Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 5: Brother Mei who protects the shortcoming
Chapter 5 The beautiful brother who protects the shortcoming
The white raccoon frowned, shook his head, and squinted his eyes to see clearly the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi.
Black hair like ink, eyebrows like paintings, face like a crown of jade, body like a jade tree, a very handsome and elegant handsome man, definitely surpasses Murong Xun, if not less.
This person's name is Xue Qingyan, he is the young master of Anping Hou Mansion, and also the closed disciple of Grandpa Baili'er, and he is one of the few people in this world who treats her well.
"Beaver..."
Xue Qingyan knelt down on one knee, took off her coat, and put it on her body.
"Sorry, I'm late?"
Seeing the blood hole on the white raccoon's forehead, Xue Qingyan's deep eyes were filled with distress.
Feeling Xue Qingyan's sincerity, Bai Li's heart warmed up.
As an orphan in her previous life, she has been withdrawn and aloof since she was a child, she has no friends, and she can't feel the sincerity. But in this life, she is a fool, but someone treats her sincerely, how can this not warm her heart.
"Snow Green Inkstone."
An angry and delicate voice came, and the two turned their eyes at the same time.
It's really a narrow road.
The white raccoon looked at the three people in front of him coldly.
"Is it really you? What are you doing?"
The sharp questioning voice made Xue Qingyan frown.
As if she didn't hear Murong Lingshan's words, Xue Qingyan gently hugged the white raccoon.
Murong Lingshan stared at Bai Li jealously, wishing that she was the one lying in Xue Qingyan's arms.
Murong Xun also had a dark, unhappy face, but Puyang Bingwei had an expression of enjoying the show.
"Li'er, tell Brother Xue who bullied you."
A gentle voice sounded, and Xue Qingyan's deep eyes coldly swept across the three people in front.
Hearing what Xue Qingyan meant, Murong Lingshan's chest trembled with anger.
"What do you mean? It's obviously this fool..."
Two bloodthirsty eyes shot at the same time, Murong Lingshan couldn't help shivering.
Thinking of the feeling of suffocation before, Murong Lingshan immediately shrank her neck, blushing and said, "It's because she didn't know how to behave, and went to the brothel to steal people..."
"Princess Eight, please be careful."
Before Murong Lingshan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xue Qingyan.
"My Li'er has a simple mind, I'm afraid I don't have the exquisite mind of the eighth princess, and I don't know how to steal people in a brothel."
"You..."
Murong Lingshan looked at Xue Qingyan aggrievedly, with tears glistening in her big bright eyes.
What does he mean by this? What does it mean to not have her exquisite thoughts? That fool doesn't understand stealing people in brothels, does she understand?
What good is that fool? It was worth his protecting her.
The white raccoon suddenly wanted to laugh, this Xue Qingyan really protected her shortcomings very much, which is very similar to her.
Seeing the smug expression on the white raccoon's face, Puyang Bingwei's eyes flickered slightly.
"Young master is very eloquent, but I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to hug Miss Bai like this. After all, Miss Bai is engaged."
Yunjing Continent was not an ancient time where men were superior to women, so the defense of men and women is naturally irrelevant, but a woman who has a marriage contract naturally cannot cuddle with other men on the street like ordinary women, especially in front of her. Fiance's face.
Murong Xun's entire face turned green, and his fire-breathing eyes stared straight at Bai Li and Xue Qingyan, but unfortunately, neither Bai Li nor Xue Qingyan looked at him.
Xue Qingyan did not let go of the white raccoon because of this, but said gently, "I heard that after the main wedding of the Blue Fantasy Kingdom next month, the second princess will not go back to meet the new queen?"
Puyang Bingwei's face turned cold instantly after being poked into a sore foot.
"I don't need to worry about the affairs of my Blue Fantasy Kingdom."
Xue Qingyan sneered, the corners of her lips were not warm.
"Princess is so worried about this Marquis and my junior sister, so I should be courteous."
"You..."
Puyang Bingwei's pretty face flushed instantly, she clenched her fists tightly, her long nails deeply embedded in her palm.
Is that Xue Qingyan? She, Puyang Bingwei, remembered it.