C6 (1/2)
”Retreat!” Qiao Liangjiao waved her hand, and the three of them quickly withdrew, leaving the courtyard before the soldiers arrived.
Fortunately, he promised the little guy tomorrow night. Otherwise, the little guy wouldn't know how to cry.
Qiao Liangjiao was confident that no one would be able to recognize her. However, the three people following behind her in the Imperial City had outstanding appearances, and their rate of appearance was high, making it difficult for people to not recognize them.
As a result, a few people caressed the light muslin, passing by on the small path while keeping a low profile.
The youth in white, who had just come out of the teahouse, looked at the group of people as they walked over. The woman in the lead … Seems somewhat familiar?
He knocked his head, but couldn't think of anything. He only felt that the woman's delicate fragrance when she passed by was exceptionally familiar. It was … Where have I seen it?
”Xiao Rong, what are you looking at?” The man in black patted his shoulder.
Xiao Rong smiled faintly. His facial features were picturesque, and he gave off an indescribably refined air. ”It's nothing.”
Just as Qiao Liangjiao returned to her own pavilion, she opened her mouth and didn't close it.
The one rolling around in her bedroom, wasn't it the Seventh Prince who had just disappeared?
”You're back!” The man on the ground coughed and stood up. He ran over and hugged her arm. With an indescribable intimacy, he said, ”I've missed you.”
Qiao Liangjiao: ”…”
Did he take any medicine?
Pai Di, who had followed in, was also stunned. The proud and aloof Seventh Prince was actually following his young mistress … Acting like a spoiled child?
Terrifying!
”What's wrong with you? Aren't you happy to see them? ” She was holding Qiao Liangjiao's little finger as she shook it. Suddenly, she said, ”I woke up from my sleep and realized that I've grown taller. Look, I'm so much taller than you!”
”…”
Qiao Liangjiao quickly calmed down. She pulled away from his hands and said with an indescribable tone, ”I'm afraid Seventh Prince has recognized the wrong person.”
”How is this possible!” The magnetic voice rose in disbelief, steam quickly filling her pretty eyes. It seemed like she was about to cry.
Heavens...
Qiao Liangjiao held her forehead and could only first comfort her: ”Don't cry! Seventh Prince, I was wrong. ”
Unexpectedly, after hearing what was said, she became even more unhappy. With a sniff of her nose, two streams of tears flowed down her face. ”Who is the Seventh Prince?” Is he cuter than me? ”
”…”
Is this guy retarded?
The one with the intermittent seizure?