The Legend of Chu Qiao: Division 11’s Princess Agent

Chapter 108

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She didn't eat for a day and a night, Chu Qiao's stomach was empty, she cleared the table, and she just took out the food from the food box one by one. Tian Rucheng is indeed dedicated to Zhuge Yue, these dishes are very delicate and smell good. The food box is divided into three layers, one layer of charcoal fire, one layer of water, and one layer of food, so even though it has been left for most of the night, it is still hot.

Chu Qiao let out a long breath, relaxed her heart, and sat down to eat.

This is what Zhuge Yue saw when he walked out of the bathroom. The corners of his eyes twitched, he suppressed his anger, walked straight to Chu Qiao's side, and snorted coldly, "You're really in a good mood."

Chu Qiao turned her head and smiled sweetly, "I'm not as interested as you."

Zhuge Yue gave her a slanted look, "How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die."

Chu Qiao's smile remained unchanged, "Don't you know, prisoners always have to eat a full meal before they die."

Zhuge Yue leaned forward, with gloomy eyes, and said slowly, "Are you so sure that I won't do anything to you?"

"I'm not sure," Chu Qiao laughed, "but since you're pretending to be confused, why should I worry?"

Zhuge Yue leaned back in his chair and smiled coldly, "It seems that you have learned a lot from Yan Xun's side these years."

"Thanks to you, I have nothing but patience."

The lights were flickering and the night was gloomy. The two sat opposite each other, looking at each other coldly, and neither of them showed any weakness.

The smile on Chu Qiao's face gradually disappeared, and the relaxed expression receded bit by bit. She stared coldly at the evil face of the man in front of her, and said coldly: "Zhuge Yue, what do you want? bring it on!"

The young fourth young master of the Zhuge family smiled faintly, and blinked evilly, "What do you think?"

"Zhuge Yue, let me go, or..." Chu Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Just kill me."

Zhuge Yue raised the corner of his mouth evilly, and said lightly: "Xing'er, there are not only black and white in this world, some places are gray. And there are not only two choices."

"Between you and me, there are only two ways to go."

Chu Qiao looked into Zhuge Yue's eyes and said solemnly, "I am grateful for your kindness of not killing and helping me many times, but this does not mean that you and I can sit down and live in harmony. Zhuge Yue, you too An important minister of a wealthy family, and a tyrannical hero with a lot of power, why would he have such a naive idea, and be so gullible to others, are you not afraid that I will bite you back?"

Zhuge Yue laughed loudly, and said, "Xing'er, do you really think it's my wife's benevolence that you are not willing to do it?" The man's complexion suddenly became fierce, he looked at Chu Qiao coldly, and said lightly, "I saw through your character. Yan Xun only showed you a little favor at the beginning, but you disregarded life and death and stayed with him for eight years in that situation. So now, how do you treat a person who has repeatedly treated you with kindness?" The person who killed you? Xing'er, I am not careless, but I know you too well!"

The gloomy wind flowed back and forth in the air, and the eyes of the two met in the wind, and fine sparks almost burst out.

"Aren't you afraid of looking away?"

"I believe in you, and I believe in myself even more."

Chu Qiao pursed her lips and lightly licked her dry lips, and said slowly, "What do you want now?"

Zhuge Yue said logically: "Catch you and take you away."

"You can't control me."

"I like challenging things." Zhuge Yue said with a slight smile, "If I can't control you, I can control you. If I can't control you, I can imprison you. If I can't even imprison you, then I still have the last way. And now, it’s not the last step.”

Chu Qiao raised her head, stared into Zhuge Yue's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Zhuge Yue, what mistakes did you make, do you still not understand?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Yue frowned, and said with a sneer, "Wrong? It's just a few slaves. I, Zhuge Yue, killed them as soon as I killed them. There's nothing wrong with that!"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Chu Qiao frowned slightly, looked at Zhuge Yue, finally sighed heavily, and said, "Well, I admit, I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to be your enemy for the time being. There is indeed an enmity between you and me, but you are also kind to me. After the death of the old master of the Zhuge family, the whole city wanted you. You knew where I was, but you didn't expose me. I can't help remembering you. But You should be very clear, now, you are the golden aristocrat of the Zhuge Clan of Daxia, but I am the remnant of Yanbei who led the rebellion. The battle between Daxia and Yanbei is inevitable. You and I have different positions and opposite identities. Sooner or later we will meet on the battlefield Confrontation. So, don’t get involved too much between you and me. Now that I’m in your hands, you want to kill or slash, I have nothing to say, but you should also understand that as long as this door is not opened for a while, I will There is a chance to die with you before your people rush into the door! I will never catch you without a fight, obediently. I like to explain everything clearly, and I don’t like to be procrastinated. Yanbei and Daxia confrontation are not good for your Zhuge lineage. There is no benefit at all, I hope you will consider it clearly from the perspective of family and interests, if you want to let go or kill, give me a good word!"

Hearing this, Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled coldly, and said flatly: "Xing'er, you really make me more and more interested."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Qiao's face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice, "Zhuge Yue, I didn't kill you before, it doesn't mean that I was forced into a desperate situation, and I will continue to maintain this mentality In the past, it was just because you didn't threaten my life, if you forcefully interfere with me now, I don't mind killing a man who has nothing to do with me!"

