Chapter 49: The Prince's Little Cutie 3
A small soft white face was also rubbing against the face of the ink flowing cream.
Mo Liushuang looked sideways, and there was a suspicion in his heart.
He is real, I don't know, why he watched her cry, watched her uncomfortable, and felt a burst of pain in his heart.
Previously, when the two fell into the water together.
At that time, she also cried, and she was clearly indifferent.
"What the hell is going on?"
Mo Liushuang frowned, and in his long narrow eyes, there was a silent flame, as if he had swallowed people up if he didn't pay attention.
"Huh?" Su Nuo looked at the ink flow frost in a daze, her expression was also dumbfounded, with a pair of apricot eyes, with a full autumn water, and her nose was also red.
It's just that the heavy makeup on her face was so much that her whole face was mushy because she rubbed it like this, and it looked a little ridiculous.
"Huh?"
Seeing that she was still pretending to be an idiot, Mo Liushuang frowned again.
"I don't know."
Su Nuo replied weakly, her voice weak.
She really didn't know what he meant.
Seeing this, Mo Liushuang tugged at his thin lips.
Okay!
Since you can pretend, then I will slowly accompany you to pretend.
It depends on how long you pretend.
At this time, Mo Liushuang found the dirt on her sleeve again.
"Let go, I'm going to wash."
"Hmm."
Su Nuo saw that he wasn't going out, so he let go of his hand and slid to the ground.
The ink flow frost flicked his sleeves into the ear room on one side, and soon the sound of rushing water came from inside.
Su Nuo's big misty eyes looked around curiously.
This room was large and tasteful.
Leaning against the window, there is a soft collapse.
Opposite the bed, there is a dresser, and behind the screen, there is a row of cabinets.
Soon, Ink Liushuang walked out of the aural room, wearing a white middle coat, and the hair that had been tied high around her was also scattered over her shoulders at this time.
Dark and cold eyes, staring ahead, with a bit of nonchalance.
The mother concubine of Mo Liushuang is the princess of a small country in Qianchu, beautiful and colorful, and she is also the most beautiful today. Pet. A concubine of love.
It's just that he died shortly after giving birth to Ink Flowing Cream.
About, Mo Liushuang has the eight-point appearance of a mother's concubine, so she is very loved by Imagami.
He is the emperor and hurts the most. Pet. , and the first prince to have a fief.
Originally, with a fief, it was time to leave the capital, but the emperor was reluctant to let such a son stay.
Ink Liushuang sat on the soft collapse, and the light on one side shone on his body, and his whole appearance was even more exquisite, which was difficult to describe in words.
"Come here, comb my hair."
Mo Liushuang looked at Su Nuo, still sitting on the bed stupidly as before, her two short legs were still shaking from time to time.
"Oh."
Su Nuo got off the bed, took out a comb from the dresser, and walked towards the ink flow cream.
When he arrived in front of Ink Cream, his white little hand held the comb and combed Ink Frost's hair.
Just now, Mo Liushuang felt that his scalp was torn.
He was full of anger, with a trace of impatience in his eyes, and he looked down to see that there was a strand of his own hair on the ivory comb in Su Nuo's hand.
The tip of Mo Liushuang's tongue was against his teeth, as if he was smiling, and his eyes looked at Su Nuo coldly.
Su Nuo took the ivory comb and quickly parted to the back.
Make matters worse by attempting a coverup!!
Mo Liushuang looked at her stupid appearance, and she had a toothache.
You think that's the case, just like that, if nothing happens?
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Ink Cream: Heh, I thought that marrying a daughter-in-law would help me do something, who knew that it was so stupid?
Author: But not only can't help you, you have to serve her later. (smiles)