She doesn't care, she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all...... A man who lies a lot will believe it.

Changle helped Zangyun sit down on the mandarin duck embroidered couch in the room, and asked, "Goddess, are you thirsty?" ”

Zangyun's voice came from under the big red hijab, a little depressed: "No! Although she only said one word, Changle felt her melancholy again.

She said for no reason: "This couch is panicked." ”

The couch is covered with peanuts and jujubes from Jiang Xian's hands, and it can be said that one out of a hundred peanuts and jujubes is strange if it is not a diaphragm!

Changle smiled: "These are all meanings of a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren, which is a good meaning." ”

"We aliens don't have such customs, but I also know that in fact, these are redundant, and ordinary people can easily get them, but they are extravagant for me." She said coldly.

This sentence sounded very strange, Changle didn't know if she was worried about the new words, or if there was really something unspeakable, but she was not a confidant sister after all, so she only said perfunctorily: "Goddess, you rest for a while, the slave and maid go to guard the door, and His Royal Highness estimates that it will be there in a while." ”

went out and closed the door, Changle found a pillar and leaned on it, she was physically and mentally exhausted, she didn't care about any elegant manners, and her demeanor was all right, not to mention that those requests were not aimed at her as a maidservant.

You can see a corner of the hall from afar, there is a staggered mix of chips, there is noise and frolic, and occasionally you can see that today's male protagonist is touring to toast, others may not dare to really pour wine to Luo Ze, he does this, it is nothing more than being close to the people, of course, a little darker, it can also be seen as an invitation to buy people's hearts.

Changle suddenly thought of an extremely embarrassing question - will she be kept outside tonight?

I can't imagine how she will be able to carry out this great and difficult mission.

There happened to be a small stone under his feet, and without thinking about it, Changle kicked it out violently.

The pebble flew a few feet away, impartially hitting a moving red shadow.

He retracted his feet, the knee of one leg bent, Changle looked at it, and exclaimed: "Prince? How are you—"How are you going to socialize?"

I didn't continue to ask the words, do you still need to ask? The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

It's a pity that because of the stone Changle, Luo Ze lost a thousand catties for no reason, so he sat down on the nearby corridor, beckoned to Changle, and motioned for her to come over.

Now it seems to be a trouble? Changle stubbornly moved.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a heart." Her explanation was pale, "I see it's a bit of an eyesore." ”

Luo Ze couldn't help but smile: "Make so much effort, your feet don't hurt?" ”

“……”

"Are you hurt?" She hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, a little bruise, nothing." Luo Ze straightened his shirt, it turned out that he had already inspected it.

"You're a good fit for red." The ghost sent the gods, Changle said in an extremely low voice.

"What?" I don't think I heard clearly.

Changle hurriedly changed his question and asked, "Your Highness, this wedding dress is also made by Zong Ming?" "Because of the weakness of the heart, the voice is invisibly louder.

Luo Ze looked down at the neckline: "No!" This is ready-made in the palace, and Zong Ming only does women's style. ”

Ready-made? How much does this Luo Ze hate to marry! The corners of Changle's eyebrows jumped.

The man with a crown of jade chuckled softly, "This dress has been prepared for a few years, and it was for—" He said no more.

Changle knew it in his chest, and asked casually: "Actually, Tao Yao also heard in private that His Royal Highness had a marriage contract. She still didn't give up, and she wanted to listen to him himself, on the day he tied the knot with another woman.