no one will come."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a response, he stuck his head out and told the coachman a place name, taking the opportunity to change the subject. When he came back and faced those starry eyes with doubts, he felt a little annoyed.

He was upset about the act of volunteering to go shopping with the third lady, and even more angry about his cowardly act. He had already done it, but when had Qi Xunzhi not dared to admit it? He even had to use a coachman to cover up.
Chapter completed!