Led by the maid, Yunhuang walked into a bedroom.

Unlike the women's boudoir she imagined, Yunhuang's room was plastered with portraits of men.

Luckily, those portraits are of the same person.

Seeing that Yunhuang had been staring at the poster on the wall, the maid thought about the courier she had just received this afternoon, and said as an invitation: "Miss, the new issue of the fashion magazine has arrived, and I will help you get it." ”

In the entire Yun Mansion, everyone knows that Yun Huang is a die-hard fan of the palace crown.

Every one of his magazines, every TV series, every movie, and even every roadshow, she will not be left behind.

Not only that, Yunhuang also took the photo of the palace crown and found someone to customize pillows, water cups, table lamps, and umbrellas...... She made two copies of all kinds of small objects that could be used in life.

One for collection, one for personal use.

Even when she sleeps at night, she has to hold the human-shaped pillow of the crown.

The maid went to get something, and Yun Huang walked around the room alone.

She casually picked up a photo frame on the table, in the photo frame, Gong Mian was wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and two buttons above the neckline were not tied, revealing a sexy Adam's apple, the whole photo was that dark style, very ascetic.

Yun Huang glanced at it very calmly, then put down the photo frame, and was not moved by the beauty of the crown.

After turning around, Yun Huang had a headache.

In such a room full of "love", she is afraid that she will not be blessed.

The maid who didn't know that her eldest lady had changed her inner core came to Yunhuang with a magazine book printed with the crown cover: "Miss, here you are, the new magazine of the crown god." ”

Yun Huang's expression was indifferent: "Let it go." ”

The maid felt strange, why was the eldest lady not happy at all?

Thinking about so many comments scolding Yunhuang on the Internet, the maid clenched her little fist: "Miss, don't listen to the nonsense of those people on the Internet, it's because they don't know you......"

Yunhuang raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

It's really not used to seeing those keyboard warriors who only dare to hide behind their backs and talk nonsense, and the maid Barra said a lot.

Although Yunhuang still didn't understand some of the words, she still got a lot of news from the maid.

For example, someone scolded her behind her back.

Another example is someone waiting to see her joke.

Yun Huang hooked his lips and sneered.

Want to see her laugh? Heh, next life.

As the maid spoke, she casually raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Yunhuang's domineering eyes.

At that moment, the maid screamed in her heart: Ahhhh

Yun Huang, who didn't know that he had gained a little fan girl, casually stroked a handful of hair, lowered his voice and said lightly: "Kneel down." ”

The maid looked fanatical, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Good night, eldest lady." ”

After saying that, the maid was so excited that she left the room with a smile from ear to ear.

Night, slightly cool.

Yunhuang walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and fell into confusion.

This world was very foreign to her.

In particular, there are too many mysteries surrounding her, making her unable to distinguish whether she is Yunhuang or Zhanyunhuang.

A sigh came from Yun Huang's mind.

Yun Huang raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to start pretending to be a ghost again?"

The old ghost: "Hey, you girl, how can you talk to your seniors!"

Yunhuang closed the window, leaned lazily on the sofa, supported his forehead with his right hand, and smiled evilly: "The first day you knew me?"

Old Grudge: "......"

After a few words, Yun Huang's eyes were deep, and his whole person became serious: "Old resentful ghost, you really didn't get me here?"

Knowing Yunhuang's temperament, the old resentful ghost also became serious: "No." ”