When Yao Yan woke up, Luo Rao was no longer around. I changed my clothes, and after breakfast, I stayed in the house for a long time and didn't see Luo Rao come back, so I had to ask Liangjing to borrow a set of maid's clothes, and planned to sneak out of the house.

After all, I haven't been to the princess's mansion a few times, and the design of each road is too similar. ”

The person who can live in the garden should have the same status as Rao'er.

I wanted to bypass directly from the side, but when I passed by the two guards, I felt the other party's long breathing, and the people guarding the door were all masters, and the people inside must not be simple.

Yao Yan pondered whether to help Luo Rao probe the other party's reality.

As soon as I turned my feet, I was already in the garden of the garden.

"Where did this young lady come from?"

The male voice with a bit of flattery came from behind him, and he stiffened his body, but he didn't expect to bump into the master as soon as he came in, so he turned around with a smile, "The slave seems to be lost, sorry to disturb ......"

The rest of the words were blown away by the wind.

The man was half-leaning under the peach tree that had just smoked the buds, the red robe was loosely draped on his body, the black hair fluttered gently, making the tear moles under the corners of his eyes disappear from time to time, the vermilion lips hooked a bewitching arc, and the jade-like fingers lifted her chin, "I have never seen such a bewitching maid." ”

Yao Yan looked at his dark eyes, and suddenly remembered a sentence sung by Yuelan: 'The scenery is scorching over the peach, and Dai Qing lightly sweeps the willow eyebrows.

The man is too delicate.

"Your eyes are very similar to Xiao Rao'er."

Feng Xiaowei didn't mind that she just looked at him and didn't speak, and carefully looked at her clear starry eyes, "It's really exactly the same." ”

Xiao Rao'er?

Is he Rao'er's male favorite?

Yao Yan hurriedly waved his hand away, "Childe is wrong, how can a slave give birth to the eyes of a princess." ”

Taking a big step back, "The slave doesn't disturb the son's leisure." ”

With that, he turned and left, slamming his right hand into his chest with a fist.

Strange, how do you feel numb.

Pat yourself on the face again, don't think nonsense, Yaoyan, he is a prostitute.

Feng Xiaowei squinted at her back and fled, Her Royal Highness the princess has a lot of secrets.

================= Jiangmei Garden ================= "This son is really handsome. ”

Luo Rao took the folding fan that she had just borrowed from Yan Zhuo, leaned forward and lifted his chin, and spoke lightly, like a woman visiting a flower building.

"Huh."

Baili Mocen chuckled, like a clear spring tapping on a pebble, warm and beautiful, "When did Luo'er become a disciple?" ”

The upturned phoenix eyes were full of gentle smiles.

Luo Rao threw the folding fan into his arms, "It's not that I saw your depressed expression and wanted to make you happy." ”

Slightly tightening his grip on the person in his arms, his chin resting on the top of her warm hair, "Mozen thanked the princess for her kindness. ”

"You're welcome."

Luo Rao responded casually, shrunk into his arms motionless, as if she had made up her mind, and took a deep breath, "Bailifujun, I accidentally saw the portrait of your study before, the woman on it is very similar to Feng Xiaowei, can you tell me who she is?" ”

"Has Luo'er met with His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Well, I happened to see it the day before yesterday, and I found out that Princess Feng was pretending to be him."

After that, Baili Mozen didn't speak for a long time, and Luo Rao was so nervous in his arms that he felt that his heart was about to jump out, and then he heard him say slowly: "She is my mother." ”