The Heavenly Courtesy: The Favourite Arrogant Concubine

Chapter 8: The sacrifices are also crazy

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She has also chased countless male stars. The den where she lives is posted with portraits of handsome guys from various films and televisions. They are gentle, cool, charming, and all kinds of styles. She wakes up every morning. I can feel all kinds of handsome guys looking at her affectionately in various poses on the wall. This makes her feel that life is very happy and fulfilled...

Her senior said that she has a bad taste in collecting handsome guys, and she also thinks that she has read handsome guys all over the world, and there is no handsome guy that can surprise her.

Unexpectedly, seeing the young man sitting in the first place today, she suddenly realized that there is still sky outside the sky, and people outside the world!

The man in front of her was a hundred times more handsome than all the handsome guys she had ever seen!

He sat lazily on the grandmaster's chair covered with snow-white fur, a lake-colored robe half-dragging to the ground like running water, one arm rested on the armrest of the grandmaster's chair, half of his hand was supporting the perfectly curved chin. The bridge of the nose is tall and the lip color is slightly pale, and the facial features can no longer be described with exquisiteness. Xiao Qingti searched a circle of adjectives in her heart, but could not find a suitable one for him. It seems that no matter what adjectives are used to describe him, it is blasphemous and inappropriate.

After spending a long time in her mind, she finally found a straightforward-beautiful one against the sky!

At this moment, his eyelashes were drooping, half covering his shining eyes, and a gleaming jewel was turned in his hand with long sleeves, which looked a little lazy and a little boring.

Xiao Qingti's eyes fixed on that gem for three seconds!

Angel heart!

She passed through the top pink diamonds stolen through the untold hardships!

She remembered that she put this thing in the tight-fitting pocket of her tights, and should have traveled along with her. Why is it in this man's hands now? !

Xiao Qingti's mind flashed through the last moment when she fell from a high altitude—

Could it be that he was the one she almost hit

At that time, because everything happened so quickly, she didn't see the person's appearance clearly, but she looked quite alike...

Could it be that he rescued her by taking off the strength of her fall and getting her into the water

It feels-impossible! Although this man is beautiful and miserable, he knows that he is a sick man at first glance. He has such an ability

No, she seemed to see another person rushing out of him at that time, a green, bamboo-like suit, and in the corner of her eye, she did see that person making a move...

It should be his guard who made the shot

She subconsciously looked at the person standing behind his chair again. There were a few people standing behind him, but they were all women with colorful and fluttering skirts.

Some support him with a canopy, some give him a light blow, and some give him a fan. There is also a white jade tray kneeling on his side, holding a white jade tray with both hands. In the tray is a small red clay plum teapot and a plum tea cup of the same color.

The woman who was kneeling on the ground holding the tea tray did not move or move her hands, but the small plum-blossom teapot floated by itself, the spout was slightly tilted, a strand of blue thread fell into the small teacup, and the cup was full. The fragrance of tea overflows.

What kind of effort is this? Is this the legendary power of mind? !

In modern times, Xiao Qingti has seen a few so-called capable people who have the power of mind. It is said that they can do things with the power of mind, can heal people, and can manipulate the movement of objects several miles away.

But the kind that is bluffing only after meeting, at most, it is only a spoon that is not far away, and it is basically a sweat, which is more difficult than moving a thousand iron spoons by hand...

Are those so-called masters weaker than this little maid? !