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Chapter six hundred and ninety fourth beauty plan

In the library of the Dongfang Family, Zhuo Mufeng did not find half of the rumored six-star martial arts. Obviously the Dongfang Family still had reservations about him, and he did not find it strange.

Just based on intuition, the woman standing quietly in front of the window, as indifferent as snow, must be much more powerful and terrifying than Lulu.

Zhuo Mufeng was thinking about how to anger the other party and save him from continuing this hard work. Hearing this, he not only did not act, but also looked embarrassed: "Sister Xue, this is not good. It doesn't matter that I am a grown man, but Miss Xia Ying has not yet

When it comes to marriage, you should still pay attention to the impact."

Dongfang Xiaying was about to cry. Where was the ferocious energy that pushed her down on the stone table just now? Now she can't even help herself to the room? No, who wants this bastard to help her?

Dongfang Qianxue was speechless for a while, but she seemed to vaguely understand what he meant and said, "Then I have no choice but to tell others to come over."

Dongfang Xiaying was the first to shout: "Sister Xue, no!" She couldn't afford to lose that person.

But Dongfang Qianxue would not pay attention to her. He stretched out his hand to shake the wind chime in front of the window. With the sound of tinkling, patrol guards immediately rushed towards the place.

Zhuo Mufeng was also frightened. Even though he was so bluffing in front of Dongfang Xia Ying, she was the granddaughter of Dongfang Chang Wei after all. Just because of a few quarrels, she became like this, let alone Dongfang Chang Wei.

Dongfang Changsheng can't even explain it. As for Dongfang Jingting, he might be able to fight against himself.

Unexpectedly, Sister Xue was so indifferent and didn't care about Dongfang Xia Ying's reputation. Zhuo Mufeng said quickly: "Sister Xue, don't bother others, I will help her in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guy grabbed Dongfang Xia Ying's arm, and then with a quick sweep, he led people into the attic first floor, and then threw Dongfang Xia Ying onto the bed, causing the latter to cry and scream in pain.

The bed was hammered to pieces.

A group of patrol guards came outside the courtyard gate, and the leader shouted: "What are your orders, Miss?"

Looking at the deserted courtyard, Dongfang Qianxue smiled faintly: "It's okay, just step back."

The patrol members looked at me, but since it was the eldest girl's order, they did not dare to disobey it at all, so they had to bow their hands and retreat.

Zhuo Mufeng, who was hiding on the first floor of the attic, took a deep breath and turned around. Dongfang Xiaying, who was staring angrily at his back and wanted to tear him apart and skin him, quickly looked away and shouted, "It hurts. See you."

Zhuo Mufeng didn't pay attention to himself anymore, and secretly rejoiced. Then he felt humiliated again. When did he start to be so afraid of this guy?

Zhuo Mufeng had no time to pay attention to Dongfang Xia Ying's little moves. He had already figured out this woman's character. If she dared to offend him, there were plenty of ways to deal with her!

He just stared at the stairs, but he still didn't see Dongfang Qianxue coming down, and it was impossible for him to walk up rashly. While hesitating, a cold voice sounded from the stairs: "You go ahead and sweep the floor yourself."

Zhuo Mufeng waited for a moment, but Dongfang Qianxue was still nowhere to be seen, and there was no reason to drag him down. He could only say reluctantly: "In that case, I won't disturb Sister Xue." He backed away slowly, and then turned back three times in one step.

Finally walked out of the attic disappointed.

After he left, a tall but concave figure slowly walked down the stairs and came to the bed with a light and elegant fragrance.

Dongfang Xiaying shouted even louder: "It hurts so much. It hurts me to death. Just let me die of pain. No one will care about me anyway." When talking about the sad part, this woman actually shed tears and twisted around.

When he touched the wound, his face throbbed with pain.

Dongfang Qianxue: "You should learn to grow up."

Dongfang Xiaying just kept crying, like a child who was injured and deliberately acted miserable in front of his mother.

Dongfang Qianxue: "I'll help you wipe the wound."

After saying one sentence, Dongfang Xia Ying stopped crying and making trouble. It seemed to be more effective than a magical elixir. She asked in surprise with a tear-stained face: "Really?"

Dongfang Qianxue turned around to get the ointment. Dongfang Xiaying, who was on the bed, waved her fist excitedly. Even Dongfang Qianxue's previous resentment for not caring about her disappeared.

This woman even felt that Zhuo Mufeng was not useless and that the beating was worth it! But soon, she severely spurned herself and vowed to take revenge.

There was very little dust and garbage in the small courtyard, at most some bamboo leaves. Zhuo Mufeng finished the work in less than a quarter of an hour and asked Dongfang Qianxue for instructions. The latter said he would go back if nothing happened.

Zhuo Mufeng was eager for this, so he turned around and left the small courtyard.

But he became more and more confused. He didn't understand what Dongfang Changsheng meant. Could it be that he saw that he was handsome, kind and cute, so he wanted to create an opportunity and use his granddaughter to play a beauty trick on him so that he could completely surrender to the Dongfang family.

?!

Official Zhuo stopped suddenly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was. Otherwise, there was no other reasonable explanation. It would have been unnecessary for him to go to such trouble. If he really wanted to enlighten his granddaughter, it would be out of his reach.

