Chapter 3112 Shen Tianyu 512
Sheng Po's mind conjured up Gu Chuchu's sweet and innocent face.
He lowered his eyes slightly, a dull ache shooting through his chest.
He thought that love had hurt him since he was a child. He was too attached to his mother's love when he was young, and as a result, his mother abandoned him. He lived in the shadow of being abandoned by his mother for many years.
He later fell in love with Gu Chuchu, but still got hurt.
Seeing that he remained silent with a deep gaze, Bai Ji assumed he was unwilling and hurriedly said, "I'm not ugly."
Sheng Po lifted his eyelashes to look at her.
His eyes were so beautiful, shaped like long-petaled peach blossoms, watery, with slightly upturned corners. The black and white of his eyes were not clearly defined, giving him a hazy, dreamlike quality.
Bai Ji felt slightly tipsy, as if she had been drinking.
She raised her hand and gently removed the purple veil from her face, revealing a delicate little face that wasn't particularly sweet, but was very pretty.
She has a delicate, fair face full of collagen, big eyes, a narrow nose, and red lips. Her skin clings tightly to her bones, and her bone structure is slender and thin, with a hint of spoiled charm between her nose and lips.
He looked to be only around twenty years old.
Sheng Po felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
Bai Ji laughed and said, "Look, I'm not ugly. I actually have many suitors. I wear a veil to cover my face so as to avoid those annoying and irritating people."
There was a noticeable increase in her caution in her words.
Sheng Po had no interest in paying attention to her.
If it weren't for Gu Chuchu, he thought he would have been in the mood to pay attention to her.
After all, he had even considered taking advantage of a sickly young lady like Fu Yuqiu from Taiwan.
Bai Ji is secluded from the world and is a cultivator, making her clearly a better fit for him than the Fu family.
Sheng Po responded with an "Oh," and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
Bai Ji doesn't smoke, so naturally she doesn't have any cigarettes on her.
She quickly beckoned to the maid behind her, "Go, bring my father his cigarettes, the best ones."
The maidservant hurriedly ran to fetch the cigarettes.
This is so unusual; usually, it's others who fawn over this spoiled princess.
Now it's finally her turn to fawn over others.
It's all because Sheng Po is too handsome and charming, too alluring. Thinking this, the maid ran as fast as she could, wanting to quickly fetch some cigarettes so she could get a few more glances at Sheng Po.
The maidservant hurriedly brought over the cigarettes and lighter.
The cigarettes are top-quality cigars.
She handed the cigar to Sheng Po.
Sheng Po reached out and took it.
The maidservant pulled the trigger of the cigar lighter, bent forward, and lit it for him.
Sheng Po gently turned the cigar and let her light it.
The maid lit a cigar, but her eyes couldn't help glancing at his face. At eighteen or nineteen, she was at the age where her heart was fluttering and she loved to look at handsome men.
Bai Ji scolded, "How shameless! Your eyes are practically glued to Young Master Sheng's face!"
The maid blushed, hurriedly lowered her eyelids, and focused on lighting her cigarette, but her heart was pounding and her desire was stirring.
He lit a cigar, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and said, "I'm not a good person, little girl. You're too young. Don't judge a book by its cover."
The smoke sprayed onto Shirohime's face.
She usually hates smoke the most.
If someone blew smoke rings in her face like that, she could beat them half to death.
But right now, she just found the way Sheng Po smoked and exhaled smoke incredibly charming.
Bai Ji rested her chin on her hand, her elbow propped on the jade round table, and smiled charmingly, "Tell me, aren't you a good person?"
Sheng Po said, "You should know about the Ten Thousand Poisons Cult in the heart of Miao territory, right?"
Bai Ji's eyes flickered slightly. "So you're from a cult? No wonder."
Sheng Po took another puff of his cigar. "Scared?"
Bai Ji snorted, "Who's afraid?"
Sheng Po lowered his eyes and stared at the cigar in his hand. "My father and sister are dead, my eldest brother and several uncles have been arrested, so I'm considered a fugitive."
Bai Ji was taken aback at first, then suddenly clasped her hands together. "Perfect, you can stay here and cultivate with me, so you won't run around everywhere. Here, isolated from the world, I guarantee no one will be able to catch you."
She turned to warn the maid, "Don't tell my father and mother that he's a member of a cult. Just say he's a merchant from the capital who got lost and wandered into our palace."
The little maidservant quickly and obediently agreed.
Sheng Po recalled that he had advised Gu Chuchu in the same way back then.
But Gu Chuchu still liked him.
The same thing happened a second time. The same naive girl who only cared about his looks fell for him, wanting nothing in return but his face. But he no longer felt the same excitement and emotion he had felt before.
It turns out that a person's heart doesn't move randomly.
Bai Ji extended her right hand to Sheng Po, "Give me your ID card."
Sheng Po lifted his eyelids and exhaled another smoke ring. "Why should I give it to you?"
Bai Ji thought he was so cool; the way he blew smoke rings was wicked, charming, and mesmerizing.
She smiled sweetly, "I'm afraid you'll run away. Give me your ID card, and I'll untie Jing Hong's dragon-binding rope and release him. When you marry me, whatever they want, I'll give them."
"Is that so?" Sheng Po raised the corner of his lips slightly and said slowly, "Did I sell myself and make them rich?"
Bai Ji chuckled, "Then we won't give them to them. What do you want? I'll give it to you, as long as I have it."
Sheng Po narrowed his beautiful, long eyes slightly, as if to put the cigar in his hand into the ashtray on the table.
I haven't smoked this stuff in a while, it's a bit strong.
Bai Ji hurriedly handed him the ashtray.
Sheng Po slightly curled the corner of his right lip and placed the cigar in the ashtray.
In the past, when Gu Chuchu was chasing after him, he thought she was cute and that her pure affection was precious. But now, this young and beautiful princess's behavior made him think she was a simp.
Sure enough, people are different.
Sheng Po stood up. "I'm going to see Jing Hong. You don't mind, do you?"
Bai Ji was about to say she had no objection when she suddenly remembered something, "You haven't given me your ID card yet."
Sheng Po glanced at her sideways, his beautiful peach-blossom lips curling slightly as he slowly uttered three words, "Are you worthy?"
If it were someone else, they would naturally be beaten up.
After all, no one had ever dared to be so rude to Bai Ji.
But when it came to Sheng Po, Bai Ji thought he was so domineering. Such a handsome face, yet such a domineering personality.
Bai Ji said in a coquettish voice, "It's a bit unreasonable for me to send you to see Jing Hong without you doing anything. What will become of my reputation if word gets out?"
Sheng Po raised a thick eyebrow slightly. "Do you care about others, or do you care about me?"
That's what I said.
He completely captivated Bai Ji's heart.
She smiled slightly, then said, "Of course it's you."
The maid's face looked like she had swallowed a jar of seasonings, a mixture of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty flavors.
Sheng Po felt that Princess Bai Ji was somewhat of a masochist.
He hadn't even started using his charm yet; just a few glances and a few words, and she was already hooked.
He immediately felt bored, finding it utterly unchallenging.
He lifted his foot and walked forward without turning his head, commanding in a submissive tone, "Why aren't you leading the way?"
Bai Ji hurriedly followed him, playfully scolding, "You're so fierce."
But I liked it.
Having seen so many men fawning over her and grown tired of those timid, hesitant smiles trying to please her, she found it rare to encounter such a strong-willed man. Of course, the most important reason was his exceptionally handsome appearance.
Sheng Po strode forward.
But he knew in his heart that if it were Gu Chuchu, he wouldn't have been able to say a harsh word to her.












