Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Gu Ruojiao's attitude and reaction were very cold.

Qiu Sang couldn't figure out whether what she said was too cryptic, so Gu Ruojiao didn't understand, or she understood and deliberately pretended not to understand.

Either way, her reaction was different from what she expected.

Qiu Sang began to lose her composure, and said directly: "Don't think that Dongling Hou Shizi is sincere to you. You know that although he often looks for you, he will fall into my arms as soon as he turns around."

She turned her head deliberately as she spoke, revealing the marks on her neck: "See, this is what he left behind. Not only here, but there are marks left by him all over my body, which shows that he doesn't care about you at all."

Gu Ruojiao didn't expect her to be proud of it, her eyes widened slightly in shock from her words.

Then he tilted his head and waved his hands again, indicating that he didn't really care.

It's just that this action, in Qiu Sang's eyes, was meant to forcibly win respect.

Don't think she didn't see the surprise in her eyes just now!

Qiu Sang began to feel complacent: "You don't practice the guzheng, but you read the script here, don't you think that the son of the world will ask Sun Fengluan to arrange you to play on the night of the state banquet?"

Gu Ruojiao nodded.

——That’s really the case, why are you so smart.

Qiu Sang laughed mockingly: "That's just his rhetoric to coax you. I'm the one who can perform in front of His Majesty and all the ministers on the night of the state banquet."

Gu Ruojiao shook her head, and told her kindly: He lied to you.

——Don't believe what the scumbag says!

Qiu Sang couldn't read lips, but she could understand her shaking her head.

I felt that she was just holding on so as not to show timidity.

He proudly raised his chin and stared at Gu Ruojiao: "He made an agreement with Sun Fengluan in front of me. How about you, did he tell Sun Fengluan in person?"

This is not true, so Gu Ruojiao shook her head honestly.

Qiu Sang was even more arrogant, as if she had already trampled Gu Ruojiao under her feet, full of pride.

She reached out to hold the teacup, but purposely didn't hold it steady.

The tea soaked the notebook on the low table.

Qiu Sang said sorry lightly, with a condescending demeanor and tone.

Gu Ruojiao brushed off the water stains with some displeasure, and began to think about whether it would make her look too cruel if she slapped her with a storybook.

After all, Xie Rongxuan is on his way here.

I heard Qiu Sang say: "Sun Fengluan is really making a fuss, I think he is just cowardly. As for you, a deaf and dumb musician, even if those high-ranking officials occasionally favor you, it's just a novelty. Take it seriously."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a strand of Gu Ruojiao's hair, and looked down at her condescendingly: "Otherwise, you wouldn't be disgusted by that Xie Rongxuan."

After the words fell, a cold smile resounded in the corridor.

"Oh? I don't know that I despise her."

As the words fell, the handsome and handsome man had already walked towards them slowly.

Qiu Sang's face changed suddenly, and she leaned forward without daring to raise her head.

Pressing his voice in horror: "See, I've met Mr. Shoufu."

In a moment, a pair of black embroidered gold boots appeared in her sight.

Xie Rongxuan didn't even look at her, and didn't even let her get up, just passed her and walked straight to Gu Ruojiao's side.

The little musician didn't seem very happy, her plump lips were pursed slightly.

Holding up the wet notebook, she felt aggrieved, as if she had been bullied.

Also, if you can't hear and can't speak, how can you not be bullied.

"Don't be annoyed." He stroked her cheek, "I'll vent your anger on you."

All the blood on Qiu Sang's face, who was bent at the knees, faded away.