Zhuge Yue smiled coldly, "Then you can try it!"

With a loud bang, the two stood up abruptly, and looked at each other coldly. The conversation had broken down at this point. They both understood that many things cannot be reconciled, so there is only one ending!

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, Chu Qiao was taken aback, her brows were furrowed, her footsteps moved slightly, and she made a posture that was about to explode at any time, ready to fight to the death.

"Master!" Yue Qi's deep voice sounded outside, "Master Tian, please go to the square hall to have a talk."

Zhuge Yue frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Now?"

"yes."

"Don't go!" Chu Qiao shouted vigilantly with the dagger still on Zhuge Yue's neck.

Just kidding, as long as I am in this room, I still have some bargaining chips, once I let him out, I will immediately be surrounded, how can I be so careless.

"If I don't go, they will definitely arouse their suspicion, and Tian Rucheng will definitely come to check."

Chu Qiao was unmoved, "Find an excuse to reject him!"

Zhuge Yue smiled coldly, glanced at the female slave's wardrobe, and said, "You've been using the excuse of me messing around with women for a whole day, what excuse do you want now?"

"I don't care!" Chu Qiao said coldly, "I don't know if you don't go, will attract people to check, I only know that as soon as you leave this room, I will have no advantage at all. Zhuge Yue ,I'm not an idiot!"

Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows impatiently, "Why don't you come with me."

Chu Qiao was taken aback, only to hear Zhuge Yue continue to say: "You are about the same height as that woman, women in Bian Tang wear veils when they go out, so no one can see your face, besides..." Zhuge Yue's eyes were on Chu Qiao's small face. He glanced at his chest, "The women's coats here have wide sleeves, and no one can tell that your figure is a few grades behind others."

Chu Qiao's complexion suddenly changed, and she looked rather annoyed.

Zhuge Yue also ignored her, pushed her hand away, stretched his waist, and said casually: "There is nothing to be afraid of following me with your skill, hurry up and dress up, and change your clothes properly."

This was the first time in so many years that Chu Qiao dressed herself up in such a serious manner.

It can't be blamed on her being a failure as a woman, but that she really doesn't understand these ancient makeup tools. After combing her hair for a long time, it is still a mess.

Zhuge Yue was drinking tea, when he suddenly turned around and saw her flustered, he immediately laughed out loud, clapped his hands and walked forward slowly, took the comb in her hand, curled his lips and said, "Is it a woman?"

To be precise, no matter how calm and wise a woman is, she will never ignore her appearance, just like no matter how beautiful or ugly a woman is, she will never ignore her bust at all.

Chu Qiao immediately raised her face and said angrily, "You better shut up!"

Zhuge Yue snorted coldly, and the comb in his hand suddenly exerted force.

Chu Qiao let out a soft cry, covered her hair, and shouted angrily, "Be gentle!"

"Keep making noise! Keep making noise and I'll pull your hair off!"

"you dare?"

"snort!"

"Ah! You bastard, take it easy!"

The silk-like black hair ran across his fingers, and poured down onto Zhuge Yue's arms like running water, bulged, tied up, twirled and fastened with ribbons at the back, his eyes casually swept across the dressing box, and sharply picked out a blue orchid The bead flower is inserted and covered, only revealing a trembling Guerlain. There are neat tassels on both sides, fine bangs in front of the forehead, high clouds on the temples, cinnabar on the forehead, lightly painted eyebrows, willow leaves are like silk, rouge is red, and the face is as white as snow. A small cotton gauze gently sweeps over the soft cheeks, Her cheeks were a little red, her eyes were like stars, and even Chu Qiao didn't recognize the person in the mirror in a blink of an eye.

Zhuge Yue opened the closet and said lazily, "Choose one."

Chu Qiao didn't even look at it, just took out a white dress casually. But Zhuge Yue snatched it away, and said disdainfully: "It's either white or black all day long, are you going to have a funeral?"

His fingers slid over the many colorful clothes one by one, and he finally picked out a lake-green light shirt, which was embroidered with five layers of intricate Luan pictures. cloud. The high waist supported her tall figure, and she was covered with a large luan skirt gown, with deep sleeves, narrow shoulders, and smooth steps, which was as luxurious as a dream.

Chu Qiao looked at herself in the mirror, and was a little stunned. The woman in the mirror was charming and charming, her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a bit of sharp look in her eyes.

For a while, Zhuge Yue was also a bit stunned, but in a short while, he curled his lips in disdain, and said lightly: "Dress up well, and you will look like a woman."

Chu Qiao retorted coldly, "You are quite skilled in this technique."

Zhuge Yue was taken aback for a moment, and only snorted coldly without retorting. Then he threw away the gauze silk scarf of the same color that he had prepared in his hand. After picking and choosing for a long time, he finally took out a thick square scarf that could almost be used as a sock. A few times, it hung on the small crown on Chu Qiao's forehead, completely covering Chu Qiao's face.