The early morning sunlight entered the house through the window and shone on Fu Jiang's body. After last night's hangover, Fu Jiang also rubbed his temples. It seemed that he was really uncomfortable with the hangover.
At this moment, a slender, white, jade-like palm directly handed him a cup of tea, which was just right to relieve his hangover, and it could also solve his thirst problem.
Without thinking, Fu Jiang took it and drank it. When he was halfway through the drink, he felt something was wrong. That hand seemed...not Zhu Zhuqing's!
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was looking at Fu Jiang in front of him. There was no special light in his eyes, but the direct gaze made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Under that gaze, Fu Jiang felt as if he had done something wrong, and he felt a little guilty.
"Zhuqing...who are you?"
Fujiang was about to speak, but then suddenly turned his head to look at the person who handed him tea, and asked directly.
Hearing this, Ning Xiyu smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, charming and captivating!
When Zhu Zhuqing saw that smile, she secretly cursed a vixen in her heart, but she suppressed the anger in her heart.
She knew that if she regarded Ning Xiyu as her opponent, she would lose!
A maid, a tool, she is not angry...not angry...how could she not be angry!
However, she hid all her anger in her heart and did not show it.
"My slave Ning Xiyu is your maid."
Ning Xiyu had received professional training. Her mother was from a bad background and her father was a playboy. He didn't care about her at all. If she wasn't pretty, she might not even be able to enter the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Just the day before yesterday, she received a mission. Her nominal father came to her happily and kept caring about her, but his poor acting skills were really disgusting.
But! Although she hates her nominal father, she has a strong sense of belonging to the Qibao Glazed Sect, because it was the Qibao Glazed Sect that took her and her mother in and properly arranged them.
Even though her martial soul was inherited from her mother, who was just an ordinary little snake and whose innate soul power was only level three, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect still did not give up on her.
She knows that her future destiny is nothing more than being a tool for marriage... This is a good ending, but the worst ending is that she is treated as an object and given to others.
Now she has ushered in the worst ending in her imagination, but there are still some differences between her imagination and reality!
Looking at Fu Jiang who was pretending to be calm but actually clutching the sheets shyly, Ning Xiyu felt that she was very lucky.
"How is this going?"
Fu Jiang frowned, let go of the window sill, and then said, instinctively wanting to get out of bed, but found that he had already changed into pajamas, and looked at Zhu Zhuqing stiffly.
With Zhu Zhuqing's understanding of Fu Jiang over the years and the tacit understanding between the two, Zhu Zhuqing instantly understood what Fu Jiang meant.
"She changed it for you."
Zhu Zhuqing raised her eyebrows. She felt that maybe she should be willful for once, or in other words, be unruly and ignorant for once!
This is a way to knock Fujiang, or in other words, to remind Fujiang.
Although Zhu Zhuqing believes in Fu Jiang, she still doesn't believe in men!
"My slave changed it for you."
Ning Xiyu said with a smile, then bent her knees slightly, saluted Fu Jiang, and looked at Fu Jiang with eyes filled with joy, which made Fu Jiang feel uncomfortable all over.
Then Fu Jiang turned his attention to Zhu Zhuqing again, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Although Zhu Zhuqing never gets jealous easily, the so-called jealousy is only shown on the surface. In fact, what is not shown...Fujiang is also clear about it.
Zhu Zhuqing's generous behavior now really makes Fu Jiang a little confused.
"Don't look at me. This is a gift from your Uncle Ning. I can't refuse it."
Zhu Zhuqing deliberately emphasized the word "gift" just to mock Ning Xi Yu and also to remind Ning Xi Yu.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing actually gave up on herself, because she had been talking to Ning Xiyu for half the night last night, and she finally fell into the hands of Ning Xiyu, a 23rd-level great soul master.
Hearing this, Tomi Jiang's face froze, and then he looked like he was remembering, but then he showed a look of finding nothing but being very regretful.
"I'll go talk to Uncle Ning."
Fu Jiang said, and then he was going to go out to find the Uncle Ning he mentioned, which was Ning Fengzhi.
But before Fu Jiang could reach the door, his palm was pulled, and the person holding his palm was none other than Ning Xiyu, who looked pitiful.
"Sir! Please don't!"
Ning Xiyu knelt directly on the ground, and I saw that You Lian's look was like an arrow, which could pierce the heart of any man.
Seeing Ning Xiyu's humble appearance, Zhu Zhuqing felt extremely disdainful. At the same time, he used the disdain in his heart to suppress the almost uncontrollable anger in his heart.
She was not jealous, just simply angry, because Ning Xiyu was not worthy of making her jealous. The only one who really made her jealous was the hundred thousand year soul beast in the entire continent!
"This servant is from a humble background. Fortunately, I was rescued by the Qibao Glazed Sect. If, sir, you reject the sect master, the sect master will not embarrass this slave, but the future of this slave will... um wu~~~~"
Ning Xiyu started to cry, and the tears like pearls kept falling. This look could arouse the sympathy and pity of men.
Even Zhu Zhuqing felt a wave of fluctuation in his heart, but it was quickly suppressed.
She likes Fujiang, not women!
"Keep her, anyway, one more person is not a lot, and one less one is not a lot."
Zhu Zhuqing said directly, a little bit weird, and the gentle look of yesterday was gone.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's appearance, Fu Jiang showed his heart beating, and at the same time he was in a dilemma.
Seeing Fu Jiang being so nervous, Zhu Zhuqing gradually calmed down a lot. Judging from this, Fu Jiang still loves him!
"From now on, I will be a maid, and... without this Ningxi language, I will also know Ningshui language, Ningliu language and others."
Zhu Zhuqing walked towards Fu Jiang, straightened Fu Jiang's clothes, and then revealed the thoughts of Ning Fengzhi, the current head of Qibao Glazed Sect.
Fu Jiang was stunned, but then he directly grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's hand.
"I don't have any objections, I'm just a maid."
Zhu Zhuqing changed, she became tolerant of women appearing around Fu Jiang!
But she still has a bottom line in her heart. She tolerates the presence of women around Fu Jiang, but that doesn't mean she tolerates the presence of the rabbit around Fu Jiang!
"I......"
Fu Jiang wanted to say something more, but Zhu Zhuqing directly covered his mouth.
"We can't help ourselves now. Although Sect Master Ning will not force us, he also has his own selfish motives. Rather than stalemate the relationship, it is better to give Rongrong face."
Zhu Zhuqing continued, then buried his little face in Fu Jiang's chest, smelling the scent of Fu Jiang's body, and listening to the beating heart in Fu Jiang's chest.
A tear streaked across the corner of her eye, but she quickly wiped it away!