Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

Qi Qingyao felt an unusually unpleasant smell at the end of her nose, which made her nose itchy, and after a sneeze, she woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, her eyes were stimulated by the strong light, and she couldn't help closing her eyes for a while to adapt.

After opening her eyes again, she found that it was the bed curtain. She sat up and found that the clothes on her body were intact. Following closely, without turning her head, she felt a strong gaze sweeping over from not far away, and Qi Qingyao turned stiffly neck.

This is a very solemn and luxurious room, with quaint sculptures and vases of very special colors everywhere.

It looks like it's worth the money.

There is a very long table in the room, the table is painted black and gold.

On three sides of the table sat three men wearing silver masks.

Qi Qingyao was taken aback.

Quickly got out of bed, stood on the ground, looked over there, and said with a little doubt.

"How many of you are..."

Before the words fell, the three people wearing silver masks introduced each other.

"I am the head of Wenchun Hall. Shan Qianjue."

"I am the Pavilion Master of the Zhaixing Pavilion. Feng Wushe."

"I am the pavilion master of the Wangyue Pavilion. Sandalwood Butterfly."

"Ghost, ghost building..."

Qi Qingyao couldn't help being stunned.

When she was talking, she felt her face was a bit comfortable. She touched her face subconsciously, and found that the human skin mask had already been removed.

Worth mentioning.

The other party has already confirmed her identity.

She didn't doubt the identities of these people at all, because not long after that person left in the morning, a woman in black mysteriously arrived, claiming to be someone from the Zhaixing Pavilion...to help her out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Now seeing these three bosses in the ghost building, it is also very reasonable!

Qi Qingyao didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he ran over quickly and sat on the back side of the table, and then he introduced himself a little nervously and awkwardly.

"Hi, hello. My name is Qi Qingyao."

The three people on the opposite side looked at her silently.

As if observing.

Qi Qingyao knew who she was facing. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, she coughed lightly, picked up the teapot on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, drank it all, and then licked it. Licking his lips, he said.

"I don't know that the great gods have taken me captive, do you have any advice?"

"Teach me?" Shan Qianjue chewed on the word and turned to look at Jiang Yegan.

Jiang Yegan's voice was very low, and he said in a deep voice, "Wen Chuntang can help you with your matters."

"But I didn't ask you to help me." Qi Qingyao shrugged and smiled shamelessly, "You guys specially let me know that you want to help me, what is your intention? In other words, what do you want from me. Miss me What price to pay."

Shan Qianjue said coldly: "Why do you think you have what we want?"

Qi Qingyao paused, poured tea again, and said, "Huh? Is there really something you want on me?"

"..."

Shan Qianjue was silent for a while, and said, "I like talking to smart people."

Qi Qingyao said calmly, "I hate idiots too."

Shan Qianjue glanced at Jiang Yegan again.

Jiang Yegan ignored him.

Sandalwood Butterfly did not dare to make a sound from beginning to end.

You know, he had just parted with this woman, so it would be bad if his identity was discovered.

"We really hit it off." Qi Qingyao stood up, rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly: "Ming people don't speak dark words. Your ghost building specially asked people to let me know and said they could help me. I think your purpose Absolutely not going to help me, and there is something that needs my help, right?"

Shan Qianjue: "I don't need your help."

Qi Qingyao was puzzled: "Then you..."

Shan Qianjue said very forcefully: "We want to help Miss Qi, if we are still so entangled in who will help. Ah Er, see off the guests."

"Wait, wait!" Qi Qingyao waved his hands quickly.