Chapter 602: What Is He Doing?
"The girl is serious, I'm just here to send some congratulatory gifts to the eleventh brother and sister, and congratulate her personally by the way." An unfamiliar male voice rang out outside the courtyard.
Ten Princes??
Hua Weiluo turned his head to look at the side with some doubts, the bed was empty, the little junior brother didn't know when he had gotten up, and the others were not in the room at the moment.
"But my young lady is sleeping, Ten Princes, it's not appropriate for you to rush directly into our young lady's yard like this, right??" Cuihua stood in front of the Ten Princes and said to him with a serious expression.
"Little girl, did I say I was going to rush directly into your lady's boudoir??" The Ten Princes smiled at Cuihua, the fan in his hand instantly opened, shook it, and then leisurely led his guards to sit at the round table in the courtyard of Luoran Pavilion.
"This ...... The Ten Princes can go to the front living room and wait for Miss, such a big sun in this courtyard will bask in your ......" Chrysanthemum didn't know how to refuse him for a while, after all, the person had already sat down, could she still go up and push the Ten Princes up.
"It's okay, just soak up the sun." The Ten Princes waved their hands at her, as if they had made up their minds to sit in the courtyard, but a pair of eyes glanced towards the room where the flowers had not fallen.
Last night, the man in black came to report that the eldest lady of the Flower King Mansion and the chief of the supreme good path slept in the same room.
He thought that the two of them were just some inexplicable relationships, but he didn't expect that they were already in the same house.
His eleventh royal brother has not yet gotten married, and he has already worn a green hat.
Hehe...... He really wanted to see what kind of expression the eleventh emperor's indifferent face would have when he saw this scene.
Hua Weiluo frowned slightly, listening to the movement outside the room, she didn't know why, she always felt that the ten princes had a feeling that they were not good.
She sat up from the bed, stretched, and then pulled the clothes at the head of the bed, putting them on one by one unhurriedly, and then shouted outside, "Cuihua, come in and comb my hair." ”
"Yes." Over there, Cuihua heard the shout of the flowers in the wing, and knew that the eldest lady of their family had woken up, so she hurriedly blessed the ten princes, and turned around and entered the wing.
The Ten Princes looked towards the wing room with an interested expression, wondering if the Supreme Virtuous Dao Elder was also in the room at the moment.
Chrysanthemum glanced at the Ten Princes who were sitting leisurely in the courtyard, thought about it, and said respectfully to him: "Since His Royal Highness the Ten Princes insists on sitting in this courtyard, then the slave maid will go and prepare some tea and snacks for His Highness." ”
"Go ahead." The Ten Princes waved their hands at her.
The chrysanthemum blessed the body, and then went down.
In the wing, Hua Weiluo sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at her own shadow in the mirror, and asked Cuihua, who was ripening her, "Is the Ten Princes here outside?" ”
"Miss Hui's words, it is indeed the Ten Princes." Cuihua's skillful hands fiddled flexibly on Hua Weiluo's black and silky hair, but a moment of kung fu and a fallen horse bun had been combed, and then looked at the jewelry box on the dresser, she picked out a few bead hairpins that Hua Weiluo likes to wear on weekdays, and gave her hairpins one by one.
"What is he doing here??" Hua Weiluo looked at the shadow in the mirror with great satisfaction.