Chapter 61: The Prince's Little Cutie 15

Su Nuo got down from the soft collapse, put on his shoes, and glanced at the full number of small ones.

So he went straight outside.

"Princess."

Luzhu was a little embarrassed, the prince had never liked to be served by his side, not to mention that when he practiced martial arts, someone would pass.

"What's wrong?"

Su Nuo's eyes were filled with shallow mist, and he looked at the green bamboo a little ignorantly.

"Princess, go this way."

Luzhu didn't know what he was doing, so he took Su Nuo directly to Qingsong Courtyard.

It's just that standing outside the courtyard, Lu Zhu's face was pale, and he didn't want to go in with Su Nuo.

"Princess, should we go back to dinner!"

Luzhu felt that he was really blinded by lard, so why did he bring the princess over.

"I want to call him to eat with me."

After Su Nuo finished speaking, he walked towards the Qingsong courtyard.

"Sister Luzhu, what should I do??"

Hongdou frowned, with a sad face, the Seventh Prince was angry, no one could stop him, and it might even affect them.

Although Luzhu is not as afraid as red beans, he is still very apprehensive on his face.

Inside the green pine precincts.

As soon as Su Nuo entered, he saw the ink flow frost that he had just put on.

"What are you doing here?"

There was a touch of coldness on Mo Liushuang's eyebrows, and his voice was cold and indifferent.

"Calling you to eat together."

Su Nuo walked up to him, her little white face was raised, and her eyebrows were full of sweet smiles.

She has fine hair on her forehead, which hides some hideous wounds, and she looks even more face, delicate and cute.

However, when Mo Liushuang saw this, his brows were twisted.

"What are you doing with your hair?"

The voice, a sudden cold.

"It's ugly."

Su Nuo's neck shrunk, and his voice was a little unconfident.

"No matter how ugly it is, I'll look at it and get it."

Mo Liushuang snorted coldly, the woman is the one who pleases herself, she wants to show more in front of herself.

Mo Liushuang stretched out her hand, brushed her hair up, and took the hairpin around it a few times to fix it.

Looking at the wound, although it was not as scary as last night, it was still red and swollen.

"Didn't you rub the medicine?"

Ink Frost frowned and asked.

Su Nuo shook his head, he didn't feel anything before, but now it seems to be a little painful again.

"Later, can you help me wipe it?"

Su Nuo tilted her head, her eyes were clean and clear, warm and well-behaved.

"Okay."

Ink Frost agreed.

After agreeing, Mo Liushuang gritted his teeth again, is he a maid?

But as soon as he lowered his head and looked at Su Nuo's silly smile, there was no small emotion.

"Go back."

Laugh like a fool.

Ink Frost walked straight ahead of her.

Su Nuo trotted a few steps, and finally arrived in front of Ink Frost, and grabbed Ink Frost's hand with a small hand.

Her hands were relatively small, and she couldn't fully grasp them, and she could only grasp one of Mo Liushuang's fingers in the end.

With such a sudden touch, Mo Liushuang paused and froze a little.

The fingers she held seemed to be stiff, and she wanted to shake it off awkwardly, but the slightest numbness in her heart wanted to wrap her little hands in it.

"Let's go, let's go."

Su Nuo saw that he suddenly didn't leave, and looked up with a soft white smiling face, his apricot eyes flashed slightly, and his voice was delicate.

"Hmm."

Mo Liushuang stiffened his whole arm, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent and he carried Su Nuo out of Qingsong Courtyard.

One big and one small, when they first appeared, the maids waiting outside such as green bamboo and red beans were stunned.