Qu Fangge still acted like a good person and sent Chu Yunluo back to the Chu Mansion. Instead of leaving directly, he stayed in the room and lay down on the table beside her.
"Why don't you cry?"
Chu Yunluo was not in a good mood, but when he heard him say this, he wanted to laugh: "Why should I cry?"
Qu Fangge smiled and said: "I don't know, but I heard from them that girls always like to cry when they encounter things, especially emotional matters, and they will be fine after crying. They are very fickle."
Chu Yunluo smiled again: "Really? You see, I am also a fickle girl?"
Qu Fangge looked at her carefully, scrutinizing her eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly smiled with white teeth: "You are a good-looking girl."
He knows how to please girls better than Gu Moxiao.
Chu Yunluo felt a lot more relieved when he made such a fuss, so he threw him a bottle of medicine, which made him jump up and yell: "What's the matter with you, I praise you, you still want to poison me to death !"
With his toes, he knew that it couldn't be poison, but his exaggerated appearance really made people laugh.
Chu Yunluo was very pleased with his jokes: "If I want to poison you to death, is it still necessary? I can kill you countless times when you pick me up and go to and from the palace."
Qu Fangge couldn't help sighing: "I'm scared of who told you to be so fierce."
Chu Yunluo ignored him, but went to the bookshelf and took out a book to check. The red candle reflected her slender figure, which had an indescribable beauty.
For some reason, Qu Fangge suddenly felt pity for this little girl who had just been betrayed by her "sweetheart" from the bottom of her heart, and leaned over and said, "Seriously, what kind of hatred do you have with that concubine Ke? If she was your father's Aunt Erfang, I can still understand why you hate her, but she is the emperor's woman, and you have nothing to do with her, why do you hate her?"
He scratched his head: "Could it be that you also want to be the emperor's woman?"
Chu Yunluo glanced at him: "I'm not interested in that place, but I have a sworn feud with Concubine Ke."
To be precise, it was with Yong Ming'an, Song Ruochu and Ke Fei.
Sitting on the desk beside her, Qu Fangge thought for a while and said, "Actually, I have an idea, but I don't know if you can accept it, maybe it can help you avenge you."
Chu Yunluo was overjoyed, but then frowned again, because she guessed what Qu Fangge said.
"You want me to enter Jiangyun Pavilion?"
Qu Fangge was slightly startled: "How do you know?"
"What else can you think of."
Qu Fangge felt a little strange when she said this, and said unforgivingly: "You have skills, but it's not because you have been used by Gu Moxiao for so long."
After he finished speaking, he regretted it first, and when he was considering whether to apologize to Chu Yunluo, Chu Yunluo said: "But your method is not impossible, but I don't know what is going on at Jiangyun Pavilion Yes, I don¡¯t know anyone other than you, if I want to get in, I¡¯m afraid I have to go through you.¡±
She asked again: "Speaking of which, how did you get in in the first place?"
Qu Fangge said with a smile: "I told you earlier, I was adopted, and I have been a member of Jiangyun Pavilion since I was a child."
"It turns out that you are also a half-assed person." Chu Yunluo didn't save him any face. Seeing his handsome face distorted by anger, Chu Yunluo felt that his mood seemed to be much more cheerful, and asked casually: "Then you What have Yunge learned all these years?"
Qu Fangge didn't even think about it, so he replied: "Yi Rongshu, I have a title called Lord Thousand Faces, and I can also imitate other people's voices, just listen to it once." (Remember this website URL: www .hlnovel.com