"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?
The corner of Qiao Liangjiao's mouth twitched. Seeing that he was about to pounce on her again, she immediately retreated a few steps and looked at this lunatic with caution.
There were two rows of tears on her beautiful face. She was frowning and the corners of her lips were bent downwards, causing people's hearts to ache.
He was currently holding his hands with a look of wanting to hug someone.
Seeing that Qiao Liangjiao was unmoved, she sat on the ground with a lost expression, pulling at her clothes as she cried, "You really don't love me, don't love me …"
Please, brother, when did I ever love you?
Qiao Liangge signaled with her eyes towards the purple smoke and walked behind Su Chen. Seeing that he was caught off guard, she used her hand to smash the back of his neck, causing his body to fall heavily onto the ground. She then said without the least bit of mercy, "Tie him up."
"Yes." Zi Yan and Orchid Sky quickly tied him up, and there was even a piece of rag stuffed into his mouth.
"Miss, what should we do? Send it back to the Seventh Marquis Mansion? " Matte's heart softened a little. She looked at the tears that were still hanging on her face and could not bear to see them.
"Of course we have to send them back."
Qiao Liangjiao looked at her clothes that had been completely torn apart, revealing a large portion of snow-white skin. It was really seductive.
A plan flashed through his mind as he smiled and said, "But, there's no need to rush right now. Just drag them and throw them into the woodshed."
"Yes, miss."
The little fox that Lin mama had brought back just happened to see this scene. Its eyes widened as it stared at the body that had been cleared away.
Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp! "
"Good boy, Yusheng." Qiao Liangjiao poked its face through the cage and said, "I can't let you ravage him today."
Chirp chirp!
"Are you asking me why? Because today's Old Feng Jian seems to be a bit off, as if he's not in his right mind. I was afraid that he would hurt you, so when he recovers, I'll be here to play with you, okay? "
The little fox was about to pass out in a breath and was in a hurry to explain. However, its mouth could only let out a "chirp" sound as it anxiously and helplessly circled around the cage, looking at Zi Yan's rough and clean body.
Such a loud noise, just how much effort was needed!
Would a fox vomit blood?
If he could, he really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The next morning.
The sky had yet to brighten when he saw the beautiful figure wrapped in the "battle uniform" with the help of Ran Ran. Her slightly graceful figure immediately became three to five times fatter as she sat in front of the dressing table and began to put on makeup.
Ruo Lan held the cosmetic powder in her hand and watched as the young lady covered her face with all these colorful things. She asked in dissatisfaction, "Miss, why must we do this?"
I really want to show those vulgar commoners the beauty of my lady, and see if they still dare to thumbs up behind my back!