C295 (2/2)

Luo Lingwei desperately wanted to find a hole to hide in. ”Close the door!” Close the door! ” In any case, Weiwei was the domineering CEO with the Green Bamboo Medallion. If others were to see this, they would definitely not be able to keep up with the martial arts world.

Night's Lianhe lover's eyes were wide open while his fan's filter was especially thick. He felt that Luo Lingwei was extremely adorable. With a smile on his face, he clenched his fists and cleared his throat, telling others to close the door again.

”Just wait on her in the room, wait on her to change her clothes.”

The crazy girl was not familiar with anything other than simple clothing. She would just randomly put it on. Although it was simple and beautiful, many clothing straps were wrong. Don't think that he did not know that Whitey would carefully choose and organize the clothes bit by bit every morning.

Luo Lingwei also knew that she would not tie the knot. She was so clumsy that she wanted to go back and rebuild it. Mysterious Kingdom's clothes were truly too difficult to wear. The ancient clothes that she had come in contact with on the stage were not like this. Culture was different, so she really wasn't.

The original owner had lived like a madman for more than ten years, having a decent piece of clothing was already pretty good, who would care about whether or not it was right or wrong.

System: ”Oh, oh, oh. Weiwei and Your Highness...”

For the first time ever, the unruly System did not use mechanical sound to recommend products, mimicking eating melon seeds while watching the show.

”Shut up!” Luo Lingwei was on fire. This was a normal interaction, but after the fragrance of the cliff and the system, no matter how you looked at it, there seemed to be a car driving past. In broad daylight, she was a good successor to the core values of socialism.

Even though the Kingdom of Xuan was not a socialist country. After all, he was the one who set it up. Even if he were to die, he would have to fill up the hole that he had dug.

Ye Lianhe's warm palm followed behind Luo Lingwei as they caressed her back as if stroking a kitten. The smile on Luo Lingwei's face when she was being harassed couldn't break out; it was as stiff as hanging a piece of paper.

Yaoxiang looked at Luo Lingwei with a face that alternated between dark and clear. She stayed hidden in the small blanket, unwilling to come out. He didn't know what to say, so he just turned around and walked around the house, looking around. This time, he really did see a problem …

”Ai!” So there are so many flowers in the palace? ” When she walked up to the window, she saw that the floor, which should have been empty, had suddenly been filled with flowers.

At night, Lian He never cared about the surrounding environment, and Luo Lingwei didn't like the wind and the moon to help with the flowers and plants. Normally, the Royal Mansion didn't even have a few flower pots, let alone a few flowers. Not so much a flower as a leaf. The emerald green leaves hide a few milky white flowers, the flower heart is light blue. It was like a light twilight, a light layer.

”Flowers?” Luo Lingwei was busy struggling with Night Lianhe when she suddenly heard that there were several pots of flowers outside the window.

He was also surprised for a moment.

She was carried all the way in by Night Walker, unconscious, without even having the eye to see what was in the yard.

”Flower!” What flower? ” Were the maidservants purposely setting them up? Luo Lingwei's head was full of fog.

Fragrance opened the window and used her chin to support herself as she came in. Her white fingers gently caressed the light blue petals.

”What flower is this?” Luo Lingwei did not delay any longer. She simply pushed open Ye Lianhe's disorderly hand and quickly changed into a new set of clothes to take a look.

If one looked closely at Little Flower, one would see that she was a bit fat and fleshy. The adorable Luo Lingwei subconsciously wanted to touch it.

The fragrance of the cliff suddenly slapped away Luo Lingwei's outstretched hand. With a cold winter wind in her eyes, she said: ”You can't touch this thing!”