Chapter 112: Riding a horse to find the prince

Even Zhenzhen wrote it before about the prince's fandom, and he hasn't tried to write about Jing Shaochen yet.

After staring at the words "Jing Shaochen" for a while, her eyes dimmed slightly.

If Jing Shaochen knew that he was YY him, he would probably be disgusted and couldn't sleep.

Lian Zhenzhen hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, found his personal dynamics, and saw that [BBA8867] had changed his name to the word "prince".

She couldn't cry or laugh, and her pen name was [Riding a Horse to Find the Prince].

Was he teasing her?

The chat interface between the two is still stuck in the last time.

[Yes, what has always been by my side is true love, and those outside are just bewitching sluts. 】

[Hmm.] 】

He replied with an "um" word.

After that, nothing more was said.

Lian Zhenzhen remembered that he had entrusted him with the blessing that it had become the most smelly book of the year, and he couldn't help but pout.

Two lines of bombs were sent over as a sign of displeasure.

Over there, a quick reply to the message came.

【? 】

[It's fine. 】

[Feeling bad? 】

Lian Zhenzhen smiled, and was about to reply to the message, when he saw the agent Xiao Zhou send a message.

She has been asking Xiao Zhou to help her receive more announcements, but given her reputation, few good announcements come to her.

This time, Xiao Zhou helped her to play a female ghost with only two lines in a horror movie.

Lian Zhenzhen took a look at the salary, and there were more than 5,000 yuan.

It's a relatively high pay.

However, the time of the announcement is July 1.

On that day, she was going to the royal palace to attend a feast.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly opened the invitation card and saw that the process on the back said to enter at six o'clock in the evening for inspection.

The banquet began at seven o'clock and ended at ten o'clock.

The announcement was made at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lian Zhen really calculated, if she was in a hurry, she should be in time.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and after thanking Xiao Zhou, she got out of bed, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a long dress that her mother had left before.

It was a milky white puffy skirt with a simple and elegant style.

I remember when I was a child, every time I saw my mother wearing this dress, she felt like a fairy descending to earth.

It's just that more than ten years have left a lot of traces on this skirt.

She soaked her skirt in a basin, rubbed it gently, washed it, and left it to dry.

She stood in the room, looking at the dress, and could not help imagining herself wearing it, dancing with the prince.

She knew that fairy tales were all fake, and she didn't dare to have too many extravagant thoughts.

But I still felt that it was enough to be able to dance with the prince at the feast.

She walked around the room in a very happy mood.

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July 1.

Lian Zhenzhen got up early and went to the hospital to visit Liancheng first.

She brought an iris and placed it beside the bed.

It was Liancheng's favorite flower before.

"Brother, I haven't come to see you recently, you're not angry, are you? If you don't speak, you're not angry! Lian Zhenzhen smirked.

After speaking, he caught a glimpse of Liancheng's beard growing.

She took out the prepared blades from the drawer and shaved Liancheng skillfully.

"Brother, you are the best-looking boy I have ever seen......"

Lian Zhenzhen spoke proudly.

They have good family genes.

Song Silan pushed open the door at this time, and saw that Lian Zhen was really shaving Liancheng's beard, neither walking nor entering, standing there slightly embarrassed.

She had the feeling that her thoughts had been punctured.

Every time she came to visit Liancheng, she was bumped into by Lian Zhenzhen, would Lian Zhenzhen mistake her......

Song Silan was looking down and thinking about things when he heard Lian Zhenzhen's voice sound.