"It's boring." Lu Zimo half-squinted his eyes bored and threw the sharp fruit knife into the tray.

Xie Min's heart, hanging high in the air, finally returned to her body. She refused to admit that she was moved. She choked and scolded with red eyes: "Crazy!"

Hua Ling was more calm than him: "I am a madman, you are a fool."

"Mr. Mo." Seeing the man get up from the sofa, a group of bodyguards in the room immediately followed him and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Xie Min sat down on the ground like a loss of strength, her forehead was wet with sweat, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Ah Xie, I saved you, don't plan to thank me?" Hua Ling squatted down in front of him, still with that heartless smile.

Xie Min turned her face away and took a deep breath, "Who wants you to save me!"

"Ha, I have no conscience!" Hua Ling stood up, went to the kitchen to heat up the food, and brought it to the dining table.

Xie Min walked over awkwardly, wandered for a while, and said two words vaguely.

"What did you say?" Hua Ling laughed, put one hand on the back of the chair, and looked at him with his head tilted.

Why did he hear him say "thank you" just now?

Xie Min lowered her eyes in shame and annoyedness, and couldn't help but glar at him.

…

It was bright and bright.

A ray of morning light shone inside from the window. Su Ci woke up from a strange room and immediately turned over and sat up.

The room was filled with a rich agarwood smell. She found herself sleeping on a spacious scent, with the palaces around her deep and wide, with the wind lanterns swaying, the flowers flashing, and the sound of rings and rings in her ears.

What the hell is this place?

Su Ci looked down at the soft pink ice silk pajamas on her body, reached out and pulled the collar that fell on her shoulders, and stepped on the cold and smooth ground barefoot.

"Is anyone?" Su Ci looked at the spacious and spacious hall for no reason, and her clear voice echoed inside the hall.

"Lu Zimo!" Su Ci suddenly remembered what happened last night.

She was given anesthesia injection, and it must have been Lu Zimo who sent someone to send her to such a place.

This pervert who is distorted in his heart!!

"Lu Zimo! Come out for me! Don't hide and make a sound, I know you are here!" Su Ci walked around the hall like a headless fly, but no one answered.

Su Ci picked up a large painted bottle next to the ebony carved embroidered screen and was about to smash it down with force.

Seeing the flat-bottomed square seal "Tongzhi's handmade" seal, my eyes twitched and I carefully put it down again.

Su Ci checked all the porcelains that were available at hand, and they were all antiques. Judging from the porcelain pattern and color, it is likely to be authentic.

Things cannot be smashed, and calligraphy and paintings are also authentic works. Su Ci grabbed her hair irritably and kicked her on the red pillar.

"Miss Su." A woman wearing a crimson purple cheongsam with a lazy bun walked in, followed by two servants in maid uniforms.

Su Ci walked over as if she saw a savior, "Beauty, where is this place?"

The cheongsam woman, known as the "beauty", was flattered for two seconds before she said truthfully, "This is Longcheng."

Longcheng...the northwest full of deserts?!

Su Ci suddenly felt lonely as if she was exiled. She walked over in disbelief and grabbed her hand and shook like a twitch, "Beauty, aren't you lying to me, right? Why did I arrive in Longcheng after I woke up?"

The cheongsam woman pulled her hands out a little uncomfortable, "Sorry, Miss Su, this is Mr. Mo's meaning. As servants, we only need to do our part."
Chapter completed!