Ming Yulong walked all the way fast, for fear that the people around her would see her mouth, but in fact, at this time, most of the people in the Ming Palace's mansion were resting.

This is the case of her.

It wasn't until she saw the door of Linglongju that she put her mind at ease and met Feng'er who just bumped into her, "Miss, you're back!" The slave maid just sent the fourth lady back, and she is taking her clothes and going to Xingyue Square with the coachman to pick you up. ”

She looked behind her, saw Rong Yi coming over, and smiled secretly, fortunately she didn't go, so Rong Shizi could send Miss back.

"It turned out that Rong Shizi sent the young lady back, thank you Rong Shizi." Feng'er smiled like a small chrysanthemum and saluted Rong Yi happily.

"Feng'er doesn't need to be polite." Rong Yi said with a smile.

"Well, I'll be back first." Ming Yulong opened her mouth unnaturally and glared at Rong Yi, "If you don't go back, what are you doing here?" ”

Feng'er saw that Miss Rong Shizi was going to drive Rong Shizi away, so she hurriedly said, "Rong Shizi has worked hard to send Miss back, come first and have a cup of tea." ”

What did he work for? The car was driven by Qu Shang, and he was responsible for "bullying" her in the carriage!

Ming Yulong rolled her eyes at Rong Yi and strode into the courtyard.

Rong Yi saw that although she said that she wanted him to go back, she actually didn't tell anyone to drive him out, and she also entered Linglong Ju with a smile.

Feng'er saw Rong Yi come in, trotting to make tea, and with a glance from the corner of her eye, she fell on Ming Yulong's lips and exclaimed:

"Miss, what's wrong with your mouth, have you been beaten? Why is it so red! ”

The corners of Ming Yulong's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and knocked on her head, "Who do you see who hits people only in the mouth?" Is this lip fat a way to know? You Miss I specially chose when I went shopping today, is it good-looking? ”

Looking at Ming Yulong's red and glamorous, larger lips than usual, Feng'er really couldn't say words of praise, she flattened her mouth in embarrassment,

"Miss, you look so special, the slave is a little hard to accept, you are like usual, you don't want these things are already beautiful."

Ming Yulong glared at Rong Yi again, did you hear that?

Rong Yi greeted her eye knife gently, lifted the paper bag in her hand and said, "Your young lady also chose lip grease and rouge for you." ”

"Yes, Feng'er, let me tell you, this color is very beautiful, it suits you very well" Ming Yulong took out the lipstick she had picked, ready to unscrew Feng'er to see her precise eyes.

Feng'er's gaze stopped on her lips for a second, her small body shook secretly, and she turned decisively and ran towards the teahouse, shouting as she ran:

"Miss, your kind slave has taken it. The slave maid should go and make you a pot of tea first. ”

This little girl has even learned to escape from tea, it's just too much! Is her taste really that bad?

Rong Yi's phoenix eyes were slightly bent by Feng'er's small appearance like she was running away, and when she saw Ming Yulong's depressed eyes, she chin chin laughed lowly.

"Rong Yi, you're enough!" Hearing this laughter, Ming Yulong raised his small fist and threatened: "If I laugh again, I will use violence!" ”

It's just too much, and I don't want to think about who the culprit is!

Looking at Feng'er's frightened appearance just now, you can see how scary her "fiery red lips" are!

Under the powerful "lethality" of a certain woman's pink fist, Rong Shizi smiled in submission, and a girl who was about to become angry was a little relieved.