Chunhua opened the door and said: "Miss Zhang, please come in."
Xiaoman stepped across the threshold and walked in. As soon as he stood firm, he heard the door behind him being closed from the outside, as if there was some secret in the house.
Xiaoman looked up and saw that the outer hall was empty. The windows were closed tightly, not even a breath of wind could come in.
"Xiaoman, come in," Mingzhu's voice sounded from the back room.
Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, then walked around the screen and walked in slowly.
The back room is Mingzhu's bedroom, and Xiaoman comes in for the first time.
The room is filled with the scent of orchids, and a luxurious bed sits in a corner
The windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and the surroundings were very dark, with only one candle emitting a faint light.
By the candlelight, Xiaoman discovered that there were two people in the room, a woman and a man.
When her eyes fell on the man, she was horrified!
With such beautiful long hair, such a tall figure, and that iconic silver ribbon, who else could it be besides him?
The master of Lingyun Palace turned around and met Xiao Manshui's big and prosperous eyes.
Time stopped in each other's gaze, and Xiaoman's heart began to beat crazily!
After not seeing each other for a year, Xiaoman unexpectedly discovered that she missed him so much!
Is this longing? Why do I want to miss such a stinky man? Xiaoman shook his head gently to get rid of the terrible thoughts in his mind and then lowered his head to avoid his hot gaze.
"Very good. I finally look like a woman. I know how to avoid taboos and no longer stare at men." His words were cold, as if they were sarcastic.
"What does it mean to finally look like a woman? I'm very ladylike and noble now, okay?" Xiaoman argued unabashedly.
Although she knew she shouldn't argue, she just couldn't control her emotions when facing this man.
After listening to Xiaoman's words, Mingzhu frowned tightly and began to feel uneasy, fearing that her master would blame her for not being able to teach her well.
"It's true that a country can be changed easily, but a person's true nature cannot be changed! No matter how graceful and luxurious you look, you just can't change your bad temper." He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.
"Why should I change it? I am who I am! Besides, that's not called bad temper, that's called personality!"