() Bianshu's face suddenly lengthened, "What are you looking for her?" ”

"I need her to explain why she gave you the sachet......"

"You're vexatious......"

"You dare to call me vexatious?" On Zha Huihui's pretty face, she suddenly showed ruthlessness: "Have you not been repaired for a few days, and your skin is itchy, right?" ”

"You...... Oops, you tap ......"

In the cry of pain, Zha Huihui came out with a wolf bèi with his ears.

The people who watched the excitement behind him were suddenly speechless, just like him, where is there a Weihe and domineering that Bei Ye should have.

……

Pushing open the carved window lattice, the breeze is coming, Geng Yingsleeve can't help but close his eyes slightly, enjoying the gentle feeling of the breeze.

The maid Shi Wan arranged the clothes in the closet and stared at Geng Yingsleeve.

"Miss, did you live here when you were a child?"

"yes...... At that time, my father was busy, so he fostered me with God...... It's just that I was young at that time, and I can't remember some people and things clearly......"

"But the young lady clearly remembers our Royal Highness the Son of Heaven...... Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a sachet and gave it to him. ”

"Dead girl." Geng Yingsleeve turned her head and glared at her with disgust, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles: "Just your sharp eyes...... Which of these brothers, I didn't send a sachet? ”

"Miss, you have hidden it from others, do you still want to hide it from me?" Shi Wan hugged a shirt and walked to her side mischievously, "There are so many sachets, but the one of His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven is the most serious ...... you embroidered."

"So what?" Geng Yingsleeve's face bloomed with a touch of shyness, and her deep eyes stared into the distance: "It's just a sachet......

"Miss, don't pretend to be ......" Shi Wan smiled and rubbed her with her arm, and the smile was very ambiguous and ambiguous: "In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who doesn't know that your heart is higher than the sky, half of the Heavenly Clan, there is no man you like at all...... It's just that our Emperor sent someone to be a matchmaker, and you will be tempted......"

"Dead girl," Geng Yingsleeve's fingertips suddenly pinched Shi Wan's arm, and said through gritted teeth: "You still dare to say it." ”

"I'm just telling the truth, and you're going to bully me too?" Shi Wan rubbed his arm and hid to the side, "Besides, I'm telling the truth...... Since I was a child, I have listened to you talk about Brother Zixuan, and now that the Emperor of Heaven has fulfilled your marriage, you have fulfilled your wishes, but you still pinch me......"

Geng Ying's silver teeth bit her red lips, her eyes looked at her a little confused, and then looked into the distance.

"Shi Wan, you grew up with me since you were a child, and you understand me best...... When I was a child, they all bullied me and laughed at me, but Brother Zixuan was different, he always protected me...... In fact, when my father talked to me about this, I secretly told myself that Brother Zixuan is not a bad person and has a good heart, even if he is ugly and worldly, it doesn't matter......"

Shi Wan's lips blurred a sinister smile, and he came to her again: "But I didn't expect that our Royal Highness the Son of Heaven would be so immortal, just one glance, the soul of the young lady was taken away by him......"

"I hate ......" Geng Yingsleeve slapped her arm shyly, and glared at her with disgust: "If you ......"

"Lady with Sleeves...... Are you there? An extremely rude, secretly cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.

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