Chapter 32: Is She Hua Lingling? 2

This little cheap hoof, her wings are really hard, and she dares to threaten her old lady in turn!

She hated that iron could not be made of steel, looked at the people on the ground, and scolded, "A bunch of useless waste, don't hurry up and get down!" ”

"Yes, ma'am......" Mama Xue, including the people around her, retreated tremblingly.

Hua Yingge also glared at Hua Lingling coldly, turned around and left, not planning to entangle her more.

Hua Lingling hooked her lips and smiled, and also went back to the place where she was, Xiangfei Pavilion.

Because it is full of Xiangfei bamboo, she simply named it Xiangfei Pavilion, which is also the most remote place in the mountain behind the city lord's mansion in Youdu City.

In the room, there was no furniture, only a table and a stool, and a simple bed board, compared with Hua Xi'er's luxurious, gorgeous, and girlish room, she could be said to be inferior to the servant's room here.

There was a hesitant footstep at the door, Hua Lingling's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Come in!" ”

The door was slowly pushed open, and a little maid walked in, and then hurriedly put the tray in her hand on the table, and said worriedly: "Miss Lingling...... This, this is sent to you by the people on the side of the Mirror Domain of the Gods, and the slave and maid are retired. ”

After speaking, the little maid ran away in a hurry, looking at Hua Lingling's eyes, as if she had seen some kind of flood beast.

Hua Lingling smiled helplessly, she just said a few more words just now, and she scared her like this.

I have to say that it's really good to be a bad person.

His eyes fell on the tray, Hua Lingling got up and opened it, and looked at the two sets of clothes in the tray with some surprise, one was a snow-colored neckline embroidered with pink butterfly floral light gauze skirt, and the other was a sky-blue soft smoke lotus flower pendulum skirt.

Both of these are her usual favorites.

Was it prepared for her by Sister Su?

Hua Lingling's heart warmed, smiled, and then changed the rags on her body.

……

In the gazebo, a man in an ink-colored robe sits upright.

The man wears a white hosta on his head, a straight nose, a pair of brown eyes, and flawless white skin, and is very elegant and handsome.

He sat gracefully, as if waiting for someone.

The clothes he was wearing already showed his identity, the son of the patriarch of the flower clan, Hua Qinglan.

Hua Qinglan took the wine that his subordinates poured for him, put it to his lips and took a sip, and when he raised his eyes inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a woman in a snow suit......

The ribbon around the woman's waist is embroidered with a little pink butterfly, and the butterflies on the snow-colored gauze seem to be alive, fluttering in the wind, especially a butterfly on the neckline, which sets off the woman's slender neck and is extremely beautiful.

The woman's snow-white palm-sized face always had a touch of alienation and coldness, clear eyebrows, especially a pair of clear eyes, and a kind of profundity, with a touch of mystery, Hua Qinglan's eyes flashed a touch of amazement.

Hua Lingling is a goddess of Youdu, Hua Qinglan should naturally know her, but Hua Lingling at this moment looks completely different from before, so he can't recognize it for a while.

Seeing that Hua Qinglan's eyes kept looking towards this side, he was absent-minded, and the subordinate also looked over this side curiously, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously called: "Miss Ling Ling." ”

Hearing the shouts of his subordinates, Hua Qinglan's face suddenly froze, his eyes were shocked, what did he say? This woman is Hua Lingling...... She's actually a flower?! How is this possible?