Eventually, he found his voice: "Indeed, how can there be someone here who is how narcissistic you are." ”

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

In the prosperous area of the imperial capital, it should be lively, but only here is an exception.

In the middle of the street, there is a vermilion gate about 18 feet high and 10 feet wide, and there are two small gates about 8 feet high next to it.

In the middle of the gate hangs a six-foot plaque with gold letters on a black background.

The words 'Regent's Palace' are impressively engraved on it.

At this moment, a horse-drawn carriage with a white body slowly approached, and finally stopped at the gate.

Oak Bai brought a pedal and called respectfully to the carriage: "Master." ”

There was a faint response from the carriage. Immediately, a slender and white hand brushed the curtain, and the long figure slowly came out of the car.

Every action is so smooth and noble.

Uncle Wang, who was waiting at the door, saw him come back, and walked quickly down the stairs to meet him. Then he bent over him.

"Lord, the prince is enjoying the flowers with the butterfly girl in the elegant small building."

Xia Li Mochen replied lightly, and then walked towards the palace.

"Then Miss Butterfly folded the flowers in the prince's palace."

Xia Li Mochen paused slightly, looked back at Uncle Wang and frowned slightly: "Folded?" ”

Uncle Wang nodded: "Yes." ”

He then walked inside: "And how did he react?" ”

"I was very angry, but I didn't blame her, as if I also said that the prince's palace would give the water language to the butterfly girl."

He replied lightly to indicate that he had heard.

Seeing that he was not on the road to Qingya Xiaozhu, Oak Bai asked aloud, "Won't the master go over?" ”

"I used to do a lot, but I couldn't run, this king is tired, and he is ready to bathe."

Originally, he planned to take her back to the Forgotten Machine Pavilion as soon as he returned, but after hearing about the situation of the two of them, he changed his mind. Xia Li Huanxuan has something to find Butterfly Love, although he doesn't know what it is, but now I don't know if it will hinder him, anyway, he will leave Butterfly Loveheart there. He's not in a hurry.

"Yes."

Uncle Wang stopped and bent over: "Then the old slave will go back first." ”

"Hmm."

The two of them have an answer, and they don't enjoy the flowers in the greenhouse, after all, the butterfly love heart is not as happy as giving her a piece of food. As for Xia Li Huanxuan, he was afraid that Butterfly Love would harm his flowers again.

Butterfly Lianxin saw the swing hanging on the thick osmanthus tree, walked over and sat down.

She moved slightly, but found that she couldn't.

"Xia Li Huanxuan, come here and push it."

"You're pretty good at it."

Butterfly Lianxin smiled: "You're not such a stingy person, are you?" ”

"Hmph." Xia Lihuan Xuan walked behind her and gently pushed it up.

It's so nice to feel the breeze blowing in your face!

"Eh, how did you come here?"

Xia Li Huanxuan naturally knew what she was asking, thought for a while and said, "The plane crashed." ”

"So a little back, this probability has been met by you, so have you bought insurance?"

"Nope."

"You really didn't see it!"

"Master, I'm full of food alone, and the whole family is not hungry, what are you buying that thing for?"

Die Lianxin nodded: "It seems to make sense, then how old were you before you came, and how long have you been here?" It shouldn't be a teenager with a seventy or eighty-year-old soul living in his body. ”

Xia Li Huan Xuan walked to the side, leaned lightly against the osmanthus tree, and put his hands around his chest.

"You're only seventy or eighty years old, master, I'm in the prime of life."

"And then he died young." Butterfly Lovers quickly answered.

Xia Li Huanxuan rolled his eyes: "Can you speak?" ”

Butterfly Love's heart smiled harmlessly, "Haven't you been listening to me?" ”

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