Ghost Emperor Domineering Pet: Meng Fei, too black belly

Chapter 165 Who Are You?

Chu Yao kept a troubled and embarrassed look on her face, as if she couldn't take off her mask because she had something to hide.

In his heart, he beat Murong Jue seventeen or eight times!

Hehe, brat, wait for me!When I change to Chu Qianmo's identity, see if I don't take off all your underwear.

Murong Jue didn't care about her expression, he was eager to tear off the mask on her face.

Fortunately, at this moment, An Qianrou took a step forward and said in a soft voice: "My lord, please don't embarrass sister Chu Yao anymore. She refused to take off the thing covering her face because she looks so innocent. I don't want to scare others, and I don't want to be ridiculed. How sad it must be for you to force her like this!"

Murong Jue was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the girl who was caught by him.

I saw those starry eyes that were shining like stars were slightly lowered, as if tears were about to drip from them.

Murong Jue panicked all of a sudden, he let go of his hand quickly, quite at a loss.

Even if he was not sure whether the woman in front of him was Chu Qianmo, he would never see the sad look in those eyes.

Just like the eyes that lost their brilliance when he was seriously injured in order to save him under the Bole Gambling Workshop.

As soon as Murong Jue let go, Chu Yao jumped into the carriage without hesitation.

Lingxiang followed and jumped up, seeing Murong Jue still wanted to follow, the little girl stuck her neck and stammered: "Master, man, man and woman can't get along, please stop pestering my lady. My lady's reputation It's bad enough, do you want people to say even worse things about her?"

After finishing speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lowered, blocking Murong Jue from seeing those eyes.

Murong Jue frowned tightly, eyes full of irritability.

"Master, please don't argue with sister Chu Yao, she will do that only because of her low self-esteem."

Murong Jue looked over coldly, "Who are you?"

An Qianrou was overjoyed, and quickly blessed her body slightly, showing a gentle and tranquil smile with an innocent smile, "Little girl, An Qianrou, is grateful for the floods suffered by the people in Changshui County, so I invite you to do an internship there. I hope you can Do your best for the people.”

As soon as they said this, Chen Huai'an and the others immediately showed great admiration for An Qianrou.

Even Deacon Zhou stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.

Every time they practice this kind of internship, no college students are willing to participate, especially the female students of Qionghua College.

There are very few people who invite themselves to participate like An Qianrou.

An Qianrou was extremely happy in her heart.

She will be assigned to Changshui County as an intern, of course not at her own request, but because her father at home is only a seventh-rank official, and her classmates in Youlan Academy exclude her, so she can only be assigned to this ghostly place for internship .

An Qianrou was annoyed at first, but unexpectedly she met Murong Jue.

Resentment and anger can't help but turn into joy and eagerness to try.

As long as Murong Jue can make her look at her with new eyes, even if she is only a side concubine, her future will be bright.

Thinking of this, she looked at Murong Jue more tenderly, and she also lamented with a little compassion, "I heard that after the disaster in Changshui County, corpses littered the fields and the people were in dire straits. I can’t let go of the suffering I’ve suffered. I heard that sister Chu Yao was forced to go to Changshui County for an internship because of her ugly appearance and misbehavior. However, she is willing to do her part for the common people. Shouldn’t we be grateful for her merits?”

(End of this chapter)