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I want to write about the rivalry between Molan and the little lady, and I changed it several times

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The admirer, the admirer, the admirer......

Mo Lan's ears were buzzing, why could the little lady say so reasonably, who said that the eight-year-old girl didn't understand love, obviously understood it very well, so every time he confessed, was it directly ignored.

(Mengmeng: Congratulations, Molan, you finally understood.) ）

"Huang Yida, which of your admirers, brother, I have never heard of it."

Aggrieved, very aggrieved, Mo Lan with bulging cheeks, is very aggrieved at the moment, the little lady looks like a lady, he has never seen it, why was he looked at by Huang Yida. Your sister's Huang Yida is still so good at painting, he looks at the painting and wants to rub the person in the painting into his heart.

"Give it back to me!"

"Don't pay it back! If you don't say who this person is, you won't pay it back! ”

"Give me back, I'm going to be wrinkled, so people don't have wrinkles!"

“……”

Sun Feng wanted to grab the painting back, but he was not tall enough, and he couldn't grab it hard, so he was angry.

It's really depressing, why do you have to ask Huang Yida who he is one by one, this thing to be explained from the previous life is longer than a footcloth.

"Give me back!"

"Don't pay it back!"

"It's too damp in here, it's going to break!"

“……”

Sun Feng stared at Mo Lan, the hot water steam in the bath bucket was curling, the humidity here was too high, which was extremely unfavorable to the preservation of ink paintings, she didn't want to have wrinkles, let alone green hair on her face!

"Okay, give you back ......"

Mo Lan compromised, rolled up the painting little by little, Sun Feng grabbed it, put it in a wooden box and covered it, thinking that he had to find a day for Xiao Qiao to take it out and dry it well.

In Mo Lan's eyes, I only saw a little lady who was reluctant to break and stain this painting a little.

The more a person cherishes something, the more he values the person who gives it.

It's like himself, the few golden needles that the little lady once flew to him, he has been hiding close to his body, right here in his chest.

It turned out to be just a casual move, and I didn't care, but at this time, I suddenly realized that I wanted to be able to see things and think about beautiful people anytime and anywhere.

"Little junior sister, do you like this Huang Yida very much?"

"What?"

After putting away the painting box, Sun Feng realized that something was wrong with Mo Lan, not irritable or flattering, just standing there looking at himself, looking at himself with a demonic appearance, it seemed to be a little lonely.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The ups and downs of love are so big, they are all in their twenties, and they have already passed puberty.

"If the little junior sister doesn't like that Huang Yida, how can she be so precious about this painting."

"Forehead ......"

Mo Lan's words were full of sourness, and she almost twisted her hands behind her back and became a little daughter-in-law who kicked the pebbles on the spot. Hearing this, the black line on Sun Feng's forehead deepened again.

"This painting is me, of course I'm a baby, the baby is the one who likes to send paintings, that fat rabbit is still raised by me in the harem of three thousand sons and grandchildren, does that still mean that I like Yu Yiyun!"

It's the wrong thing again! The carriage forcibly hugged her because of Yide's vinegar, and now she is still jealous, but it is still because of that Yu Yide!

"The fat rabbit was given by my brother, and if you want to like it, you also like my brother!"

It seems that Yu Yiyun's goods are not peaceful even if she marries a wife, is she going to sue the little lady, and the family of the six princes is about to come to a catastrophe?

"Fuck off! People just like fat bunnies! Just like now, I just like this painting, and I paint people very beautifully! ”

What kind of imagination is this

"Yes, yes, it's a very beautiful painting, a beautiful little jasper, my brother hasn't been able to listen to you blow the phoenix butterfly, how can that kid have this blessing......"

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"Buckle up."

The knock on the door frightened the two people who were arguing on the edge of the bathtub, to be precise, Sun Feng was even more frightened, but Mo Lan regained his demonic smile, and he had a stinky face that I was going to call someone.

"Miss? Is it calling Little Joe? Finished washing? Do you want Little Joe in? ”

"Don't! You've been out there? "It's funny, she forgot about Xiao Qiao, how much did this girl hear outside?

"That...... They went to make tea and supper for the young lady, and they just came back...... Is that food brought in or sent to the room? ”

Xiao Qiao's worry was that she didn't obediently stay outside, and she didn't know if her master had summoned her.

"Send it to the room, I'm hungry. It's late, you go back to your room and go to sleep, the bathroom is here, and you'll clean it up tomorrow. ”

"Oh, miss, will Little Joe go back to the room?"

"Eun, go on, go."

Estimating that Xiao Qiao was gone, Sun Feng felt that his heart was beating hard, obviously it was his own embroidery building and his own bathroom, why did he seem to be a thief.

The culprit is smiling brightly!

I have the urge to smoke someone!

