Chapter 212: An old friend comes: play and kiss with her 18
I don’t know what’s going on with Xiaomi, whether he will think of me. He has never left my side for several years. It’s better this time. We were separated just after leaving Qianyun Valley. How will the child adapt to this change?
"Miss, why do you only speak half of what you are saying?" Aman looked at me doubtfully and asked.
"It's nothing. I'll sleep for a while. When the time comes, you can call me again." I finally came back to my senses and recovered from my low mood. Now is not the time to be sad. If Mu Shiyu comes to the palace now, will it be me?
An opportunity to leave?
If so, everything becomes easier, and I don’t have to find another way. Maybe Mu Shiyu will be easier to maneuver than Mu Yiqing. Mu Yiqing is so cunning, so Mu Shiyu will be the same.
How much concession?
At that time, Mu Shiyu was very kind to me, letting me do everything and pampering me. But when I saw him again, I felt that he had changed, and he was no longer the harmless and gentle Qiu Shiyu he used to be.
Qiu Shiyu left the Yu Renmeng. After years of baptism, how could I be so sure that he was the savior I wanted?
But no matter what, it is also an opportunity to leave, I can't miss it.
I'm just afraid that Mu Yiqing knows what I'm thinking. Maybe he will keep me by his side tonight and won't be able to get close to Mu Shiyu. What should I do at that time?
Lying in bed, I was not taking a nap, but thinking about ways to deal with it.
I didn't feel like I had been lying down for long before Aman woke me up. I sat in front of the dressing table, and Aman kept sighing in front of the bronze mirror, as if thinking about why I couldn't make her skillful hands work.
That's right, the woman in the mirror has dark yellow skin. Even though she is covered with thick makeup, her appearance is still mediocre. Her eyes are dull, her eyebrows are as pale as silk, her nose is slightly downward, and her thick lips have no luster.
With such a face, how could Mu Shiyu find Pei Qian's shadow on it?
"Stop sighing, and don't waste time on my face. As for me, I can't become a beauty overnight. Aman, you'd better save yourself some trouble and stop tossing me and you." I started.
He stood up on the stool and prepared to leave the small building.
"Miss, don't leave yet, I haven't changed my clothes yet." Aman quickly stood in front of me, blocking my way. Good guy, look at her posture, she is not weak in Qinggong. I haven't seen her show off at all.
If she hadn't been so anxious today, she might not have revealed the fact that she knew kung fu.