At this time, the attacker was dressed in the same clothes she wore when she was in the house, her long hair was scattered, the green silk was well maintained, soft and black, and she was holding a comb in her hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's a good job, and it's commendable." Bei Lingyue sat on the chaise longue with her arms squeaked, smiling slightly, she was originally dressed as a man, she was handsome and extraordinary, and it was even more blushing at this time.

The attacker blushed, and looked at Bei Lingyue very happily, with an unknown emotion in his eyes, as if he wanted to hug her, but he didn't dare.

"What's wrong with you?" Bei Lingyue was puzzled, wondering why this child, who had only met a few times, seemed to have deep feelings for her.

"No, it's okay......" She sniffed, resisted the urge to cry, and replied, "It's good if Miss comes back, it's good if you come back." ”

"Heh......" Bei Lingyue shook her head helplessly, put the little white ball that had finally quieted down on the chaise longue, walked up to her, looked at this girl who was a few years younger than herself, the coldness in her eyes melted, and she reached out and rubbed her head.

"I'm back, why are I crying?" North Ridge Moon asked as if comforting.

"No, ......the slave is just too happy, the slave won't cry, and the slave won't do what the young lady doesn't like......" The attacker shook his head violently, and said very firmly, as if he was saying something.

Hearing this, Bei Lingyue sighed slightly.

Sure enough, he is still a child, but his temper is quite stubborn.

rubbed her hair again, her originally cold and hard voice became softer, and said, "In the future, you will be like Bitong, be my personal maid, like Bitong, call me sister, okay?" ”

Bei Lingyue herself said that everything she does is based on interests, so she will invite the attacker to follow her, for her, although there is some strange feeling, but it is not a big problem, after all, there is still a lot of time.

Yes, there's still a lot of time.

The attacking pure black eyes looked at Bei Lingyue in disbelief, "Little, miss, are you telling the truth?" ”

"Or else?" Bei Lingyue no longer had the gentleness she had been, became a little cold, let go of her hand, and walked behind the screen.

"You go first, I'll give you a day to think about it, I know you're a smart person." Standing behind the screen, Bei Lingyue took off her coat and wore only a base shirt.

Ignoring the presence of the attacker, she calmly walked out, sat on the dresser, took off the jade crown, three thousand green silks spread out from the back of her head, as soft as a seaweed waterfall, took out a bottle from a small box on the table, dripped the transparent liquid inside into her hand, and then gently wiped her makeup-made face with her hand.

The previously handsome and indistinguishable face faded off, revealing a woman's alluring face, full red lips, skin like congealed cream, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes staring at herself in the mirror, and the curved willow eyebrows added a touch of charm.

The attacker was stunned before he knew it.

Such a beautiful picture, the soft candlelight shining on the graceful figure, she did not know how to describe the scene she saw at this time.

Thinking of what the young lady had just said to her, her heart seemed to settle down again.

It turns out that the young lady knows everything......

"Why, aren't you leaving?" Bei Lingyue turned around and asked calmly.

"Miss, do you need to prepare hot water for washing?" The attacker asked cautiously.