Girl, you've been in a fight with someone for me, is it really okay to pretend you don't know me like this?

Looking at the fruity yogurt that suddenly appeared and blocked her way, Ling Xue twitched the corners of her mouth, she really didn't know what kind of expression she should use to face the girl in front of her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info knew that the current girl's determination to pursue beauty had reached such a point of perseverance, and whatever she said would make the proprietress of the disguise shop change the mask on her face to be more ordinary.

It's a pity that the fruity yogurt that pretended to meet by chance didn't understand Ling Xue's inner pain, and she was still in the joy of reuniting with a handsome guy who was fascinated by beauty. I saw her take a step forward and show what she thought was the most touching smile, and said. "You are the distinguished guest Yan Beifei invited by my master?"

Ling Xue smiled dryly, "It's Yan Beifei below." "As for the guests or anything, she didn't admit it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, she received a prompt from the system to request the fruity yogurt to add her friend, looking at the smiling face in front of her, her eyes full of anticipation, Ling Xue only felt that at this moment she was twitching not only the corners of her mouth, but even the green tendons on her forehead twitched together.

Thinking of the Lord of the Divine General's Mansion and his beloved disciples, she sighed helplessly.

"Fruity yogurt, you're here." At the moment when she accepted her fate, another slightly familiar and delicate voice sounded. Taking advantage of the fruity yogurt to turn around, Ling Xue hurriedly withdrew the hand that was sure of the preparation point, and put the other party's friend request aside.

"Yan Ziyu! You slut is really haunted! Seeing the person who came, the fruity yogurt that was as gentle as an antelope a moment ago immediately turned into a fried-haired lioness.

"Heh, I don't know who is haunting." Yan Ziyou, who had a good face, showed a touch of disdain and disdain on her face, and Ling Xue only felt a slightly apologetic gaze pass over her, and then her eyes fell on the woman who was blocking her with ridicule. "Your posts about fighting with me for Yan Beifei are all at the top of the forum, how shameless do you say you have to be to pretend to meet him here casually?"

Forum at the top? Ling Xue continued to twitch the corners of her mouth, she suddenly felt that she was determined to make a mistake with the fan's forum, and every time she was broken by this thing, her so-called low-key behavior!

"The two beauties, I still have an appointment with the lord of the Han Mansion, so I won't accompany them." Ling Xue, who had a rival holding back the fruity yogurt, and realized that she was here with a tight time, left a graceful farewell, completely ignoring the affectionate call of the beautiful woman behind her, and slipped back to her room like a wind.

The first thing she did when she returned to the room was to open the official forum to check the pinned post that Yan Ziyou had said.

As she expected, this top post heated by the building has already become popular all over the country. Except for a few people who lamented the decline of the world and the face of the times about the fight between beautiful women and handsome guys, most of them were replies to players from all walks of life asking for their ID names.

After a cursory glance at the replies to the strange replies to them, there was no reply from the emperor and others who revealed that they had robbed them of the gang order in the first place, which made Ling Xue feel a little surprised. Judging by the popularity of this post, she didn't believe that she hadn't seen it under the moon.

"Yan Shaoxia, the lord of the mansion is invited."

Just when Ling Xue wondered why the imperial power didn't get involved and used the gang robbery order to make her reputation stink, the rumor that sounded outside the door made her put away her diffusion thoughts and put it back on the task at hand.

After dressing up her face, Ling Xue opened the door and walked out.

Following the footsteps of the maid and passing through several winding corridors, Ling Xue saw Han Wenying waiting in front of an arch of the courtyard.

Three steps and two steps forward, Ling Xue bowed, "Lord Han." ”

Still wearing a black robe, the heroic Han Wenying nodded, "This is the Zhiwen Academy where the little girl lives, nephew Yan Shi, please." As she spoke, she made a gesture of please.

"Don't dare to be, Lord Han, please go first." Ling Xue hurriedly took two steps back and bowed down to stand behind Han Wenying.

Just kidding, give her ten guts, she doesn't dare to walk in front of the famous female general Han Wenying, okay? If the other party suddenly remembered something and gave her such a trick from behind, she would have no chance to escape.

Seeing Ling Xue's resolute attitude, Han Wenying, who had never taken these false courtesies to heart, stopped talking nonsense, and took the lead in crossing the bluestone threshold in front of the arch and walked in.

Although the name of this courtyard is very masculine, it is full of daughters from the fact that the whole courtyard is decorated with various delicate flowers and buildings. It can be seen that Han Wenying, as rumored, loves Han Wunian, the only child under his knees, very much.

Ling Xue has never been a mother, and she has lacked maternal love since she was a child, so she doesn't know what kind of expression and mentality a mother usually has when facing her daughter's serious illness. But the forbearance and worry shown by the woman in front of her, who did not let her eyebrows, show her forbearance and worry, but she was very shocked.

Looking at Han Wenying, who had an extremely rigid attitude in front of him, deliberately lowered his voice, sat on the edge of the bed and called his daughter's name, that cautious and loving look deeply pierced Ling Xue's heart that had also longed to be treated like this by her mother.

"Lord Han." After sorting out the boiling sourness in her heart, Ling Xue stepped forward, "In Xia Tang Abruptly, please allow me to be alone with Miss Wunian for a while." ”

"But ......" Han Wenying looked at her daughter who was lying on the bed and couldn't wake up with a hesitant expression, thinking of her daughter's ignorant state, she had always been decisive and hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and agreed,

"Everything has Lao Yan's nephew." Withdrawing the maid who was accompanying her, she did not forget to tell her with a threatening voice before leaving.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." Ling Xue hurriedly bowed down and promised.

Seeing the black figure as straight as a pine and cypress disappear behind the closed folding door, Ling Xue turned and walked to the edge of the bed. Looking at the little ruddy face on the bed, which did not look like a terminally ill person at all, he called out with a smile. "Miss Wunian, now that there is no one in this room, you don't have to pretend to sleep."

As her words fell, the room was silent for a long time, and the people on the bed still didn't react, not even blinking their eyelashes.

Ling Xue, who didn't think that she had made a mistake, bent the corners of her mouth and threw out a killer idea. "Since Miss Wunian doesn't want to wake up by herself, she has no choice but to offend. Come to think of it, the unconscious man was unconscious of his breathing. As she spoke, she held on to her wide sleeves and pinched the nose of the person on the bed.

However, after a moment's effort, I saw the so-called sleeping person on the bed suddenly open his mouth, took a deep breath, and waved away Ling Xue's hand that pinched the wing of his nose.

"Daring thief! You want to murder Miss Ben! Listening to a coquettish shout, the person who couldn't wake up a moment ago had already bounced up from the bed, glaring at the presumptuous man in front of him with angry eyes.