Chapter 347

"Go quickly. Anyway, we are so familiar. I don't need you to accompany me. I can do it alone." Alto ginger flower frowned and said magnanimously.

Wen Zhenzhen coughed softly and said concealedly, "well, I'll go and have a look. Maybe our Lord came to me and has something to tell."

"OK, go quickly." Alto Jiang saw through her at a glance and said, "enjoy it."

Wen, who was wearing shoes, heard this. His shoes "snapped" and fell to the ground. He turned his head, blushed and muttered, "what are you talking about?"

Alto ginger flower lay on her back in bed, playing with her hair and said with a smile, "your prince looks good. Although he looks inhuman, he can see that he has an excellent figure. I'm afraid he is the person in many girls' spring boudoir dreams."

As soon as Wen Zhuo heard this, he almost went against the current of blood and blood. He narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "who dares? That's my man!"

A Tuo Jiang Hua blinked. "I know, but after all, you have no real name. I don't know what will happen in the future."

Wen Zhenzhen calmed down and looked at her with an eyebrow. "Who said that? I've slept with my lord many times. You think everyone is just like you and has a title."

A Tuo Jiang Hua choked, "I want to have something with my emperor, but the problem is that people won't give me a chance. Moreover, after such a comparison, I suddenly feel that the emperor's body is really too weak. It should be nothing to look at. Unlike the Regent, he is capable of writing and martial arts and makes people..."

"Stop, stop." Wen Zhenzhen heard more and more wrong, and quickly interrupted her imagination, "my Lord is naturally the best man in the world, but he already has me, so you'll die. Even if we have some friendship, I won't be polite to you if you dare to play my man's idea."

Alto ginger turned her eyes. "No matter how short of men I am, I won't make the idea of a good friend husband. I'm not bad. As for practicing myself like that?"

Wen Zhenzhen glanced at her, "what have you done now?"

Ah Tuo Jiang Hua was stunned.

Wen continued, "the emperor is not a good man. As you said, you don't have to practice yourself like that."

"But I'm already in the palace." ah Tuo Jianghua sighed, a little distressed, and then said, "you have a saying that your great cause is to end one day. Although we don't have so many rules when we go back to Xinjiang, I also have integrity. Since we recognize him, we have to die hard on him."

Wen Zhenzhen stroked his forehead, "why can't you figure it out? The emperor's three palaces and six courtyards, and countless women around him, what if you are so determined to him? People don't care at all."

Alto ginger flower lay on the edge of the bed, silent, playing with the tassels on the sheets.

Wen Zhenzhen saw this and knew that she couldn't listen to her words, so she didn't say more.

As a friend, she has advised those who should be advised, and the rest depends on her own thinking.

She got up and went to the dressing room, changed a dress and came out. She saw Alto Jianghua sitting cross legged on the bed with an empty box beside her, and a picture in front of her. She lowered her head, bit her fingers, but stared at the portrait.

At first she didn't care, but she soon thought of something. She screamed, rushed over and was angry. "What are you doing turning over my things?" she rolled up the picture carelessly.