Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1136 - 1135 Qingcheng

Fu Ning’s eyes widened the mont she opened the door.

"Mi-Miss, he... he..."

"What about him?" Chu Qianli looked up, and in the next mont, she clearly saw the figure standing by the door.

A flash of astonishnt swept across her eyes.

Having seen so many extraordinarily beautiful n, the fact that she was still stunned now ant that this man was of another extraordinary kind.

But he was timid.

Always bowing his head, afraid to et their gazes.

He also seed uncomfortable with people looking at his face, instinctively trying to turn aside and block it.

It did not seem like an act; it was genuine discomfort and resistance.

Chu Qianli’s gaze fell on Fu Ning.

This girl, staring blankly, still unable to snap out of it.

She coughed lightly, but Fu Ning had no response.

She coughed loudly twice, and still, Fu Ning did not react.

Chu Qianli said helplessly, "Do you intend to devour him whole?"

"Mi-Miss, what are you talking... about?" Fu Ning’s eyes were still firmly fixed on the man’s face.

There are millions of beautiful n, but the one right now has struck right at Fu Ning’s heart!

Chu Qianli realized she couldn’t communicate with her anymore, this girl!

She could only change direction: "Co in."

The man was still dressed in light gray clothes, the attire of a servant.

But on him, it bore a different style; his deanor was nothing like a servant’s.

Even if timid, he resembled a noble Prince.

A lancholic Prince.

Now the lancholic Prince passed by Fu Ning and walked in, not approaching, but standing far in the corner, waiting for Chu Qianli’s orders.

"Do you really want to stay by my side?"

Chu Qianli glanced at him leisurely, her initial astonishnt put away: "What can you do?"

"Miss, he can’t speak!" Fu Ning, worried Chu Qianli might bully him, imdiately ca over to intervene: "He’s new here, doesn’t understand anything yet, and hasn’t adapted to the environnt. Please let him rest for a few days."

"..." Chu Qianli was sowhat exasperated. It seed she had not brought back soone to work, but rather invited a lord to enjoy leisure?

"What am I to keep him for if he does not work?" Chu Qianli almost rolled her eyes at Fu Ning.

Fu Ning hurriedly said, "I didn’t say he shouldn’t work, just that he’s new here, he needs so ti to learn and adapt to the new environnt."

"Besides," Fu Ning continued, "Miss, we aren’t in short supply of workers here..."

"Not in short supply of workers, you an, I should let him go?" This ti Chu Qianli really wanted to roll her eyes.

What a classic case of favoritism!

Now in her eyes, is there only this incredibly handso man?

She was supposed to watch out for him, but under these circumstances, what’s there to guard? If she doesn’t voluntarily divulge all their secrets to him in one go, that’s already good enough!

Passion blinds, and oh how it digs graves.

"Miss, I will arrange work for him, okay?" Fu Ning quickly added with a smile.

She couldn’t afford to make the Miss angry; otherwise, what if the Miss really decided to send him away?

"And, what exactly is your na?" Fu Ning looked at the man.

The man, still ignoring her, looked at Chu Qianli.

Chu Qianli said helplessly, "You arrange it yourself, I need to rest now."

She stood up and walked towards the inner chamber.

Fu Ning hurriedly followed a few steps, glanced at the man, then at Chu Qianli: "Miss, he might... not even have a na, why don’t you rena him?"

Chu Qianli, too weary to bother, waved her hand offhandedly: "With looks like that, call him Qingcheng."

Fu Ning’s eyes lit up, imdiately turning to look at the man: "Alright! From now on, you will be called Qingcheng!"