Only since last time, Murong Jing seemed to have evaporated from the world, and never appeared in the sight of the flower festival again.

It's been three months now, and I heard that Zhou Yuexin, the princess of Cangman, is going to the capital today, so she specially sent Murong Jing to pick it up.

The flower festival lazily leaned on the bench in the backyard of King Jing's mansion, although the summer had passed, it was still very hot.

The flower sacrifice took the clothes that Murong Jing sent her, and clicked two scissors, not only cutting the sleeves away, but also cutting the skirt short.

At the beginning, the people in the house looked at the flower festival dressed strangely, and they always whispered. But because of the moodiness of the flower festival, after the end of the star was punished, those who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak gradually became accustomed to it.

"Miss, ...... today"

"I know!" Hanamatsu opened his long, narrow, indifferent eyes and interrupted Hoshimo's unfinished words.

"You just have to do what I tell you to do."

Xing Mo put down a worried look and said sincerely: "My subordinates understand! ”

The flower festival made a gesture at the end of the star, and seeing this, the end of the star retreated with interest.

After a cup of tea, the flower festival welcomed a guest, and when he heard his stopped, the flower festival smiled.

"Lord Wang, are you blocking my wind?!"

Someone came with joy and heard that he was blocking the wind?!!

Looking at the bare skin of the flower sacrifice, Murong Jing's face was pale, dressed like this, who did he want to show it.

"Prison Qianrou?!"

"Lord Wang, has you eaten explosives? Or was you disgusted by that beauty? I haven't seen you for a few months, and as soon as I open my mouth, it's so bad for the scenery! The flower festival shook his legs leisurely and said casually.

"I said you weren't allowed to dress like this?!"

- Did he say that?

[Nope! 】

Hua Sai glanced at it and asked suspiciously, "Is there one?!" How I dress is my business? What does it have to do with the prince? ”

"This is the king's palace, what do you think has to do with me?"

[Host?! This is silly...... Undressed?! He won't be the overlord with a hard bow, in broad daylight, I'll do you here!!

"Lord Wang...... It seems like a good thing, so is this going to let me go? ”

"Don't think!" Murong Jing wrapped the flower sacrifice directly with his clothes and looked at the flower sacrifice fiercely.

"What is this doing, Lord Wang? I'm all in your palace, can't I? Still wrapping me?! "On such a hot day, who can stand it, this Murong Jing won't be a sadist!

Seeing that the flower festival did not resist, Murong Jing's mood improved. As soon as he carried the flower offering on his shoulder, he went to his bedroom.

"Lord Wang?! It's said that the twisted melon is not sweet, this world's big women, what kind of enchanting and charming, there are countless little Lori, why do you rely on me? The flower priest said with a very sorry face.

"...... "He just wants to rely on her, why not?!"

"Lord Wang?! I heard that the princess of Canghai Kingdom is as beautiful as a flower, and she is full of country and city, I think you are very good, this is simply a godsend. "Why is this TMD shoulder so hard, I panic!

"Lord Wang? You have to believe that there is a match made in heaven in this world, I think that princess is the old moon who matches you with your lover! ”

“……”

"Murong Jing?!" The flower festival said for a long time, and the two goods were silent.

Hua Sai frowned slightly, struggled a little, and found that the tie was tight.

Damn it!!

"Put me down!" A cold voice, mixed with a silent threat!