Chapter 797

797, retribution of mischief

when Gu Qianxue and the dumb slave bring the delicious dishes of Xugui flavor to the table, Gong Ling'an is lazily leaning on the chair, looking at the file in his hand.

He lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes moved like butterfly wings, casting some light and shadow on his cheek.

His face was calm, but his thick eyebrows wrinkled as if he were thinking something.

This is a side Gu Qianxue has never seen. If you put it a few months ago, you will only find this scene ridiculous. After all, you are the most ignorant Prince of Nanyue kingdom.

I don't know whether Gu Qianxue's actions are light or they are reviewing the dossier. The man's attention is too focused. The dishes have been on the table for a long time. He doesn't raise his head, but his thick eyebrows are getting tighter.

Gu Qianxue and dumb slave stood aside for a long time, and finally did not resist, "if you don't eat, the food will be cold."

For a long time, Gong Ling'an raised his head, but he fixed his eyes on Gu Qianxue.

Thousand snow a Leng, subconsciously reach out to touch a face, "have What's the problem? "

Gong Ling'an slowly opened the eyebrow knot and closed the file on one side.

Gu Qianxue went to see it.

But there are three words written on the file - the collection of saints and daughters.

What do you mean?

Dumb slave but a face respectful, no half silk doubt appearance, Gu Qianxue concluded, dumb slave is aware of the inside story.

Gong Ling'an began to eat, "what are you still standing for? Sit down."

Gu Qianxue said, "no, I Not hungry. "

Today is really not hungry, because to find a way to send a signal, two of her many excuses are hungry. She ordered the dumb slave to look for food. She went around Dailin and ate two steamed buns and a steamed bread. At this time, she was not hungry. She was a little bit full.

"Sit down, too."

“……”

Helpless, can only sit down.

Fortunately, Gong Ling'an seems to be in a good mood today. She didn't force her to eat. Otherwise, she would make sour plum soup to eat.

Gong Ling'an's dining posture is very elegant and slow. He has been looking down and does not know what he is thinking.

A meal ends in silence.

Seeing Gong Ling'an finished his meal, he washed his hands with a small golden basin brought by the dumb slave. Qian Xue slightly narrowed his eyes, "Hey, you haven't drunk the juice yet? Vitamin C supplementation can promote nutrient absorption

Gu Qianxue is serious and suppresses the impulse to laugh.

Gong Ling'an takes a deep look at Gu Qianxue and drops his eyes to see the orange juice.

Every meal has juice, Gong Ling'an has been used to it, so he got up and had a drink.

Gu Qianxue peeps nervously, she hopes that the man in front of her can spray out the juice.

Unfortunately, Gong Ling'an just drank quietly, without any change in his expression.

Disappointed Very disappointed!

Yes, his sense of taste is out of order. He teases people with his sense of taste. Isn't he making faces at the blind?

Gu Qianxue sighed deeply and then bowed his head helplessly.

All of a sudden, I just feel black in front of my eyes.

Gu Qianxue is just about to raise his head, but his chin is grasped by others and suddenly lifted up.

The next moment, the lips meet.

Gu Qianxue was stunned because he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do except open his eyes.

But this is not over, he pried open her mouth, a sour influx.

It's the juice from the raw orange.

The juice was bitterly sour, but it could not hide her shock.

He let go of her, turned out of the room, red clothing because of action set off a small arc, if the water spray, only left gaping Gu Qianxue.

By the door, the mute slave was also shocked, his eyes widened, his hands tightly covered his cheek, his face was red, and even he forgot to see the ceremony for the master.

Gu Qianxue fell into a chair, his face red and white and blue.

This What's going on?

What does that mean? No Does that guy really miss her?

Is her Peach Blossom Festival too good?

This is what kind of peach blossom luck, clearly is rotten peach blossom!

But at the same time, Gu Qianxue decided another thing - it's better to wait for the rescue honestly, don't do it! This time it was Well, what's next time I don't know? If the other party really wants to do something unconventional, she can't think of any way to resist.

Although, as a modern person, she has become a young woman who has lost her feet and doesn't have to hang herself, she still Try to protect yourself.

More and more think that today's behavior is too risky, she should not make any raw orange juice, wrong!

Just at this time, the dumb slave sneaked forward and blinked a pair of eyes, as if throwing a wink at Gu Qianxue.

Qian Xue fought two cold wars, "Ya Ya, what do you want to say?"

The dumb slave stretched out two hands and clenched them into fists. His thumb was like a little head, and his smile on his face was also very ambiguous.

Gu Qianxue is too lazy to analyze the meaning of the sign language. He thinks about it with his knees, which is almost clear. "Don't make fun of me, Yaya. I ask you, do you know what the collection of saints' girls Gong Ling'an just saw means?"The ambiguity on the dumb slave's face suddenly froze, and then visible to the naked eye, his face changed from red to white, and his head dropped slowly.

"What on earth is it?" Qian Xue is also nervous.

The dumb slave raised his head with guilt in his eyes, and gestured that the master was afraid to The Virgin was chosen.

Gu Qianxue didn't understand at the beginning of the period, and then he understood that he was happy at the bottom of his heart.

It's true that after the new leader of the underworld sect ascends the throne, he needs to select a saint from among the outstanding women in his sect. He should not only be of the same age, but also have outstanding appearance and exquisite poison skills. Because the saint should not only become the right and left hand of the leader, but also become a virtuous wife.

Even if the patriarch does not marry a saint, the saint can not resist the master's blasphemy. It is one of the most important tasks to have children for him.

"It's a good thing for Gong Ling'an to choose a saint." Gu Qianxue clapped his hands happily.

The dumb slave saw the ghost's expression in an instant and called out angrily. He was too lazy to play sign language. He had to vent his dissatisfaction with his voice.

"You mean that if your master has a saint, he will not like me, will he?" Qian Xue asked with a smile.

The dumb slave nodded.

Qian Xue is more proud, "it's better if you don't like it. We'll live together in the future."

“……” Dumb slave, and then "ah ah ah ah" to shout, but do not know what is shouting.

Gu Qianxue's look suddenly changed, less of the previous teasing, a serious face, "you have a tongue but can't pronounce, tongue in swallowing function also can't play a role," the voice stopped, "Ya Ya, you tell me honestly, since when you were dumb, have you been so since childhood?"

Mention of their own defects, dumb slave Leng, and behind the dew sad, nodded.

Gu Qianxue coagulates eyebrows, reaches out to pick up a chopstick that nobody has used, "Ya Ya, you open your mouth."

Dumb slave does not understand, still obedient open mouth.

Gu Qianxue gently poked the dumb slave's tongue with his chopsticks, but found that the tongue was soft and moderate in size, not stiff and swollen, thus avoiding the possibility of wooden tongue disease.

Because there was no silver needle, Gu Qianxue poked several acupoints on the jaw of the lower dumb slave with his finger set internal force, but found that the reaction was good.

"It's not the pathological changes of the tongue or the nervous system," Gu Qianxue muttered to himself, "how can you be mute?"