Painting Is Worrisome

In the midst of this green mountain water, Hu Xiao's smell was trapped.

After being stunned for a while, Hu Xiao anxiously pushed Qin Shuo away. How could Qin Shuo be so unstable? Wasn't he extremely angry just now? Why did he play hooligan the moment there was a disagreement?

"What are you doing?"

Hu Xiao ruthlessly touched her lips. She really couldn't understand what kind of words she just said made Qin Shuo become so beastly. With such an unpredictable temper, it was no wonder people said that he was like a tiger accompanying his king.

"Hur hur, let's go. Go out."

Qin Shuo was currently in an extremely good mood, and did not bother about Hu Xiao's disrespectful behavior just now.

"Forget it, it's good that you've thought it through. But I've suddenly changed my mind, so just let me pretend to be a guard for a few more days. The empress is too bored, so she can only stay in the carriage all day."