Chapter 445 Shi Liang ask for help!

In the room, Yan Ruoyu was looking at Chu Ci with a charming look.

“I wonder if the son likes mother and daughter? Or does he like sisters?”

Chu Ci, “···”

How should I answer this?

Especially Leng Ruxue is still staring at herself with cold eyes.

“cough!”

Chu Ci coughed lightly, “I don’t care what your relationship is with Honglian, I just hope you don’t have two hearts, otherwise…”

Chu Ci’s eyes were cold, and he didn’t continue to speak.

Yan Ruoyu said with an aggrieved expression, “The son has misunderstood.”

“The concubine really just wants to serve the son!”

Yan Ruoyu’s words moved Chu Ci’s heart.

Will she be her own succubus maid?

However, Yan Ruoyu’s current appearance is far from the succubus maid in Chuci’s mind.

“What is the son thinking?”

Seeing Chu Ci became silent, Yan Ruoyu couldn’t help asking.

Chu Ci waved his hand and said in a deep voice, “I will give you a task!”

Yan Ruoyu’s eyes lit up, “Master, please say, my concubine must do my best to complete the task!”

“In the next period of time, you have to get in touch with Princess Xian, and it is best to get more news about King Xian from her!”

Chu Ci looked at Yan Ruoyu and said in a deep voice, “Especially the reason why Xianwang’s temperament has changed in the past five years!”

Yan Ruoyu nodded when he heard the words, and said, “I understand!”

“You won’t let the son down.”

Chu Ci stood up and said, “I’ll leave this to you. It’s best not to let King Xian notice it.”

“The concubine understands.”

Yan Ruoyu looked at Chu Ci with a bewitching look, “Don’t you stay here?”

“No!”

Chuci was stunned, leaving a word, and then left the room.

“Ah!”

Yan Ruoyu watched Chu Ci’s back disappear, and a chuckle appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“The son’s heart is moved!”

In the room where Chuci lived, the sound of shaking the bed rang all night.

Leng Ruxue stayed up all night, sweating a lot for Chuci.

In the early morning of the next day, Di Gongming and the drunk Taoist were eating breakfast in the lobby on the first floor.

Chuci and Leng Ruxue came one after another late.

“Um?”

“Don’t call me even if you eat it?”

Chu Ci sat on the opposite side of the drunk Taoist, picked up a bun on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

After working all night, I was really tired.

The drunk Taoist glanced at Chu Ci, curled his lips slightly and did not answer.

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and asked, “Dao Chang is sick?”

The drunk Taoist stared.

“Smelly boy! Poor Dao is in good health!”

“What did you mean by that long?”

“It’s not interesting, I just don’t want to talk to you.”

A smile appeared on Chu Ci’s face when he heard the words, “Oh, Dao Chief, this is the wrong medicine? It was not pleasing to my eyes early in the morning.”

The drunk Taoist glanced at Chu Ci with a bitter expression, and complained in a low voice, “The poor room is under the room you live in.”

“The creaking sound rang all night last night, and Pan Dao didn’t sleep all night!”

“Smelly boy! Wouldn’t you put a mute symbol in the room?!”

Chuci’s expression froze, and at the same time, Yu Guang saw the reddish earlobe of Leng Ruxue sitting beside him.

Huh!

Chu Ci picked up a bun and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the drunk Taoist.

“Dao Master, eat your buns!”

The drunk Taoist was choked by Chu Ci and rolled his eyes, and it took a long time before he swallowed the bun in his mouth.

“Ahem…”

“Smelly boy! You want to choke the old way!”

Chu Ci pushed the porridge bowl in front of him to the drunk Taoist, and said with a smile, “Dao Master, you have some porridge, it’s smooth.”

The drunk Taoist glared at Chu Ci before taking a sip of the porridge.

Guru!

“Suck! It’s hot!”

The drunk Taoist was scalded by the hot porridge, sticking out his tongue and panting.

Putting down the porridge bowl, he opened his mouth and cursed with staring eyes.

“I’m looking for Master Chu!”

“You let me in!”

At the entrance of Wangyue Tower, a voice attracted the attention of Chuci.

A thin boy wanted to break free from the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper and rushed into Wangyuelou.

“Shi Liang?”

Chuci was startled, but he didn’t expect Shi Liang to break into Wangyue Tower.

“Treasurer, let him in!”

Hearing the voice of Chu Ci, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped aside and let Shi Liang walk into Wangyue Tower.

When Shi Liang saw Chuci, a ray of hope lit up in his eyes, and he ran over quickly.

thump!

Rushing to the front, Shi Liang knelt down in front of Chu Ci.

“Master Chu, please help me!”