Chapter 587: Today she is an ostrich (2/2)
So lying on the eaves, the earth spirit, the fire spirit, I believe, at this time are secretly lazy.
”Why did you appear so late last night?” Tu Lingmian asked in confusion.
Knowing that Tu Ling asked about Yang Yuhuan breaking into the main ovary, Fire Ling bit the straw, and smiled a little slyly. ”I'm not creating opportunities for the master and the little princess. It ’s easier to drive relationships. ”
Tu Ling gave him an expressionless look, ”What happened?”
Fire Ling smiled.
Kindly believe the interface, ”It's messed up.”
As soon as the words came down, Fire Spirit laughed even lower, and seemed to want to reduce his sense of existence.
”I do n’t know why the prince and the little princess look a little strange today. I really want to create opportunities for them, but unsatisfactory! I really knocked on the door late last night. ”Huo Ling sighed.
Over time, as the little princess grew up, and as the master ’s love for the little princess continued to increase, they already regarded the little princess as a serious hostess. Unfortunately, the master and the little The relationship between the two princesses seems to have remained as they were four or five years ago. However, some of the subordinates who watched the theater suffered. They wanted to see the master's side other than calmness and self-reliance, but unfortunately they did not.
”Let it be!” Tu Ling looked at the blue sky above her head and smiled. There was only a layer of window paper between the master and the little princess. There was no one else, let them run in slowly! They outsiders are useless in anxiety.
Xiao Xu was standing in the room at this moment, holding in his hand the mask left by the little guy in his room last night. Although she took it again today, he still recognized it as hers.
What happened to the little guy in his room last night? He even lost his mask.
Really, as she said, she only sent her drowsy back to the couch?
So those pictures in his memory are really only in his dream?
But the real touch ...
He never expected anyone else to enter his room and breach his defense.
However, if that person is a little guy, he can't help breathing.
For the little guy, does--
He closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
At this time, a voice came from outside.
He walked slowly to the windowsill and looked down.
I saw her in a red dress, standing generously under the mulberry tree, her face covered with a silver mask, and a black hair **** high, floating in the wind.
His hair was red, his lips were red and his teeth were white. This picture struck his eyes strongly.
He seemed to rarely see her from that angle.
After four or five years of training, she has exhausted her innocence and innocence, and is no longer slim. It was no longer five years ago, holding a towel to help him wipe his body and talking to himself, ”It seems to have picked up a trouble. The little girl in the mountain village is no longer the timid Miss Chu Jiajiu who stood in front of her when she met again.
He suddenly made a shocking discovery, his little fellow seemed to have grown up, and was no longer the little baby girl who would get tired and giggled in his arms. He wouldn't hold his arm, coquettishly for comfort.
This discovery left him a little dazed, overwhelmed, and even a little flustered.
There seems to be something different.
But there was still a layer of mist in front of him.
At this moment, there was a shadow in the corner of my eye.
It is the second lady of the Yang family, Yang Xiaohuan.
At this point she walked in front of the little guy and didn't know what was being said.
Xiao Xu's face suddenly felt a little unpleasant. Instead of analyzing the complicated thoughts in his heart now, he turned and went downstairs.