Quick wear female with poison male god guidebook

Chapter 70
Hearing this, Mo Ziye's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "Could it be his temper?"

It stands to reason that when the other people see the prince and see him, which one is unruly and polite?
This woman is casual, without the slightest sense of politeness or bewilderment, and she is the most comfortable to get along with.

Shen Qiao'an was so angry that she didn't want to talk. The two of them obviously didn't kiss outside just now. Don't slander her, she has a very thin face.

Dongfang Qingyu held back her laughter, and liked to see her shy and cute side besides being eccentric.

But she couldn't bear to let her sulk, so she stepped forward and put her arms around his shoulders, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go in."

"It's all your fault!" Shen Qiaoan glared at him, trying to break free from him.

How could Dongfang Qingyu do what she wished, the more she struggled, the tighter she was hugged.

"Hey, Brother Qingyu, it's rare for brothers to get together, who are you ignoring me? Yezheng's boring gourd?" Mo Ziye brought up his gorgeous robe and hurriedly chased them in the "Yilan Garden".

As soon as you enter the "Yilan Garden", there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, lush greenery and winding paths.

"The environment here is pretty good." Shen Qiaoan couldn't help but look around and said with a smile.

Dongfang Qingyu nodded, "You like it, you can come here often in the future."

The three of them walked to a private room, and found that there were already two young men drinking tea and waiting.

A tall man, dressed in black and strong, with a long sword placed by the table, presumably he was from the Jianghu.

One is a white-faced scholar, gentle and elegant, with a green wood folding fan leisurely on his chest.

Hearing the movement, both of them looked towards the door, and were taken aback when they saw Shen Qiaoan.

Before everyone could speak, Mo Ziye babbled and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that Brother Qingyu brought a woman here. You didn't see it, but the two of you just stood outside the door, they... "

"Cough." Dongfang Qingyu coughed lightly, shifted her gaze to Mo Ziye, her phoenix eyes narrowed in warning, as if to say, try again?
Catching his dangerous gaze, Mo Ziye swallowed his saliva and obediently shut his mouth.

"Shen Qiaoan." Dongfang Qingyu looked at the two people in the room and introduced.

Is this settled?Everyone in the room was silent.

The four of them are very close, and they will get together every once in a while. Dongfang Qingyu has never had a woman. He brought Shen Qiaoan to meet a few friends, which explained the importance of Shen Qiaoan in his heart.

Not daring to be negligent, the white-clothed scholar put away his folding fan, stepped forward with a smile and clasped his fists and said formally: "I will speak warmly."

The well-dressed man also got up and walked over. Although his face was still indifferent, his eyes were soft, "Ye Zheng."

"There's me, there's me." Mo Ziye hurried forward, "My name is Mo Ziye, I'm the son of Duke Jin, Ye Zheng is a well-known swordsman in Jianghu, and Wen Yan is Mr. Chi Yan's No. [-] Private School."

"The four of us have very high status in Chiyan Country. It is difficult to meet one person. It is even more difficult to meet four people at the same time."

"Tsk tsk." After Mo Ziye finished speaking, he came to Shen Qiaoan's side, and said with a smile, "You can feast your eyes today, seeing our four beautiful men."

"But this is not the most worthy of your showing off. What shocked us even more is that brother Qingyu actually brought you to see us."

"Do you know what that means?"

Shen Qiaoan looked at Dongfang Qingyu, and found that he was not impatient with Mo Ziye, but looked at her with a smile.

The other three also looked at her gently.

"What does it represent?" Shen Qiaoan asked.

"It means that you are my woman, and I want to marry you as my concubine, only you." Dongfang Qingyu took a step ahead of Ziye, and swore domineeringly.

(End of this chapter)