But there is nothing that can be done about it. Whose maid works all day long and still keeps her hands tender and smooth?
"From now on, you only need to stay with me and leave other things to my servants." Huangfulian said as she raised Mi Luo's hand, put it to her lips, and kissed her heartily.
"Yeah." Mi Luo nodded with a red face.
Her voice was very low and could not be heard clearly by Xia Houfeng who was hiding behind the curtain.
But that voice still gave him a strange sense of familiarity.[
What's going on?
Why does this maid give him a familiar feeling?
Is she really Jiang Nanyan?
Xia Houfeng opened the curtain a little and looked at the two people on the bed with a pair of bright black eyes, trying to see more clearly.
It's a pity that the woman's face was covered by red silk cloth, so she couldn't see clearly at all.
He could only try his best to judge who the woman was through the sounds of Huangfulian's conversation with her.
"Would you like something to eat?" Huangfulian asked.
"I'm not hungry." Mi Luo shook his head, and the bead curtain on the phoenix crown jingled.
Huangfulian's eyes flickered slightly, then gradually turned dark.
He raised his long finger, hooked her chin, and slowly lifted her face, revealing only her fair and smooth chin.
"Are you scared?"
Mi Luo swallowed and nodded slightly.
"What are you afraid of?" Huangfulian gently scratched her red lips with her fingertips, her eyes becoming blurred.