C7

Qiao Liangge's small face was painted a pale white, her mouth was painted a dark green, her eyelids were red, green, and blue. Under her eyelids, there was a huge pair of lower eyelashes.

Ruo Lan pouted and shook her head.

This appearance, not to say that he looked like a blackbone chicken, but more like a ghost that came to take his life.

The little fox in the cage had a pair of big, black eyes. It looked at Qiao Liangjiao in confusion.

Then, Qiao Liangjiao turned to the little fox and asked, "Yuesheng, is master doing well today?"

The snow-white fox slightly tilted its head. It didn't shake its head or nod its head, but there were two parts of it that were proud and aloof.

"Still angry at me for not letting you take it out and play with it?" That white and agile finger reached into the cage, but before it could touch the little fox's small mouth, it was caught, and it fiercely bit into it.

Qiao Liangjiao wasn't angry and should've fed the little guy some blood a long time ago. It was just that this little thing always felt sorry for her and refused to take it.

Now, it saved her the effort of coaxing him.

An Ruo waited for the little guy to let go of her lips before looking at her finger and said, "I didn't eat much."

Just as she was about to open up her mouth and force her way in, she saw Zi Yan knock on the door, dragging in all sorts of tied up items.

"Miss." Zi Yan bowed.

"Yes." Qiao Liangjiao put the little thing back into the cage.

However, the little guy had gotten his temper out of nowhere and struggled with all his might, trying to jump onto Qing Shui's body.

Even though she was still unconscious, her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she covered her slightly pale face. Even though her breathing was shallow, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

"Ruo Lan." Qiao Liangjiao grabbed the little fox's neck and pointed at the cage.

Ruo Lan quickly picked up the cage, put the little fox inside, locked it up, and brought it to the next room.

Chirp chirp!

No matter how one listened to it, it was heartbreaking.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk." Qiao Liangjiao pinched her clear chin and looked up and down.

The little fox she was raising couldn't be a crook, right?

Furthermore …

Do you really like to clear out this kind of monster that looks like a demon?

She slowly opened her eyes from the force of her strength. When she saw that ghost like face, she was stunned for a few seconds, as if she was frightened. Then, she immediately became so excited that she wanted to pounce at him.

The gag in his mouth had already been removed, and there was no longer any obstruction in his mouth. The moment he opened his mouth, he said, "We must hug, Master."

"Hiss —"

This fellow was quite sick!

No wonder she had always been proud and aloof, never allowed strangers to enter, never liked women …

So it was because of this hidden disease.

However, this was also good, as it allowed her to act out today's scene a little better.

"Alright, rub your head." Qiao Linjian was patient. She spoke in a usually coaxing tone as her slender fingers gently caressed her ink-like thick black hair.

The man under her narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, occasionally rubbing his hand against hers.

"I like it, I like it." He cleared his throat.

After the routine of "calling for a bed", Qiao Liangjiao sent someone to sell peanut, melon seeds, and small stools. She glanced at the city gates indifferently, then walked with the group of people to a nearby inn.

It was only when all the ministers had gathered at the entrance of the palace, waiting to open the door and enter the morning assembly, that they took slow steps and dragged their untidy clothes along with them.

"Hey, look, that isn't Big Lady Qiao …" "Cough cough, Miss Qiao?" The sharp-eyed people started to shout from afar.

Soon after, a group of people ran over and surrounded the man and woman. When they clearly saw the man's appearance, their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

"Seven seven seven seven seven … Seventh Prince? "

"Heavens, is it really the Seventh Prince? Even he couldn't escape …"

"Oh, my heart, Seventh Prince was unexpectedly taken care of by this female hooligan …"

Qiao Liangjiao had long since gotten used to the term 'female hooligan', and was even a little proud of it.

With a proud smile, he caressed her clean face and asked, "Do you love me?"

"Love you, love you!" He cleared his head like a pug and rubbed Qiao Liangjiao's arm, waiting for her to praise him.

"Good girl, I love you too." Qiao Liangjiao scratched her clean nose.

This scene!

This plot!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They recalled the attitude they had towards Qiao Liangjiao yesterday morning, it was just like watching a thriller.

"This Qiao Liangjiao must have poisoned the Seventh Prince, right?"

"Poison? "I don't think so. I heard there's a Gu in the East Country that will …"

"Really?"

"Terrifying, truly too frightening …"

As they discussed, one of the men had already grabbed a handful of mud paste from the ground and placed it on his face. Zhou Zheng's face, which could be considered as his own, instantly turned pitch black.

He was afraid that this number one female hoodlum in the capital would target him and attack him!

The maid who had been sent to inform the Seventh Marquis' Mansion had already returned. Behind her was a large group of people. It seemed that more than half of the Seventh Marquis' Mansion had already dispatched their men.

Qiao Liangjiao opened her big mouth that had been painted black, smiling as she hugged her waist that had been cleaned up and turned around.

Hong Liang, who was in the lead, had a look of shock on his face. Even the old wet nurse behind him found it hard to conceal the surprise on her face.