As Lan Nuyin walked the way he came, Xiao Zi floated out of nowhere and said with a smile. "Dear Xiao Nu, congratulations on completely irritating His Highness the Prince. But we don't have to be afraid of him. If I
In a fight with his pansies, it’s not certain who will win and who will lose!”
Is His Highness the Prince's flower spirit a pansy? Lan Nuyin said silently.
"But, if you, Xiaonuo, fight with His Highness the Prince... the outcome will be decided..." Xiao Zi looked at Lan Nuyin and smiled evilly.
Lan Nuoyin shook her head helplessly. "I will work hard."
"Xiao Nu, come on!" Xiao Zi lay on her shoulder.
Lan Nuoyin's lips curled up into a smile.
…
Luo Chenyi returned to the palace with a look of displeasure on his face. He must know who this desperate woman was who contradicted him like this.
Not qualified? Humph, he wanted her to know the consequences of saying this.
But then again, she is actually married?
And it seems that she is particularly loyal to her husband?
Luo Chenyi felt extremely unhappy when he thought that there was another man who could completely possess her.
"Brother, why do you look like you've stepped on a landmine? Let me ask you, have you ever seen that woman?" Meng Xier asked while sitting on the sofa in the prince's palace.
"Which girl?" Luo Chenyi asked casually and walked upstairs.
"Hua Nu! That woman is really arrogant. I originally wanted to go to the banquet to meet her! But that woman didn't show up at the banquet at all because she was a disciple of Lord Flower God!" Meng Xier looked angry.
Luo Chenyi's steps on the stairs stopped the next second he heard that name.
"What did you say? She is the Spirit of Flowers, the disciple of the Flower God?!"
"That's right! Who does she think she is? Hum, sooner or later I will give her some color to see." Meng Xier didn't notice anything was wrong with Luo Chenyi.
"So, will she show up at the dance tonight?"
"The devil knows! But if she still dares not to show up, I'm afraid it will cause public outrage!"
"That means it will appear?" Luo Chenyi murmured, the corners of his mouth curling up in an imperceptible arc.
"What?" Meng Xier didn't hear it, but turned around and found that Luo Chenyi had already gone upstairs.
Luo Chenyi walked into the bathroom, soaked in the bath and enjoyed himself.
Hua Nu, I can’t wait to see you again...
…
As night falls, the blue-black sky is filled with twinkling stars, the palace is brightly lit, and the halls echo with melodious classical music.
The noble ladies wore gorgeous evening gowns, sipping red wine and chatting and laughing with others.
Lan Nuoyin is wearing a long white dress with an exquisite purple hyacinth brooch on her chest. The perfect curves wrapped under the silk dress are fascinating.
Her purple hair was tied up high, and her bangs on her forehead were lazy and charming.
There is no doubt that she is the perfect focus of this ball.
Moving lightly, there is no trace of emotion on her beautiful face.
"Xiao Nu, come here." The flower god Hua Rao stood in the center of the hall and waved to her slightly. Lan Nuoyin saw Her Majesty the Queen standing next to Hua Rao, and a curly-haired girl next to Her Majesty the Queen. She was wearing dark blue clothes.
in a princess dress with an exquisite crown pinned to her hair.
Royal Princess, Meng Hill.
Lan Nuyin said silently in her heart, her expression did not change, and she quickly walked to Hua Rao. "Master, Her Majesty the Queen, Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Hua Rao nodded, and Her Majesty the Queen looked at her with a smile.
Meng Xier snorted coldly, Ophia's eyes turned cold, and she spoke reluctantly. "My name is Meng Xier."