91 Clumsy eyes

She asked Lian'er to open the piano case and put it on the table in front of her bedroom window.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, with a flick of his little hand, Fan Ruoxi sighed, "Good piano, the timbre is really far-reaching and unique." ”

Suddenly I thought of the two of them, and looked at the hourglass again, and before the time came, everyone had not yet slept, and it was less than five minutes to play a tune, so they sang it out with a belt.

"Want to ask why I'm no longer your joy. But why don't you explain the silence with your head down. What I miss is that I have nothing to say, what I miss is that you are very excited, beg me for forgiveness, I feel pain when I hug it, who is going to leave my heart, who forgets that is the promise. I let go, pretending to be free and easy, I loved it so much that I didn't cry. ”

In the big courtyard not far away, Xiao Luan heard this song and listened to the lyrics quietly.

Then he asked his subordinates to inquire whose yard it was, and the person who came quickly came back and said, "That's the courtyard of the eldest lady and the sixth lady of the Fan family." ”

Xiao Luan smiled, "I'm still clumsy, but fortunately, we can meet again tomorrow." ”

The next day, when Fan Ruoxue knew that her eldest sister and sixth sister were left by Qin Ziqing for lunch, in the carriage, she pinched the waist of the maid beside her.

The maid covered her mouth, her face was pale but she didn't dare to shout, the second lady couldn't stay, and her anger could only be sprinkled on these maids.

Several carriages came out of the East Garden, but instead of going home, they went to Wen Yumo's house.

Wen Yumo also knew the plan, he obeyed the arrangement of the second prince, but the second monk was confused.

The happiest among them were Fan Ruoshuang and Tanhualang's younger brother Wen Zibo.

When Wen Zibo knew that Fan Ruoshuang was going to his house, he deliberately changed into a good robe and dressed himself up very glamorous.

And Fan Ruoshuang also dressed herself beautifully, but these two people quickly asked Cang Tian how they could be dressed up so ugly by Fan Ruoxi.

Cheng Xinrou saw that her husband was back, and greeted him with a smile.

"Husband, whether it's hot or not, I'll boil mung bean soup for you to get rid of the heat." As he spoke, he approached Wen Yumo, and gently pulled his hand with his little hand.

Wen Yumo just laughed and wanted to speak, but he only heard "bang bang" twice, and Cheng Xinrou and a maid behind him fell to the ground.

"Fan Ruoxi, I agree with your plan, but you can't hurt Xinrou." Wen Yumo glared angrily at the woman who was standing, and went to help his wife.

Fan Ruoxi scolded lightly, "Tanhualang, I hope you can wait for a while and still say the same thing." ”

He agreed to do this to see the face of His Second Highness, "You, unreasonable!"

Fan Ruoxi sighed, "The makeup hasn't been painted yet, you can only look at it for a while, you can't speak, do you hear it!" Then he put a papier-mΓ’chΓ© cow head on Wen Yumo's head.

In one room, "Second Highness, I'm really sorry, you can bear with me a little." As he spoke, his hands were pounding on the face of the Second Highness.

Xiao Luan looked at the small mouth of the woman in front of him, one by one, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, which made his breathing disordered.

And the slightly cool fingers, the touch on his face, are like an invisible hand teasing his heart.

A flash of electricity flashed, almost numbing his heart.

"That's it! Makeup done! Let's go. ”

Cheng Xinrou, who had fainted, slowly opened her eyes.

She only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she rubbed her eyes, only to feel that there were clouds and mist in front of her.