On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the bad things around Wushuang have not stopped, and the two days in the Xiaoyao Mansion can be said to have stolen half a day of leisure, but when Wushuang got up early in the morning for morning exercises, there were guests in the palace, who was Ye Shu, who had just met yesterday.

Wushuang painted his ugly makeup on his face again and went to the pavilion.

There was good tea boiling in the stove, and Wushuang pretended to be everyone's ladies to scoop the tea in a decent manner, and her movements were very sassy, and even she couldn't help but snicker in her heart.

She didn't believe that she was pretentious with this peerless ugly face, and Ye Shu didn't hate it!

"Wushuang, don't add tea, your hands are frozen red, sit down and hold the stove to warm your hands." Ye Shu shouted at her, looking distressed.

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