Moreover, he has also seen Dongfang Qianxue, who is indeed an enchanting figure, not inferior to Wu Yuanyuan at all, and whose status is much higher. If he had been replaced by someone with a slightly less determined will, he might have followed the path of Dongfang Qianxue!

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but sneered. That old immortal looked down on him too much. He, Zhuo Mufeng, was upright and upright. How could he be fooled by such a trivial trick?

No matter how beautiful your granddaughter is or how high her status is, in my eyes, she can’t even compare to one-tenth of the eldest lady!

Thinking that he had figured out the joints, Zhuo Daguan's steps started briskly, thinking that his performance today was really vulgar, but this was just right, and it also prevented some people from having illusions. If he accidentally fell in love with him, then he would

Crap.

Someone was shamelessly distressed secretly, and did not forget to warn himself that it seemed he would have to be more careful in the future.

the next day.

Official Zhuo arrived on duty on time. He did not see Dongfang Xia Ying, but he saw Dongfang Qianxue in front of the second floor window, which confirmed his suspicion.

It's not even midnight at the moment, the temperature at the top of the mountain is much lower than at the foot of the mountain, and the sky is not completely bright yet. If this woman doesn't have an agenda for herself, why is she getting up so early? Is she standing in front of the window blowing the cold wind?

With a cold snort, Mr. Zhuo pretended to look at Dongfang Qianxue casually. Seeing that the woman was always staring at him, he secretly cursed, "Are you ashamed? Do you want to use a beauty trap to attract my attention? There is no way!"

With a straight face, Zhuo Mufeng quickly finished sweeping the yard, threw the broom away, handed it over and said coldly: "Miss Dongfang, is there anything else?"

Dongfang Qianxue blinked and wondered secretly, this guy was still talking about Sister Xue last night, how come he changed after one night? But she didn't care, she just said: "The wind is strong in Zizhu Courtyard, and every half hour, the bamboo leaves

It will be all over the floor and you need to clean it regularly."

Through yesterday's fight, he discovered that Zhuo Mufeng's Juan Storm level was still at the stage of Worry-Free Island, and he was determined to achieve perfection, so he wanted to observe him more for guidance.

But how do outsiders know her thoughts?

From Zhuo Mufeng's point of view, this woman looked as cold as snow, but she didn't expect that she could be so thick-skinned despite her appearance! In order to achieve an ulterior purpose, she actually arranged herself for such a ridiculous reason?

Come here to scan every half an hour? I don’t practice anymore? Zhuo Mufeng said coldly: "Miss Dongfang, that would be too time-consuming and laborious. I only need to come here to scan every half an hour, so it is convenient for everyone.

"

Zhuo Mufeng thought that if it weren't for the sake of Lao Immortal, he wouldn't even want to say more.

Dongfang Qianxue: "You can stay here to practice, but you cannot shirk the matter of sweeping the floor. You must do as I say."

I see, you said all this just because you want me to stay here, and you really have good intentions! It’s a shame that this woman didn’t even blush.

Zhuo Mufeng said meaningfully: "Miss Dongfang, some things are destined not to be forced. If you insist on doing anything rashly, you may harm others and yourself."

From just now, Dongfang Qianxue felt that the other party's attitude was strange. When she heard these inexplicable words again, she couldn't help but frown: "What are you talking about?"

Are you pretending to be stupid with me at this time? Zhuo Mufeng looked like you understood it yourself, shook his head and said: "It's just a reflection. Miss Dongfang will listen to you if you can, but if you can't, there's nothing I can do about it."

After all, the other party's identity was there, and Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to go too far or show off his strong words, but he did not leave after all. Instead, he found a corner in the courtyard, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice.

Seeing him like this, Dongfang Qianxue didn't get to the bottom of it for the time being. She was not a very curious person.

I don’t know if it’s due to the location of the Purple Bamboo Garden, but the mountain wind always blows over every once in a while, blowing the purple bamboo leaves all over the sky, floating in the courtyard, and even covering the pond in the courtyard.

The internal energy has been circulating for hundreds of days, which happened to be close to half an hour. Zhuo Mufeng opened his eyes and looked towards the window, and saw a face exposed. He couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that the other person's will was very firm.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly became worried. If he kept refusing, what if the other party got angry one day and forced himself?

It's a headache. It's a headache. Zhuo Mufeng sighed. He couldn't think about that much now and could only do his own thing first.

He stood up and swept the floor, then continued to practice, and then repeated it every half an hour. At this time, the figure in front of the window would always stare at Zhuo Mufeng's movements without blinking.

Although Zhuo Mufeng always had a cold face, he was still a little scared inside. When the day's work was over, he left without looking back.

This was the case for several days in a row. Zhuo Mufeng simply stopped talking to Dongfang Qianxue to express his feelings, hoping that the other party would retreat and stop having unrealistic illusions.

But Dongfang Qianxue seemed to be holding her arms, and she didn't say a word either, but she stared at Zhuo Mufeng, making him feel like his whole body was being watched.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't know that a woman's gaze could be so terrifying. On the fifth day, he couldn't bear it anymore and went to see the Great Elder again. As you can imagine, he was told that the Great Elder was still in seclusion and would be released from seclusion.

The date has not yet been determined.

"Look, I'll let you see it, let's see when you see it!" Zhuo Daguan was furious, saying in his heart that you are not ashamed of being a woman, what should I be afraid of as a man, I will risk my life.

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