Chapter 458 The palace lord’s wife is male39
After a pause, she changed the topic and said slowly: "However, I think there is one more important thing to do than chatting."
After the girl finished speaking, she reached out and took his wrist.
Her hands were soft and small, bringing a warm touch that made him startled.
Qing Wu led the man to his room, his red clothes fluttering, and his face did not change when he encountered the astonished expressions of the disciples in the palace.
Xiao Shuli followed her obediently, looked down at his held wrist, and smiled gently at the corners of his lips.
He was taken all the way back to the palace lord's bedroom.
After returning to the room and closing the door, the girl put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down on the stool.
He didn't resist, but pursed his thin lips tightly.
Qingwu stood in front of him with his head lowered and his eyes met, with a clear smile in his eyes.
"Xiao Shuli." She called him that for the first time. He was gentle and serious, as if he had something important to say.
His eyelashes trembled, and he raised his head and looked at her with confusion: "Palace Master?"
Qingwu looked at him with a smile for a few seconds, then bent down and kissed him on the face.
Before he could come to his senses, she withdrew and stood in front of him calmly and orderly.
With a touch like a dragonfly touching water, Xiao Shuli, who was unprepared, was completely stunned, with a look of confusion on his face. His fingers hidden under his sleeves couldn't help but curl.
Qingwu looked at the expression of the young man with clear breeze and bright moon with satisfaction.
Facing this flawless face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Being so good-looking makes all girls jealous.
Looking at the Palace Master with a smile in his eyes, the young man's eyelashes flickered.
He raised his hand and touched the side of his face happily and vaguely. His fingers were a little cold, and the moment he touched them, he regained some sense.
He put down his hand, his face was cold and distinguished, and his voice trembled slightly as he asked: "Palace Master, what does this... mean?"
"What did you mean when you suddenly hugged me that night? This is what it meant."
That night... The tips of his ears turned red when he thought of his somewhat abrupt actions that night.
Seeing that his ears were red but his face was still indifferent, Qingwu curled his lips and smiled, tilted his head and asked: "Xiao Shuli, do you like me?"
So straightforward.
He froze.
Without denying it, he nodded. His expression was cold and indifferent, but his eyes looking down at her were gentle.
"Yeah, I like it."
I liked it a long time ago.
After expressing his feelings, the original tangle in his heart dispersed, and something seemed to suddenly clear up.
Looking at the girl, he reached out and hooked her finger, lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Where is the palace master?"
Because her eyes were always clear and clean when she looked at him. There was only admiration for her appearance in her eyes, but she had never seen any special emotions in her.
The attitude towards him is neither towards a male favorite nor a friend, but like a guest, occasionally getting close but being very distant.
From the beginning, I approached her with the purpose of taking advantage of her. In the end, she was the one who took the initiative to get the secret book.
When he left Wuxia Mountain, he was thinking about being used by him. Although she was angry, she didn't look very angry. She also calmly saw through and exposed his random approach. Is it because he doesn't hold a very important position in her heart?
So, would she be tempted by herself? Even if it's just for his appearance.
Just as he was waiting with bated breath, the girl's eyebrows curved and she answered seriously: "I like it."
At this moment, something seemed to poke the soft spot in his heart, making his heart tremble.
Like...
These three words lingered in his mind, leaving him unable to think about anything else.
(End of chapter)