"Squeak-squeak-squeak-chirp-" It was not easy for a certain person to dry his hair and get up, and he was very proud and didn't know what he was protesting for!

"Dead Cheap Bird!"

Mo Lan mourned silently for the white parrot, a very beautiful bird, but the little lady must have caught too many rabbits, and even caught the bird by pulling her neck, pitiful of those handfuls of bird feathers, I don't know if it will be dragged down.

Hula opened the door, Sun Feng carried the white feather and stretched out directly to the outside of the corridor.

"Dead bird, if you dare to say a word that you heard and saw today, my aunt and grandmother will definitely pluck out your bird feathers, grow them out, pluck them out, pluck them out, pluck them out again, don't you hear them!"

"Squeak~~~~" Master, you are so fierce, the slave family knows that you will do what you say.

"If you dare to sue Da Qiao......"

"Squeak!" The slave family does not dare! In Da Qiao's eyes, you are perfect!

"Go! How far to fly, how far to fly! ”

Fluttering and fluttering, Bai Yu had to stumble, alas, oh my god! Big Joe brother! The master is really fierce!

"Hmph." As soon as Sun Feng turned around, he saw Mo Lan who was completely petrified with his mouth half open, ignored him, took the painting box, and went back to the boudoir.

"Little lady~~~~~ "Just now, he saw his little lady and threatened a bird?" And that bird, still understand?

So tough-no, such a special little lady, why are so many people robbing him, obviously his vision is very unpopular.

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When I went back to the boudoir, the first thing I did was to take the painting out again and hang it on the head of the bed, and after smoking it for a while, I didn't dry it, and my delicate face was about to be spent.

"Little junior sister, you say, brother, how am I inferior to this Huang Yida? Although, indeed, in terms of painting, my brother is not good at it, and I can't draw the flowers and moons of my little sister......"

Mo Lan, who followed up in the boudoir, saw his little lady looking at the painting, and although she muttered very lightly, very lightly, Sun Feng still heard it.

"Really good drawing?" People who have seen it say that it is really good. Moreover, it is indeed a miracle for Mo Lan, who has a proud neck to the sky, to admit that he is a little inferior to others, or inferior to a rival in love.

“……”

Little lady, brother, I have expressed such resentment, your eyes are shining, you only hear this sentence?!

"What are you doing, your face is black again, the letter is delivered, your task is complete, you can go back, people have to wash and sleep."

was looked at uncomfortably by Mo Lan's phoenix eyes, and his heart was inexplicably weak.

"Don't go." If you don't ask clearly, you won't leave.

"Why don't you leave, do you still want to see people go to the bath!"

"Yes-no, no!" I almost told the truth, now the little lady is too young, except for being white and tender, there is nothing to look at.

"You!"

"Don't you make it clear what it has to do with this Huang Yida...... I'm not leaving......"

"This painting was given by Yu Yide! Huang Yida is Yu Yide, Yu Yide painted, do you understand? ”

What is called a thin life, that is, one day he will be angry to death by Mo Lan. Are you jealous of the same person and eating like this, where can you find a man who is so careful.

"Then even if this Huang Yida is Yu Yide, it still means that this kid is determined to change his heart for you, so blatantly almost, no, send a painting this time, what will you send next time?" What the? Did Yu Yide draw it? Wipe the head, change the way to please his little lady, this Yu Yide must be cleaned up.

Mo Lan was so angry that she grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, hey, this pastry tastes really good.

"Anyway, I've already told you, I won't be with Yu Yide, so don't worry, you can go back!"

In the blink of an eye, there were two pieces of pastry missing, did this product deliberately stir up a good evening for yourself!

"Really? Little junior sister isn't coaxing senior brother, right? ”

“……”

"Is it true? That's the future crown prince, alas! ”

"Why don't you believe it? Didn't people say that it was impossible to be with Yu Yide! ”

Stinky Molan, can you stop eating and talking, the pastry dregs are squirting out, okay!

"People-home-heart-inside-not-steadfast-practical-"

If you want to say that you believe it, when you don't hang that picture, people will believe it.

"Look at this, then! After reading it, you will believe it! ”

Sun Feng didn't think it was because of the relationship between this painting that Mo Lan was entangled, and threw the ginkgo letter on Mo Lan's cheek.

"Ahh This is...... This is the ginkgo biloba of the Feng Mansion for you, let me see? ”

The wax oil seal was just attached to Mo Lan's lips, and a small amount of dried wax entered his mouth, which was unpalatable.

It's just, this letter, can he really read it?

Ginkgo was a seal in front of him, and that look in his eyes clearly showed that he didn't trust himself, and he expected that he would definitely find a way to peek.

"I'll show you! Less nonsense! Sun Feng poured himself a cup of tea, dead boy Mo Lan, what kind of expression is that underwhelming, I am not used to your good attitude at all, isn't it! ――

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