Chapter 145 Qingqing
Xia Li Mochen looked at her sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and Kai Kai talked, and only felt funny, how could he forget that she was a person who refused to suffer.
Butterfly Lianxin raised her head slightly, and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?" Don't have anything to say? ”
The corners of Xia Limochen's mouth raised slightly, and he directly sealed her mouth with action.
"Oak cypress, bring it in."
When the words fell, I saw a white-clothed oak cypress come in with a tray full of golden bracelets, and he was followed by several white-clothed people who also carried the tray in their hands.
It was full of silk and satin and all kinds of beaded jewelry, which was so shiny that she didn't want it.
I saw that Xia Li Mochen was still sitting there calmly, but Butterfly Lianxin had already run over and brushed those things with his hands in turn, his eyes shining.
Xia Li Mochen looked at her positive appearance and smiled.
She's not interested in these things, but she's interested in money, and it's all money!
Xia Li Mochen saw Butterfly Love's excited appearance and knew that he really used the right method this time.
She wants to go, no problem, but she will definitely take these things with her, will she still go fast when the time comes?
That's what rich people think, smash you with money!
"Do you still think the king is still jealous of that pig? Do you still think that this king wants to take his place? ”
Tsundere claims to be here again!
Die Lianxin knew that his tsundere had committed it again, and hurriedly laughed: "Your Highness, you are peerless, no one can compare, how can you be as knowledgeable as a pig?" ”
Xia Li Mochen looked at her and said meaningfully: "Yes, this king will not be as knowledgeable as a pig." ”
Butterfly Lian's heart twitched, and she scolded secretly, she was really brainless, and she fell into the pit again!
Butterfly Lianxin smiled awkwardly and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes." ”
Seeing Qian kneeling spinelessly, yes, what you said is right, you are ugly, you are right!
Butterfly Loveheart raised her hand and gently stroked the delicate silk satin on the trays in front of her. It feels great in the hand!
Suddenly, she stopped and picked up the long, silver-glowing tassel on the tray in front of her.
Just a cursory glance at it, and an unusually strong sense of familiarity rose in her heart.
On the hairpin head is the flower on the national treasure plate that she used to be in the Wangji Pavilion, and there is a lifelike butterfly next to it, the long tassel hangs down from the hairpin, with a silvery-white luster, non-gold and non-copper, although it looks simple, but it is very delicate when you look closely.
Of course, good looks are not the first feeling, high value is the first feeling.
What made her wonder was how she could feel so familiar with such a thing. She'd never touched these hair accessories before, so where did that familiarity come from? The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels, as if I once had it.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear a very nice voice ringing in her ears.
"Qingqing is so good-looking, no matter how good-looking things are, they will be overshadowed in front of Qingqing."
Butterfly Love's pupils shrank, and her expression was a little stiff. She glanced at Xia Li Mochen sitting there without a trace.
What didn't they hear? Was that her hallucination?
She took a closer look at the delicate tassel again.
Then a scene came to her mind. Familiar.
The bright galaxy twinkled in the night, the moon was shining, the bright moonlight was scattered all over the sky, and above the roof, there was a red figure, sitting lazily on it.
The breeze blew through his long waterfall-like hair, which was extremely charming, but the night was not very clear, and he couldn't see her facial features clearly, but his voice was extremely good.
She was sure that this was definitely a man!
"Qingqing, I've been looking for so long, and I think this can barely be worthy of you, what do you think?"
I saw that he was holding a delicate hairpin in his hand, and a long tassel poured down. The long tassels swayed gently with his swaying, and the white moonlight shone on them.
"I'd think it's good if you woke me up again tomorrow instead of at night."
Is this her voice? Is that person her? So who is that man in red? Why did he call her Qingqing?