Ziying's face is red and her ears are red.

The eldest lady actually scolded her for being a dog!

Ye Linglong's face became even heavier.

Don't you need a reason to hit a dog?

It depends on the owner to beat the dog!

Have you asked her for the owner's consent?!

Ye Linglong's beautiful little face was stained with haze, "Sister......"

"According to what Biluo just showed you, if you have anything to say, I will talk about it after you finish the ceremony." Fenghua sat down on the round stool next to the table of the Eight Immortals, and the hem of her plain dress touched the ground.

Ye Agarwood went on hunger strike for nearly three days, and her body was so weak that she was a little dizzy after standing for a while, even if she had just eaten half a bowl of white porridge to replenish her physical strength, she had to sit down in time.

Otherwise, I accidentally shook my body a few times-

detached, pretending to fail, and all the previous efforts were in vain.

Fenghua's fingertips tapped casually on the table of the Eight Immortals, and urged in a slightly impatient tone: "Well, why don't you hurry up?" ”

“……”

Ye Linglong is now the future crown princess of the East Palace who was personally decreed by the emperor to marry, and her self-proclaimed identity is different, a little more noble than Ye Agarwood, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can she bow down to her again?

Ye Linglong's heart was full of fire, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Actually, there is nothing to tell my sister, my sister suddenly remembered that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also asked me to enjoy the lanterns during the Flower Dynasty Festival, and my grandmother asked the tailor of the Neon Dress Workshop to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion and make me two sets of clothes." ”

Speaking of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Ye Linglong's voice swept with obvious pride, she bit the words lightly word by word, and deliberately ridiculed: "In this way, my sister will not disturb my sister's rest first, and ask my sister to take care of her body at home, after all, my sister will marry into ...... in the future What about the Ghost King's Mansion. ”

As soon as the three words "Ghost King's Mansion" came out, it was Ye Linglong's personal maid Ziying, and her face couldn't help but change.

It can be seen that the legendary ghost king with a hideous face like a ghost and the death of nine fiancées is indeed a change of color and fear in the world!

Ye Linglong smiled proudly.

would rather go on a hunger strike than marry Ye Agarwood, who is the ghost king, this should have hit her pain point fiercely, right?

Pity......

Ye Linglong didn't see any traces of the sudden change on the girl's face.

That delicate snow-white face is still the same, and she hasn't even frowned, as if marrying the ghost king to win the night is not a terrible thing for her at all.

…… How is that possible?

Ye Linglong bit her lip.

Fenghua poured herself a cup of hot tea, picked it up and brought it to her lips, a meal.

raised his eyes and looked at Ye Linglong.

"Not leaving?" Her red lips let out a little cold and lazy smile: "Waiting for me to invite you to tea?" Or do you want to make up for it and leave? ”

"......" Ye Linglong turned around, "Ziying, let's go." ”

Looking at Ye Linglong's back, Fenghua squinted his eyes lazily and took a sip of tea.

Biluo pounced up, her eyes were shining, and she exclaimed in her mouth: "Wow, Miss, you were so powerful just now, the second miss was completely speechless, and the slave felt that she must be angry in her heart." ”

Ye Linglong, who has not gone far: "......"

Trembling with anger.

Ziying looked timid and shouted, "Miss." ”

Useless stuff!

Ye Linglong glanced at her, and when she saw Ziying showing a submissive expression, she only felt even more angry, her beautiful little face was expressionless, she withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace.

Ziying silently followed.

But I feel wronged.

Since the second lady woke up from falling into the water, this temperament has become more and more eccentric.