When Qingci saw the door open, she excitedly began to pat Jiang Zhili's shoulders.
"Xiao Li, we've both become rich! The prince has promoted us!"
Jiang Zhili only felt pain on her right shoulder from being hit by Qingci. She took a few steps back to avoid Qingci's palm attack.
"What promotion?" she asked, rubbing her shoulders.
Qingci's face was filled with excitement. "The prince has entrusted me with the management of the courtyard for his female relatives. You are even more powerful now. You have been directly promoted by the prince to be his personal servant. We will both have our own rooms from now on!"
Xiao Li is not only good-looking, but also very lucky. He has been working in the palace for so many years and has always been on duty. Xiao Li has only been here for a few days and he has been promoted. He is truly a lucky star!
Jiang Zhili's eyes lit up: "You said I will have my own room in the future?"
Qingci chuckled and said in an ambiguous tone, "Not only will you have your own room, you'll even have that beauty~"
If you have money, you can go and explore that ecstasy cave. It is really beautiful!
After saying that, Qingci sniffed again and felt that there was an indescribable faint scent on Jiang Zhili's body. It was not like the scent of powder when she passed by the brothel, but it was much better than that scent of powder.
Jiang Zhili didn't like Qingci's contact, so she took a few steps back to keep some distance.
Qingci's face was full of confusion. He moved closer to Jiang Zhili and found that there was indeed an indescribable fragrance.
Could it be that Xiaoli was burning incense behind his back?
Qingci teased: "People say that women's bodies are very fragrant and soft. I have never touched a woman, but I have touched many men, and they are smelly.
Xiao Li, why are you different from ordinary men? You actually have a certain fragrance on your body..."
Jiang Zhili rolled her eyes. Just as she was about to speak, she heard an extremely cold voice coming from the front.
"What are you doing?"
The voice was not only cold, but also seemed to carry a hint of gnashing teeth.
Jiang Zhili felt as if his tailbone was electrocuted, and a series of goose bumps appeared on his skin.
She subconsciously looked forward.
Bo Yan, dressed in white, was standing in front of an apricot tree. He was looking at her, the sinister look in his eyes almost pouring out...
[Bo Yan: Wuuuuuu... My wife is flirting with other men.
Qingci: Look at me courting death, dear audience, just give me a bookshelf and urge me to update~]
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