The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 147 Miss Biao She Has Unpredictable Plans 23
The twilight gradually sinks, like an overturned inkstone, swallowing up the only remaining light in the sky.Xihe was embraced by Fu Yu, and rode a black horse towards the city gate.

On the second day, a convoy from the capital stopped in front of the mansion.

"Girl, some servants from Beijing want to greet you in person, is it convenient for you?" The maid looked at Xihe with a flattering face.

"Inconvenient!" Xiaomei said hastily.

The servant girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help becoming nervous when she originally wanted to ask for a reward.

Gently sweeping a glance at the nervous little maid, Xihe put down the script and yawned casually: "It's gone. Whatever the housekeeper arranged in previous years, we will arrange it this year."

"Hey, good." The maid immediately showed a look of sudden realization, and left with an ambiguous expression.

The sky was gloomy, and the sound of joy from the front yard could be heard from far away. Xihe stretched, stood up and threw herself on the bed.

Fu Yu has always kept himself clean, and he doesn't have a single room around him when he's twenty.It caused the eldest lady to be very worried about whether her son had stayed in the army for too long and fell in love with the man.

Now he suddenly found that there was an extra girl beside his son, but he had to see who it was.

But Xihe didn't want to let everyone know that he came to find Fu Yu, so he had no choice but to disappear.

In the evening, Fu Yu came back from the door with a chill in his body.

"Have you eaten yet?" He never knew what shame was, so he hugged people carelessly in his arms.

The serving maids immediately lowered their heads and stared at their toes.

Xihe blushed: "Get out of the way, don't you see me wiping my hair?" She had just finished washing, her hair was still wet, and she was wearing a thin shirt.

Signaling the servant girl to go down, Fu Yu took the handkerchief by himself, eager to try: "I will help you."

Xihe was full of doubts: "Can you do it?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and expressed with actions, of course I can!

A few minutes later, Xihe covered his aching head and squinted at him, can't you?

Quietly hiding the accidentally plucked hair behind his back, Fu Yu coughed lightly, and said calmly, "Look, it's ready."

Xihe smiled angrily: "Then I will help you too."

She tilted her head back, hooked his neck with one hand, and tore off his black gold crown neatly with the other.

"Kitty's strength." His eyebrows fluttered, and there was a smug smile on his face.

Xihe: "..." Angrily, she turned around and picked up the comb to comb her hair.

The person in the mirror is dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, and a pair of big watery eyes on a delicate and small face.

"I'll buy you a glazed mirror next time." He rested his head on her shoulder, squinting his eyes, like a big cat, exuding a lazy atmosphere.

Xihe said "oh", the so-called glass mirror is actually a modern mirror, but it is said that it is a product from Fanbang, and the price is extremely high.

"Is there anything else you want?" he continued.

"Yes, I like silk and satin, jewellery, surrounded by servants, I like them all." Slapping his wobbly hands away, Xihe said with a half-smile.

The man's big hand continued to wrap around: "Then we can only go back to the capital, there is no such condition here."

After a pause, Fu Yu went on to explain: "Recently, the border is not peaceful, and I don't know the details of another group of people coming in, just in case..."

He leaned close to her face and rubbed gently: "So I have to wrong you for the time being."

Xihe nodded: "Yeah." She also knew that the war would start after a while.

(End of this chapter)