Qin Yi looked up at Zhao Qingjue.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, he saw a color unique to Qi Yingzhi on Zhao Qingjue’s face.

The expression was in a moment of trance.

"What's unwilling to give up?" Qin Yi asked.

"Of course I'm unwilling to be just a toy on others' palms." Zhao Qingjue said with a smile.

The smile at this moment is no longer as full of maternal tenderness as before, but has a unique awe.

"I have also read books, have some knowledge and some abilities."

"Yourself-asking is not worse than others."

"But others can only see my appearance."

"But I just feel that everything about me is obtained based on my appearance."

Zhao Qingjue raised his head: "How unfair is this?"

"So, what's that?" Qin Yi asked.

"So I'm going to do things with my ability, not by this face."

"I certainly like this face very much, and it really makes me very cheap. This beautiful face will give me quite a bit of convenience in all times in the past and future."

"But what I hope more is that what I get is not simply based on this face, but on my ability and my wisdom."

Zhao Qingjue said, laughing: "It's like calling Young Master Qin to remember my name."

"I think Young Master Qin probably remembered my name because of my face, right?"

"This... is indeed." Qin Yi nodded: "You are indeed very beautiful, but in front of Ying Zhi, it's nothing."

"It is actually no practical benefit for me to ask Young Master Qin to remember my name."

"But it is very important!" Zhao Qingjue said: "It is even more important than most interests."

"For me, that's true."

"Miss Yu Qi, there may not be much difference." Zhao Qingjue's lips raised a little curl with pride: "So Young Master Qin, do you know now?"

"I probably got it." Qin Yi was a little distressed: "Can I make up for it?"

"Of course it's OK." Zhao Qingjue nodded: "Young Master Qin stole the opportunity of Miss Qi to use his abilities to seek benefits for him, which made Miss Qi unhappy."

"If you want to make up for it, you can make up for it with the same thing."

"For example, let's make a match to create a condition for Miss Qi to use her wisdom and abilities."

"I think that no matter whether it succeeds or fails, Miss Qi will definitely thank Master Qin."

"That's right." Qin Yi nodded: "Then I understand."

He said, and stood up: "Select the food, keep it in my account as usual."

As he said that, Qin Yi patted Chu Tianshu on the shoulder: "The dishes here are foreign dishes, and you must have never eaten them before."

"I'll go first, you can eat here."

"Young Master Qin..." Chu Tianshu was about to stand up, but Qin Yi held it down: "Don't get up, I didn't treat you to a meal for no reason."

"I came here today to take advantage of you. Without you, I would not be able to come to help Ying Zhi. Although I backfired, I always took advantage of you."

"So this meal is considered to compensate you."

"A meal is definitely not enough. You cheated on me before, and this sum plus this meal makes our grudges disappear."

"In addition, you are around Seventeen. We will deal with each other in the future, and I will use you in the future, so there is another meaning for this meal."

"I will often invite you to dinner in the future. Please pay attention to Ying Zhi and inquire about her."

"So you can eat this meal with confidence."

"Thank you, Young Master Qin." Chu Tianshu did not try to get up again.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your advice." Qin Yi thanked Zhao Qingjue.

Zhao Qingjue sat on the chair and quietly drank the juice.

"I'll say goodbye first." Qin Yi hurriedly left.

Chu Tianshu looked down.

In front of the palace gate, the person Cui He brought was still kneeling.

This group of people may have ideals.

But kneel down and give it to others to make a decision in a low manner.

Oh.

He poured a cup of tea.

Turning his head, he found a pair of bright eyes staring at him.

"Are you from Prince Chen's mansion?"

Chu Tianshu nodded: "I am a slave in Prince Chen's mansion."

"Do you remember my name?" Zhao Qingjue asked.

"Zhao Qingjue."

"The clear light reflects the moon, the lonely cold shadow."

Zhao Qingjue's expression suddenly became gentle: "You don't look like a slave at all."

"Everything or not, you have to serve others." Chu Tianshu smiled.

Zhao Qingjue shook his head: "What I am talking about is not your current situation."

"It is a fact that you want to serve others, because you are now a slave to the Chen Mansion."

"But in your state, you are so proud."

"This is definitely not like a domestic slave."

"Those who are proud of themselves as masters are usually idiots who are slaves who regard themselves as masters in their minds."

"You are not stupid at all, and you are more sober than most people."

"You know what you are better than the young master Qin who left before."

"A proud person who becomes a slave will often be ashamed to be unable to raise his head."

"I'm afraid that I will be seen as a slave and as a servant."

"Especially... I'm afraid of being seen by a beautiful woman like me."

"Is it really good for you to boast like this?" Chu Tianshu didn't mind Zhao Qingjue's analysis of himself at all.

Zhao Qingjue covered his mouth: "I like to show my wisdom like this."

"And I think you may be smarter than Young Master Qin and better understand other people's wisdom."

"You are indeed smart." Chu Tianshu sighed: "It may not be safe to show yourself too much."

"Where is unsafe?" Zhao Qingjue sneered: "Are you unsafe? Could it be that you want to insult me?"

"I don't have this idea." Chu Tianshu shook his head.

"Actually, if you have this idea, it will make me happier."

"Then the teacher Zhao is better not to be happy." Chu Tianshu shook his head: "I don't have this idea."

"You seem to look down on the group of people who are kneeling?"

"No, absolutely not." Chu Tianshu immediately denied.

Zhao Qingjue stood up, his slim and tall figure stood on the railing, the breeze blew his hair in his ears, gentle and quiet.

"It is normal to look down on them." Zhao Qingjue smiled brightly: "This group of people really did not show anything worthy of respect and respect."

Regardless of whether Chu Tianshu could look down on these people or not, Zhao Qingjue looked down on them anyway.

"Boy, what are your name?" Zhao Qingjue asked.

"Chu Tianshu." Chu Tianshu replied.

He doesn't understand women.

I don't know what this woman wants to do.

"Chu Tianshu?"

"The name is so weird." Zhao Qingjue smiled: "I don't think you will always be someone else's slave."

"I live at No. 26, Yangping Street."

"When you don't become a servant in the future, you can go find me and I'll invite you to have a drink."

"What then?" Chu Tianshu asked.

"Then?" Zhao Qingjue thought for a while: "If you can really come to me, it will prove that I have seen the right person again."

"I want to see you again, and that's why."

"So this may only be a good thing to me that is worth being happy about."

“There will be no follow-up.”

"How, are you going to come?"
Chapter completed!