Chapter 63
"It was you who said that Little Peony is good, that's why I came to look for him."

"When did the king say that?"

Ye Qizhu was about to die of anger at Bei Jue's cheeky refusal, so she pursed her lips: "You said it, Hua Qi can testify!"

When his name was mentioned suddenly, Hua Qi's body shook, and he hurriedly slowed down his pace to stay away from right and wrong.

Ye Qizhu glanced at Hua Qi who was dodging, gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to clenched his two small hands into fists, and smashed Bei Jue's back: "You let me down! Obviously you agreed..."

Ye Qizhu on his shoulders kept struggling, and the hand that hit him on the back was neither painful nor itchy, but it made him even more upset.

Raising his hand abruptly and slapping her ass, Bei Jue said in a deep voice, "There is no shortage of servants in the house."

Ye Qizhu frowned: "What slave? Little Peony didn't come into the mansion to be your master's slave, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on his ass again. Although the slap didn't hurt, this time it was slightly heavier than last time.

Ye Qizhu is ashamed, she has never been spanked like this since she grew up, and she was still spanked by a big man on the shoulder.

Gritting her teeth, she had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words back into her stomach.

Little Mudan, who chased out the door, looked at Bei Jue who was carrying Ye Qizhu and left in puzzlement. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, she quickly chased him up and stopped at the end of the corridor, looking shyly at Bei Jue with a soft voice. Said: "Master, Xiaosheng is willing to..."

"roll."

A decisive cold voice came out of Bei Jue's mouth without delay.

Those cold eyes never glanced at him from the beginning to the end, but the threatening cold light overflowing from the corner of the eye still made Xiao Mudan shiver uncontrollably.

Feeling Bei Jue's awe-inspiring spirit, Little Mudan's face turned pale, and she quickly stepped aside, not daring to speak any more.

Outside the theater gate, the sedan chair was already waiting on the side.

Throwing Ye Qizhu in first, Bei Jue raised his foot.

Cold voice: "Go home."

Sitting beside Bei Jue, in the small space, Ye Qizhu was a little restless due to the gloomy meaning.

She really didn't know why Bei Jue suddenly repented, and she acted like it was her fault, which was inexplicable.

Just when Ye Qizhu inadvertently glanced past Bei Jue's eyes, she paused for a moment, then quietly moved to the corner again, looking at the car through the gap in the car curtain. Pedestrians hurrying outside the chariot.

It was getting late at night, and the shops were closing their doors one after another.

Raising his eyes, Ye Qizhu involuntarily looked towards the gloomy sky obliquely above.

For some reason, she always felt that the clouds in the sky seemed to be thicker these few days.

Along the way, Bei Jue didn't say a word, and the cold breath never dissipated.

Relatively speechless, really embarrassing.

Ye Qizhu nodded her finger, and said softly, "Little Peony is really a rare beauty, and she sings well, especially in women's clothing, it's almost impossible to make a fake out of the real one, I'm afraid it would be difficult for the actors in the imperial city to add them together." He is half a point against him, no wonder he will be the number one card in Lixiangyuan. Your lord, you really have a good eye."

Seeing that Bei Jue was silent, Ye Qizhu could only secretly take a deep breath.

Although I don't know why Bei Jue suddenly changed her mind, but Xiao Mudan's entry into the mansion is of great benefit to her.

Thinking about it, she continued to babble in Bei Jue's ear like a little oriole, hoping to change Bei Jue's mind.

(End of this chapter)

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