Chapter 797: Retribution

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When Gu Qianxue and the dumb will exude delicious dishes that must be returned to the table, Gong Lingan is leaning lazily on the chair, looking at the file in his hand.
He lowered his eyes, his thick lashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and sprinkled some light and shadow on his cheeks.
His face was calm, but his thick eyebrows were frowned, as if thinking about something.
This is a side that Gu Qianxue has not seen. If it is put a few months ago, this scene will only be ridiculous. After all, in front of him is Nanyue Kingdom’s least learned prince.
I don't know if Gu Qianxue's movements were light or the person who was reviewing the file was too focused. The dishes were on the table for a long while. He didn't raise his head, but his thick eyebrows became tighter.
Gu Qianxue and the dumb stood there for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, "If you don't eat, the food will be cold."
For a long while, Gong Ling'an raised his head, but fixedly stared at Gu Qianxue.
Qian Xue was stunned, and reached out his hand to touch his face subconsciously, "Is there any problem?"
Gong Lingan slowly opened her eyebrow knot and closed the file on one side.
Gu Qianxue was busy watching.
I saw three words written on the dossier-Saint Girl Collection.
What do you mean?
The dumb face was respectful, without any doubt, Gu Qianxue concluded that the dumb knew the inside.
Gong Lingan began to dine, "What are you still standing for, sit down."
Gu Qianxue said, "No, I...not hungry."
Today, I’m really not hungry, because to find a way to signal, two of her many excuses are hungry, ordered the dumb to find food, turned around 玳林, ate two buns and a bun, Don't say hungry at this time, it's a little bit supportive
"Sit down too."
"..."
Helpless, can only sit down.
Fortunately, Gong Lingan seemed to be in a good mood today, and she didn't force her to eat, otherwise she really wanted to make homemade plum soup.
Gong Lingan's posture for dining was very elegant and slow, keeping her eyes down, wondering what to think about.
A meal ended in silence.
Seeing Gong Lingan finish his meal and wash his hands with a small golden basin from the dumb slave, Qian Xue narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hey, haven't you drink juice yet? Supplementing vitamin C can promote nutrient absorption."
Gu Qianxue was serious, suppressing the urge to laugh.
Gong Lingan took a deep look at Gu Qianxue and looked down at the orange juice.
Every meal has juice, Gong Ling'an was already used to it, so he took a sip.
Gu Qianxue peeped nervously, and she wished the man in front could squirt juice out.
It's a pity that Gong Lingan just drank quietly, his expression didn't change at all.
Disappointed... Very disappointed!
Yeah, he had a bad taste, and used the taste to tease people. Wasn’t he making a face at the blind man?
Gu Qianxue sighed deeply, then bowed his head helplessly.
Suddenly, I just felt dark in front of my eyes.
Gu Qianxue was about to raise his head, but his jaw was gripped fiercely and was suddenly lifted.
The next moment, the lips meet.
Gu Qianxue was dumbfounded because he was so shocked that he didn't know how to react except his eyes widened.
But it wasn't over yet, he pried open her mouth, and a sour rush in.
It's the juice from the raw orange.
The juice was sour and bitter, but she couldn't hide her shock.
He let go of her and turned out of the room. The red robe set off a small arc due to the action. If the waves on the surface of the water left only stunned Qian Xue.
Beside the door, the dumb man also opened his eyes in shock. His hands clasped his cheeks tightly, his face glowing red, and he even forgot to see the master.
Gu Qianxue fell in his chair, his face red and white and blue.
How is this going?
What does this represent? No... that guy really misses her?
Will her peach luck be too good?
What kind of peach blossom is this?
But at the same time, Gu Qianxue decided on another thing-or wait for the rescue honestly, don't do it! This time it was...this, what's next time I don't know yet? The man made the knife and I made the fish. If the other party really wanted to do something out of the ordinary, she couldn't think of any way to resist it.
Although as a modern person, a young girl who has accidentally become a footless girl does not have to hang herself to commit suicide, but still... try to protect herself.
The more she thinks that today's behavior is too risky, she shouldn't make any raw orange juice.
At this moment, the dumb man stepped forward secretly, his eyes blinked, and he seemed to discharge Gu Qianxue with a wink.
Qianxue fought two cold wars, "Yaya, what do you want to say?"
Dumb stretched out two hands and clenched into a fist, the thumb was a little bit like a small head, and the smile on his face was also very ambiguous.
Gu Qianxue was too lazy to analyze what this sign language meant. It was almost clear to think about it with your knees. "Don't make fun of me. Ya Ya, I will ask you, do you know what the collection of Saints that Gong Lingan just saw?"
The ambiguity on the face of the dumb suddenly froze, and then visible to the naked eye, his complexion slowly changed from red to white, and his head dropped slowly.
"What the is that?" Qian Xue was also nervous.
The mute raised his head, with guilt in his eyes, signifying with gestures-the master was afraid to... choose the saint.
Gu Qianxue didn't understand it at the beginning, and then understood that his heart was happy.
Yes, the Protestant Protestant needs to choose a saint after ascending the throne. The saint is selected from the outstanding women in the church, not only to be of the same age, but also to have outstanding appearance and superb poisoning skills. Because the saint not only has to become the right hand of the leader, but also to be a good helper.
Even if the leader does not marry the sage, the sage can’t resist the sly play of the leader, and it is even more important to have children for the leader.
"Gong Ling'an chooses a saint, which is a good thing." Gu Qianxue slaps happily.
The dumb instantly saw the ghost's expression and shouted angrily, "ahhhhh", and he was too lazy to even sign the language. He must use his voice to vent his dissatisfaction.
"You mean, if your master has a virgin, she won't like me anymore, will she?" Qian Xue asked with a smile.
The dumb nodded.
Qianxue is more proud, "it's better not to like it, we will both live in the future."
"..." Dumb, and then shouted "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!", but I don't know what to shout.
Gu Qianxue's expression suddenly changed, without the previous laughter, and his face was serious. "You have a tongue but you can't pronounce it. The tongue doesn't play a role in swallowing." The voice paused. "Ya Ya, you're honest Tell me, when have you been dumb since when you were young?"
Mentioning his own shortcomings, the dumb froze for a while, and then nodded with sadness.
Gu Qianxue narrowed her eyebrows and reached for a chopstick that no one had used. "Ya Ya, you open your mouth."
The dumb man was puzzled, but his obedient mouth opened.
Gu Qianxue gently poked the tongue of the dumb slave with chopsticks, but found that the tongue was soft and moderate in size, not stiff and swollen, and the possibility of wood tongue disease was avoided.
Because there was no silver needle, Gu Qianxue simply poked a few acupuncture points on the lower jaw's jaw with his fingers, but found that the response was good.
"It's neither a tongue disease nor a nervous system disease," Gu Qianxue murmured. "How can it be dumb?"