The demon girl did not refuse. On the surface, the man in front of her looked like a slutty young man, but in his heart he was a shrewd and cunning man. Otherwise, he would not have been admired by all the young men in the Four-Nine City at such a young age.
Only those who have been in that circle know that even hereditary people are divided into three levels.
If you want to make a name for yourself in the imperial city, it's impossible to rely solely on the blessings of your ancestors. It also depends on your own skills.
Just like a prince, there is always only one person who can be the emperor.
This young master is not simple.
When speaking, he never expresses his thoughts directly. He can calm down a group of young masters by joking, and afterwards he drinks wine and calls himself brothers.
She is not on the same page with this kind of people and doesn't like dealing with such people.
But this kind of person has a very good upbringing, and that kind of upbringing cannot be formed overnight. It takes at least three generations of nurturing before this upbringing can be ingrained into the bones, making people unable to dislike them even if they don't like them.
It's just that those eyebrows and eyebrows always make the Demon Girl feel familiar, but she can't remember where she's seen them before.
This memory of hers is coming back more and more.
The demon girl walked out of the dinner party with a smile. She hadn't had time to put away the laundry in the morning. Fortunately, it was midsummer, so even if she put it away at night, it was still warm.
She likes the taste.
This smell was something she hadn't smelled well in four years...
The night outside is getting darker and darker, probably because it is too hot, and the insects are chirping non-stop.
The Demon Girl did not sleep, but went to the kitchen to ask for a bucket of hot water.
Her right leg is inconvenient, so carrying hot water is somewhat difficult, but she feels comfortable walking and stopping for a while.
Now that Kwai Shui is here, the best way is to soak your feet in hot water.
Soak up a little longer tonight so you can go on your way tomorrow.
The demon girl lowered her eyes and thought. As soon as she walked into the corridor, she saw a figure leaning there, with slender legs and lazily tilting her head. Under the slanting reflection of the moonlight, she looked even more slender and had a faint glow.
From his side, he looked like a god descending to earth.
He was holding a wine glass in one hand and had his other hand in his pocket. He was wearing an elegant ancient robe with a slightly pulled collar. He looked more like a nobleman than the person in the scroll.
The moonlight shines on his thin lips, giving off a faint glow, as if trying to suppress all the bright colors, making him look so handsome.
It's that Mr. Luo.
The Demon Lady paused for a moment, without stopping or taking a detour. She just said hello when she met someone.
But it was obvious that the young master wanted to do more than just say hello to her.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a slender leg in front of me.
The demon girl raised her eyes and looked at him calmly.
But the other party just smiled evilly, and suddenly lowered his body, getting very close, so close that the Demon Lady could smell the faint fragrance of mint and tobacco on his body, mixed with the breath of a strange man, and an indescribable smell of alcohol.
Enter the nose...
"You must be scared if you go alone, right? I'll take you back."
The demon girl looked at the bucket being carried away by the man and followed slowly without saying anything.
Walked around the corridor again and again.
When she reached the third circle, the Demon Lady stopped, looked at the overly handsome young master in front of her, and said in a calm voice: "I'll go in front, and you'll follow behind."
The man curled his beautiful lips and said, "You should believe me and just leave again."
"The road here is too difficult." The Demon Girl thought for a while and then said: "Most people can't find it right."
The man quickly accepted this argument and smiled evilly: "Okay, you lead the way, and I'll follow behind."
"Yeah." The demon girl's voice was still calm.
As the man walked, he asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
"Don't be afraid." After the demon girl finished speaking, she added: "You can stay closer to me."
Qu Luo was stunned, looked at her gorgeous side face, and slowly laughed.
This person has been like this since he was a child, extremely smart.
I'm afraid I have guessed that Lu Chi is afraid of ghosts again, but he used such a gentle way.
Sister Mo, if you do this, it will only make me think more and more...