How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

“When dawn comes, hire a carriage to tie you up in the carriage and take it with you.”

Qi Feng panicked, “I still have a mission …!”

“I can’t help you,” I said to her back. “Leave, Lian Qi, let’s go downstairs and eat.”

“Remember to bring me something to eat …!” She struggled and said, sitting in bed, hum! Don’t know your situation? I actually wanted to eat!

As soon as the door of the room was closed, I immediately asked Lian Qi— “How? How? How am I just offensive and aggressive?”

Before secretly vowing to show his side as a puppet boy in front of Lian Qi!

Lian Qi looked at me speechlessly, “You just do this in front of Qi Feng.”

“I hate it. It’s a whisper-oh! It splashed me cold water!”

“She also knows how to cooperate with you. It would be really awkward for me to listen to your lines …”

“Okay! Stop talking!” I covered my ears and didn’t want to listen to these! Just want to listen to praise me!

“Actually, you are good at yourself.”

“Do yourself …?” I whispered, “Would you be willing to be accepted?” Then she sat on the chair with one buttock and patted the table pretendingly-“Boss! Come with two glasses of butter beer!”

Today I just want to make myself more stubborn by the spirit of wine, no one wants to stop me!

“Three cups!”

Ahhh …?

With the sound, Sister Levy sat down exhaustedly on the table, with snowflakes on her shoulders and hair.

“I’ve explored, and there’s endless permafrost to the north, so I’m back …”

“Hard work …” I smiled weakly, this is a vain trip.

“Maybe Qi Feng is right, right, what about her?”

“She …” I twitched my lips awkwardly, and stopped talking.