Sir? It seemed that the girl knew nothing about her identity.
Gu Xijiu slightly nodded her head and inquired with a manly voice, "Where’s this place?"
"Sir, this is Fucang Palace. And this is the guest room that the celestial master had specially prepared for you." The voice of the girl was cleared.
Fucang Palace?!
The old nest of that pervert, Celestial Master Zuo?!
Gu Xijiu repeated the sentence, "Specially prepared for me?"
"Yes, sir. Celestial master had carried you down the wagon himself and ordered people to decorate this place according to your preferred style before he put you here. Look around sir, do you like it?"
The corners of Gu Xijiu’s lips slightly curved upwards!
The style that she liked? When did she start to like this kind of interior decoration?
She inadvertently lowered her head and saw her robe, hence, she understood!
The decoration was similar to her robe, which was very sparkling, like an upstart…
