Chapter 1189

The teenager stares at the debris on the ground, long eyelashes, cold: "how so careless?"

The maid was surprised and knelt down and kowtowed: "forgive me, master Qiu. I will never dare to do it again."

Qiu Qianqiu stares at the person on the ground, the tone is icy: "but what happened?"

The maid hesitated a little and didn't know whether to say it or not. During her hesitation, the cold voice sounded in her ear: "if you don't say it, you don't have to say it in the future."

The maid was very frightened in her heart and quickly told the truth.

"That's it. What I said is the truth. Please give me a good example."

She had only heard the name of Duke Qiu before, and even if she had seen it, she would have seen it from a distance. But now I come into contact with them, and I finally understand why those people in the harem are so afraid of teenagers.

That cold breath, there are also fierce means.

It's frightening.

Sometimes the maids even had an illusion that the Duke Qiu in front of him was not a living man, but a water devil who specialized in harvesting his life in the palace.

The boy said in a strange tone: "Oh? Is it true? "

The maid did not dare to look up and said in a low voice, "I hear you clearly..."

Qiu Qianqiu chuckled.

There was a third chill and a third pleasure in that smile.

But it made me feel a little creepy.

"Do you remember their voices?" Qiu Qianqiu said softly.

The maid raised her face and nodded nervously.

Thinking that he had heard something wrong, the money pot spirit walked out of the palace and walked towards the youth. He blinked his eyes, then held out his small hand, soft voice and soft airway: "Qianqiu."

Qiu Qianqiu picked up the girl on the ground. The pale and slender hand had a morbid beauty, just like him. Black hair under the hat, Shu color face, beautiful and cold.

"How is the princess playing these two days?"

Su porcelain slightly raised her small face and waxy airway: "if you would come to see me for thousands of years, porcelain would be more happy." On her lotus like wrist, she wore a gold and silver bracelet, held the young man's neck, and pasted it: "is Qianqiu very busy?"

The cold breath came.

Money jar heard the teenager say in her ear: "Thirteen princess, I have prepared a good play for you. Do you want to see it?"

Su porcelain blinked: "what good play?"

The young man drooped his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips: "the princess will know after a while."

Su porcelain didn't know what the good play was worth. The boy in the golden silk dress and the black gauze hat held the jade beads in his palm and played chess with her.

It was not until the door that several slaves were brought in.

Qiu Qianqiu did not raise his head, but continued the game.

Money pot essence is a bit can't help it, she slightly tilted her head, a little confused way: "Qianqiu?"

"Thirteen princess, pay attention."

Young long eyelashes, some strange eyes. The pale fingers, under each step, are linked, step by step, breathtaking, and dripping.

Su porcelain had to sit smartly, pursed her lips slightly, and looked at the pieces carefully.

This time, she didn't mean to pretend that she didn't understand, but that she was a match.

Even faintly downwind.

Soviet porcelain lost in the end.

Qiu Qianqiu did not slow down: "Thirteen princess lost."

Su porcelain slightly raised her face.

The young man didn't have the sense of shame to deceive the little. His eyes drooped and he said, "what do you owe me this time, thirteen princesses?"

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