Chapter 806: The Third Scheme: A New Chapter of the Trojan Horse Massacre 7
"Xiaoman..." Song Wenqing murmured in a low voice
Xiaoman was shocked, and quickly lowered his head, adjusted his voice, and said, "Master, who are you calling?"
"No... nothing, just an old friend. The girl looks a little similar to her. By the way, is the girl from the palace?" Song Wenqing came to her senses and took out the things and bandaged Xiaoman.
"Yes, I am the female history in the imperial concubine's palace. The empress dowager sent me to monitor and serve the princess Qin and others." Xiaoman replied softly.
"Oh...what is that girl's name?"
"Lin Luo Painting"
"Lin Luohua, this name sounds so good, it's very suitable for you."
"Thank you, the coach for your praise. If it's okay, Luo Hua will say goodbye." After saying that, Xiaoman stood up, put his cloak on his body, and walked outside.
Just as she crossed the threshold, the scenery in front of her suddenly shook, and her slender waist was tightly held.
Before she could react, her lips were cold and her breathing was taken away by Song Wenqing
She gritted her teeth, shook her head, used her hands and feet, struggled wildly, trying every means to escape from Song Wenqing's embrace
Finally, Song Wenqing let go of her arms.
She hurriedly distanced each other: "You're crazy!"
"Luohua, I'm sorry, you look so much like her, I can't control myself at once." Song Wenqing smiled miserably, his face full of apology
"Forget it, it's messy everywhere, I don't want to bother you." Xiaoman didn't want to get involved with Song Wenqing, just wanted to leave him as soon as possible.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, his hand was caught by Song Wenqing: "Luohua, marry me, I will treat you well."
"Master, you're kidding. We just met you, let alone, I'm not interested in being a substitute for others." Xiaoman shook Song Wenqing's hand hard
"I admit that I marry you because I can't forget her but she won't come back, she will never come back! Her people and her heart will give to others."
"Luohua, marry me, I will try my best to forget her, I love you with all my heart." Song Wenqing hugged Xiaoman tightly and refused to let her leave
It was not until this moment that Xiaoman realized that in the face of feelings, disguise is simply a cloud of clouds.
It's like she always felt that Qin Feng and the owner of Lingyun Palace were the same person.