The ghost butterfly tilted its head slightly, and the shadow of the sun had already formed on the horizon.

God, how tall is it! What is above heaven? Ghost Butterfly thought a little confused.

The ghost butterfly stretched out her hand to touch the sun, and thought of something, and lowered her hand again.

She lifted her feet and walked quickly towards the prince's mansion,

As soon as the ghost butterfly returned to the prince's mansion, she saw Bai Mozhu walking around in front of her room.

Mao Dun, who wanted to knock on the door but didn't want to, kept entanglement in his heart, and the deep footprints on the ground showed that he had been entangled for a long time.

"..............." Ghost Butterfly stood in the shadows and watched him walk around.

"Are you stepping on ants?" The ghost butterfly jumped lightly from the roof, its black cloak in a perfect arc in the wind.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, her hands clasped her chest, and she looked at Bai Mozhu with interest.

'Ghost butterfly?! Aren't you in the house? No, how long have you been standing there? Wait, why didn't you tell me you were here. ’

Bai Mozhu said incoherently, his tired handsome face was like a kitten beaten by the rain, which added a bit of unexpected cuteness, and people couldn't help but want to touch his head.

'I just came back, and I can't be disturbed when I see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so elegant. Ghost Butterfly looked at Bai Mozhu like this, resisted the urge to laugh, and said with a little joking,

'Ghost butterfly?! Don't you know that it's rude to stand behind someone! Bai Mozhu looked at the ghost butterfly with a leisurely look,

I couldn't help but feel a slight anger in my heart.

I was cold here for most of the night, and I struggled for a long time with the question of whether to knock on the door or not.

The woman is still laughing at herself here. It's so hateful!

'Oh, does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think that it is polite for him to walk around in front of a woman who has not left the court? 'The ghost butterfly still wants to be angry,

The ghost butterfly under the cloak didn't know what the expression was, and Bai Mozhu's anger burned thick because of the ghost butterfly's tone.

But because he couldn't find anything to refute Ghost Butterfly's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This woman, can't she get out of the cabinet?

looked at Bai Mozhu's slightly red face.

Ghost Butterfly sighed, "Forget it, let's cancel each other out." Was Tian Ling'er's mother rescued? “

Tian Ling'er's mother, the first impression she had of the ghost butterfly was the pine tree.

Even if it grows in the hardest stone, it must maintain the most tenacious faith.

If Tian Ling'er's character inherited half of her mother's character, she would not end up like this, Ghost Butterfly thought in her heart.

It's really faster for people to turn their faces than books, Bai Mozhu couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

But many years later, Bai Mozhu remembered this very ordinary conversation with Ghost Butterfly.

I often blame myself for not cherishing that time, and if I can, time can stop at that moment.........

It's okay to trade your life for that............