Sister, don't cry
The delicate pink rushed into the palace and rushed towards the dragon.
The hollow window faintly revealed a dazzling light, shining in the little dimple with a bright smile, Hua Xixi climbed up the dragon collapse with her hands and feet, stretched out her white and tender little hands to pull open the big box behind the dragon collapse, and the whole body was buried in it, turning over and turning, tinkering and tinkering.
Shu Lan's heart trembled, and she circled around the little thing worriedly, and asked eagerly: "Master Xi, what are you looking for, the slave and maid will help you find it, hey!" Don't throw it! It was all rewarded by the emperor......"
Hua Xixi was lying in a pile of clothes and pulling around, her clear eyes were dyed with anxiety, and her fair and tender little face was cute.
After tinkering for a long time, Du Mi found what she wanted, Hua Xixi was so anxious that she crawled in the big box, her clear eyes were full of mist, and her immature little voice trembled: "Sister palace maid, where is the robe, the robes of the Lun family are gone......"
Forehead...... The corners of Shu Lan's mouth twitched slightly, holding a bunch of luxurious brocade robes, looking at the pink and tender meat balls crawling around.
"Master...... Which one do you mean? ”
Hua Xixi squatted in the huge box, flipped left and left, and there was rice, and there was rice and right. Her dark black eyes glowed with water, her fingers poked out from the edge of the box, and her chest was thick with sourness, woo...... Chu Ge sent the ...... of the Lun family Birds in sight......
Seeing that the little ancestor's little face was pulled and he wanted to cry, Shu Lan's eyes widened, she gasped, and was instantly terrified!!
Don't, don't cry! Don't cry! If this is seen by the emperor, their entire Dawn Hall will suffer......
Shu Lan's eyes were round, and she watched the change in the expression on Hua Xixi's face, trembling as if she was holding a piece of tofu in her hand, for fear of crushing her.
In the Morning Light Palace, where the soft light is overflowing, there is a gray and strange picture.
The little girl with pink carving jade was buried in the box, and she rested her chin on the edge of the box very aggrievedly, and the palace maid with a twitching face seemed to be in trouble, knelt down and looked directly at her, and the water in her eyes turned and turned, as if the sky was falling in the next moment.
Hua Xixi was originally thinking about crying, but as soon as her little mouth opened, she heard an earth-shattering "Wow-!" "A bang.
In other words, this cry almost overturned the top of the dragon's collapse.
Hua Xixi only felt that her whole body trembled, and her grinning little mouth was instantly retracted, she was frightened, her moist and bright eyes choked back tears as if she was shocked, and she didn't fall down, and the moment her eyes touched Shu Lan, she suddenly knew what was going on.
Hua Xixi must admit that at this moment, she is often entangled in her heart-
The palace maid in front of her cried like a dead father, holding a bunch of brocade robes thrown out by her, which was heartbreaking, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to release her grievances, but she just grabbed the edge of the box more and more innocently, and even shrank in fear.
For Mao, for Mao, isn't she still crying......
Hua Xixi bit her red lower lip, and the little drop of heart finally began to regret a little, she was a little whimpered by the palace maid's heart-rending cry, stretched out her little hand to reach the palace maid's crying face, and whispered in a coquettish voice: "Sister, don't cry......"