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Chapter 232: Mutation, Found Her


Wen Renqian absolutely didn't want to say anything.

She also knew Bai Shengluo's doubts, but there was nothing she could do about it.

She was born out of tune, probably because she never lived a normal life.

No father's love, no mother's love.

The only thing left in life is to live well.

So she left everything to her own will, always feeling that since Wu Chi could go from eating people's hearts to eating vegetables, why couldn't she resolve the grudges from so many years ago?

If there was nothing about ghosts before, then there is her now, right?

Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes and showed a bright smile, as if the ice in her eyes had melted.

She was very amazing: "Sheng Luo, you don't have to worry, he is my relative now, and he will be in the future too."

The brilliance that bloomed from her at that moment was something that no one could refuse.

Ouyang Junnuo was startled.

According to his businessman's principles, every decision Wenren Qianjue made was stupid.

At every step, she made the wrong choice.

Not to mention, as long as she obeyed According to the emperor's intention, she is now the seventh prince's concubine, the most noble status in the world.

The envy, jealousy and hatred of countless women, even the queen had to give her three points But she didn't do that What's even more confusing is that, watching her make every decision, he can't help but care about this inconspicuous woman more and more day by day, living such a willful and reckless life.

"Eat yours."

Baili Suye raised her hand gracefully and pressed the back of Wenren Qianjue's head from behind, interrupting her sunny smile.

Such a rude action, performed by His Highness Seventh Prince, looks so good.

Wenren Qianjue lowered her head in an instant, her face almost being pushed into the rice bowl by this pervert.

Just when she raised her eyes and wanted to speak, she heard an excited shout: "There is something delicious."

You don’t need to look back to know that there is no delusion.

Ever since he started eating normal people's food, he became extremely passionate about "eating".

It seems like nothing can stop it He rushed to the table quickly, not caring about what other people were doing.

The young man had already sat down happily, and with one chopstick he grabbed the delicious food and ate it very fast.

Everyone was stunned.

Finally, Bai Shengluo remembered to ask: "Are you?"

"My name is Shameless."

The young man has red lips and white teeth, his skin is as white and tender as tofu, he has long arms and legs, and a slim body.

He is already a stunningly handsome boy.

I just don’t know whose family is so uneducated.

Wenren Qianjue covered her face helplessly, and then rubbed the young man's broken hair: "Guiling, the name I gave him is Wuchi, not shameless."

Subao Pei Yuange can swallow a whole egg in his mouth.

He is such a ghost.

Who are you kidding?

This damn guy is the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

"Hehe, yes, that's what Wu Chi is."

The young man waved his chopsticks and tilted his head with a smile, his obsidian eyes shining with brilliance, clear and pure.

A smile reveals a mouthful of white teeth.

Wenren Qianjue didn't want to say anything anymore.

Raising a child so stupidly can only be her failure.

"Gui Ling Wu Chi" Bai Shengluo murmured faintly.

He never imagined that the legendary monster with extremely ferocious nature would actually have such a handsome face that is harmless to humans and animals, and he would giggle like a puppy.

They eat at the same table.

At this moment, Wu Chi frowned, put down the bowl and chopsticks neatly, and looked at Bai Shengluo: "Hey, what's your name?"

There were many people at the table, but he only asked Bai Shengluo.

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Bai Shengluo stared and said his name: "Bai Shengluo."

Wu Chi didn't even eat anymore.

For the first time in his life, he looked serious.

He slowly pressed the edge of the table and stood up.

His deep eyes were covered by thick eyelashes, and it was impossible to tell what color they were.

He just whispered: "I am familiar with the smell of you, we have seen it before, right?"

When he was young, Bai Shengluo, as the strongest blood of this generation of the Bai family, had indeed seen Wu Chi as a baby.

However, the purpose of playing for a few days was to suppress Wu Chi under the seal of darkness again.

The surrounding atmosphere solidified instantly.

Wenren Qianjue pressed her hand on her ancient sword.

No matter what, she would not let these two people fight in front of her.

Among the tense atmosphere, Baili Suye was the only one who was particularly calm, still holding the chopsticks in his hands gracefully to pick up the food, just like a nobleman.

Bai Shengluo looked at Wu Chi without any doubts and said directly: "Yes, we met when we were children."

Wu Chi raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's get to know each other.

You said I don't even have any friends.

Qian Jue is so strict.

It's annoying to death.

What did we play when we were kids?

" Bai Shengluo: I spent a long time just to strike up a conversation No wonder His Highness Seventh Prince was so calm.

He probably didn't detect any evil aura from Wu Chi's body.

"You really don't want to work in your little tavern, do you?"

Suddenly, a voice came, mixed with all kinds of impatient noises.

Before I knew it, someone seemed to be fighting outside.

Wenren Qianjue stared at him, greeted everyone to eat, and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Ye Qinfeng was the only one standing in the backyard.

His pale eyes did not see any fluctuations, and he said to the outside: "There is someone outside who wants peaches.

The old man said no, but that person has a good nose and smells the smell here."

The last few jars of peach wine were all used by Wenren Qianjue to entertain friends, so there was no reason for them to be given to outsiders.

"This is why I came to a shabby restaurant like yours.

Sooner or later, they will become obscene.

You have business but don't make money, you bastard, you know that?"

The men outside yelled louder and louder.

The old man could only apologize: "Guest, there really is no peach wine here.

What you smell is our boss's wine.

It is not for sale."

Wenren Qianjue opened the curtain a little, and then saw the situation outside through the gap.

A tall and handsome man was dressed in luxurious clothes.

He seemed to have never been rejected by anyone.

He was resentful.

He rushed up and grabbed the old man's clothes and lifted him up: "You don't make money in business, you bastard.

Do you know that you know?"

The old man was getting older, and he really didn't want to cause conflicts with others, so he kept nodding with the mentality of saying "I know, I know."

It's a pity that the man still didn't know whether to live or die: "Haha, let me tell you, don't say that your boss's wine is not sold, even your boss's people have to sell it as long as I want it."

The big man was very angry.

There was still no trace of the person he was looking for recently.

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He didn’t know where he was hiding.

The prince's words have made it clear that if he can't find that person again, he will be killed.

With the mentality of breaking the jar, I passed by a tavern and heard someone say that the peach wine was good.

I wanted to come in and try it out, but I didn't expect that there was nothing there, and all the anger I had suppressed came out.

Wenren Qianjue's eyes were cold, as if they were filled with endless broken ice, and she said to Ye Qinfeng, "Go and tell him."

Ye Qinfeng nodded, walked out, and touched the big man's shoulder casually.

The big man immediately felt his hands were sore, and couldn't help but let go of the old man: "Who are you?"

Seeing that Ye Qinfeng was elegant and elegant, like a scholar, he became rude again.

"My boss girl asked you to come in."

Ye Qinfeng's voice did not rise and fall, and he would not answer his questions.

The big man thought that the owner of the little tavern was afraid, so he immediately said with great arrogance: