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Marvel at this woman's ability to pretend 7

The door of this small hut is locked. There must be someone outside.

But she didn't dare to act rashly and recruit people from outside.

Aren't flower pickers specialized in...insulting women?

Ling Beibei could hardly imagine what the consequences would be if she was caught.

She couldn't imagine how she would continue to live if what she feared really happened.

She will probably have to live with her own disgust for the rest of her life...

"Where is Prince Che?" Xu Zhixiang asked again.

Hearing this, Ling Beibei turned her head and rolled her eyes: "Look carefully where you are now before looking for Lian Che!"

Ling Beibei was speechless. She really didn't know whether to call this woman stupid or what.

When you open your eyes, do you want to find Renche?

People who don't know think she is Lian Che's beloved concubine, and she will look for her master as soon as she wakes up!

"Is this... the thief's territory?" Xu Zhixiang was stunned for a long time, and then she suddenly realized.

"I think so!" Ling Beibei sighed and said.

"Then why are you here?" Xu Zhixiang looked at Ling Beibei in confusion. The flower picker's target was her, but why did he also capture this maid?

Is Xu Zhixiang, the number one courtesan in Fuxiang, on the same level as the maid in front of her? She was caught by a flower picker at the same time?

Deep in my heart, I suddenly felt a little dissatisfied!

In his mind, he quickly recalled the incident when he was knocked unconscious by someone using drugs, but why was she here?

"You think I want to come here? It's not your fault. Maybe the flower picker doesn't like you, so he caught me too!" Ling Beibei said angrily, not forgetting to choke on the courtesan a few times.

Voice!

Humph, anyway, when she looked at this woman, she felt unhappy all over!

"You..." Xu Zhixiang frowned when she heard this and pointed at Ling Beibei, very angry!

"You mean, I'm not as good as you?"

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself!" Ling Beibei curled her lips and said.

"You..." Xu Zhixiang gritted her teeth!

--Bang!

At this moment, the weak door of the small hut was kicked open from the outside.

A man came in holding a torch.

Ling Beibei and Xu Zhixiang were stunned at the same time and looked towards that person.

The person who came was wearing a black gown, his hair was just disheveled, and he wore a silver mask on his face.

When she saw the mask, Ling Beibei heard her own gasp.

Face... masked man?

She was shocked and looked at the person coming.

How could it be him? What does he have to do with the flower picker?

"It seems that you are in good spirits?" The masked man approached, looked at Ling Beibei and Xu Zhixiang sitting on the thatch, and said coldly.

"..." Ling Beibei said nothing and just looked at the masked man in astonishment.

Xu Zhixiang was beside her. She didn't know if she wanted to, so she pretended not to recognize the masked man.

Otherwise, she thought Xu Zhixiang would definitely report her to Lian Che.

"Are you just picking flowers, a thief?" Xu Zhixiang had fear on her face. She raised her head, looked at the masked man, and asked in a low voice.

"Why do I have to tell you?" the masked man sneered and said.

This palace...this self-proclaimed statement made Ling Beibei even more certain that he is the masked man.

"..." After he said this, Xu Zhixiang no longer dared to speak. She had no trace of the dignity she had when she bumped into Ling Beibei and made fun of her for being a maid.

What Ling Beibei saw at this time was just a very embarrassed and beautiful woman...


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