The bodyguard thought, will the master kill the fool directly next
Chu Tong is intentional. The first is to conform to the identity of a fool. After all, if a fool is good at studying ink, then there is a ghost. The second is that Chu Tong is uncomfortable in her heart, and she needs to vent.
Of course, there is a more important reason. She wants to see his reaction, hoping to stir up some emotional changes, even a little bit is good.
A person who is not emotional is the most terrible. He can't guess, touch and deal with it.
Chu tongjue, like his Highness Prince Jing, should not be able to bear such things.
The bodyguard on one side was a little white with fear. He felt that, maybe, the next moment, the master would kill the fool directly.
However, his Highness Prince Jing didn't see it, didn't react at all, didn't move his eyebrow, and continued to write his words.
It seemed that nothing had happened, as if the spilled ink did not exist in his eyes.
For a while, the bodyguard was totally stupid. How could it be? The master is so fastidious. Now that the fool has stolen the master's words, the master doesn't have any reaction?
Chu Tong also had some accidents. Unexpectedly, he would be so calm. He didn't respond, so she could only continue to study ink.
Of course, it's impossible for Chu Tong to study too seriously. A fool who studies too seriously can only arouse suspicion.
After the bodyguard regained his mind, he saw that Yan had basically done his job. After a moment's hesitation, he added some water for Chu Tong. After all, his master was still writing.
In fact, the guard wanted to take the ink ingot from Chu Tong's hand, but without the master's order, he dared not.
Chu Tong's lips are slightly light. His Highness Prince Jing doesn't respond, does he? Well, she'd like to see how much he can stand it?
Chu Tong grinds it casually for a few times, then pretends that one of them is not steady, and the ink ingot directly hits the grinding surface. The guard just added water, and the ink that she just opened was all sprinkled out. The table is full of ink.
Almost all of the paper written by his highness Jing Wang was blacked out, completely covering the words he had just written. Some ink was flowing down the paper, and his long fingers were stained with ink.
The bodyguard froze. He could hardly stand for a moment. God, kill him.
Maybe God really heard his prayer. Next moment, when he saw Chu Tong's movement, he instantly made a lattice and became a statue.
"Ah!" Chu Tong exclaimed, and picked up his royal highness Jing's pure white clothes and wiped the ink on the table.
Chu Tong wiped it carefully, worked hard, and soon the ink on the table was dried by his Highness Prince Jing's clothes.
The bodyguard's eyes suddenly opened, staring like a copper bell, and his mouth opened wide, as if something had stuck his throat, which made him breathless.
Usually, if a woman touches the master's clothes, it's estimated that the woman's hands will be wasted immediately. Now, the fool even pulls up the master's clothes to wipe the ink on the table.
Looking at the black on the master's pure white clothes, the bodyguard felt as if he had fallen into the Millennium ice cave. He was cold all over, from head to foot, up and down, without any temperature. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to escape.
This fool wants to die. He doesn't want to be buried.
He could not imagine what would happen next.
Chu Tong breathes out secretly, waiting for his next reaction, either cold, or ice, or urgent, or angry, and she doesn't believe it. In this case, he can still stay still.
Your highness, burst out, burst out, the small universe of life is needed.
"Continue." Prince Jing's highness glanced at her lightly and said two words.
For a moment, Chu Tong's high fighting spirit was destroyed and completely disordered.
Is this normal reaction of his Highness Prince Jing? Is it normal?
Continue? Continue? He told her to go on?
Continue to splash ink?
Of course, it's impossible. Her Highness King Jing wants her to continue to study ink.
Chu Tong looked at the disordered table and the black and white clothes of Prince Jing. Suddenly there was an illusion. Did Prince Jing lose his eyesight?
Can't see the mess at the moment?
Of course, Chu Tong knew that it was impossible. Even though his Highness Prince Jing's light and floating eyes didn't frighten her to death, they also delayed her thousands of times in an instant.
At the moment, Chu Tong has 100% reason to believe that if she can't study this ink well today, his Highness Prince Jing will never let her go.
At the moment, what she felt was not that she was forcing him to respond, but that he was testing her from the beginning, even forcing her to show flaws.
He should have doubted her, or he was really the man last night.
She hypnotized Dong Yue. Dong'Er didn't find the tattoo on her waist, but it doesn't mean she's absolutely safe. What's more, the ring she gave him may have carved words.
Because Yan Jiu is several days older than her, so what Yan Jiu is carving on her ring is Chu Shi. Although it's not her complete name, it's dangerous enough, especially for people like him.
If it's him, if it's found out by him, then she's afraid that there will be no ashes left.
Chu Tong breathes out secretly. The enemy can't move. I can't move. So she can't mess up first.
The bodyguard blinked and blinked, blinked and blinked, but still couldn't come back.
Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it. Under such circumstances, the master of his family could not move, and let Miss Chu continue?
Look at the scene created by Miss Chu. Is the master really sure to let Miss Chu continue?
However, even if the bodyguard is shocked and stunned again, he dare not question the master's order in the slightest.
The bodyguard carefully changed the paper. It was just the clothes of the master. The master didn't change them. No one dared to move.
Just now miss Chu broke the rule completely, so the master didn't kill her directly, which was really beyond the understanding of others.
Chu tongjue, like his identity, clothes dirty into such, is not recognized.
However, he just has nothing to do with it.
Looking at the blooming ink on his body, it's strange that he doesn't see any embarrassment, instead, it's a unique scenery.
Well, where his Highness Prince Jing goes, it's a landscape that people can't move their eyes.
Next, Chu Tong continued to study ink. In order not to show her flaws, she spilled ink several times without trace.
Her Highness Prince Jing doesn't stop, and she can't stop. Moreover, every time she stops, his eyes, which are enough to catch people's eyes in a flash, flutter over her, and only make her tremble and thrilled, so she can only grind all the time.
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