The moonlight outside the window was cold, and a burst of seemingly nonexistent floral fragrance hit, and the minds of several people in the room moved slightly.

"What kind of whirling dance are you playing?" Lu Yan frowned and said coldly, "Let them withdraw!" Don't make the princess rest. ”

Wen Yujiao knew it in her heart.

Since the last time the gourd taught the spring mud, for a while the two girls were quite obedient, but recently they were close to giving birth, the spring mud was good and the scar forgot the pain, and it seemed that they couldn't hold it back, and from time to time they came to the door of the main courtyard, and thought of a reason to sneak in and glance in front of Lu Yan, or pull Wen Yujiao to watch them perform the Hu Xuan dance, on the surface, they wanted the princess to give some pointers, but secretly they still hoped that when the princess went to find the princess, he could seize the opportunity to meet the princess.

Wen Yujiao: this

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