"Ziyu is resting in the room next to her, and someone will send some over later."
As Rong Xiyue said this, she realized that the maid in the room had already been scared away by Zong Xiaoyu and had gone outside.
"Xiao Yue'er, when did you pick the flower off my head?" Whether intentionally or not, Zong Qing sat down next to Rong Xiyue, her tone slightly ambiguous.
In fact, it is not ambiguous, but when these words are spoken by Zong Qing's lazy voice, there is always a little weirdness in them.
I don’t know when this Zongqing started calling Rong Xiyue as Xiaoyue’er. When he asked Rong Xiyue when he was going to remove the flower of obsession from his head, he always said
People think she is talking about when did she pick Zong Qing's golden flower?
Rong Xiyue unconsciously turned her head and glanced at Zong Qing, but he still looked like a noble and self-disciplined monk.
"What, you want to pick it off?!"
Rong Xiyue raised her eyebrows. When Zong Qing heard the meaning of these words, he immediately changed his face and put on a very serious look.
"Forget it, this flower is quite good for a poor monk to use as decoration."
"Grandpa asked me to follow you, so of course I will always follow you." The cool young man Feng Qi picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea. His beautiful face was full of seriousness and seriousness.
She doesn't look like a young lady.
Inexplicably, Rong Xiyue looked at Feng Qi and remembered that day when she stripped him naked and put him in women's clothes. She just didn't know if Feng Qi would return the favor if he knew that it was her.
You should follow yourself as calmly as you are now.
A group of people were chattering, and Feng Mi seemed to have a very good relationship with everyone. He was indeed a chatty person. Even if no one talked to him, he could still talk freely.
With this ability, Rong Xiyue still had to be defeated.
During this period, there was only one person who never spoke a word from beginning to end.
Hailanzhu had been sitting silently on the side, with his head lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly he remembered that when he was in Canglan Continent, Hailanzhu was the person he looked forward to most besides himself.
Is it possible that when I meet you now, I find that it is different from what I imagined before?!
"Blue beads?"
Rong Xiyue called Hai Lanzhu softly and put down the thing he was chewing on. When Hai Lanzhu heard Rong Xiyue's voice, he raised his eyes and glanced at her.
At this glance, Rong Xiyue saw the mist in the sea-blue eyes that she had been holding back.
She didn't know why.
Now, shouldn't Hai Lanzhu be happy to see her father?
"Miss Ten, Lan Zhu has been letting go of what she has held on to in her heart for more than ten years." Hai Lan Zhu shrank her nose. That was her dream when she was young, but when they met again, she completely understood.
Rong Sanshao only had that woman in his heart.
She had never seen that woman before, so she didn't know what kind of woman she was to be honored by his favor.
Envy is beyond words.
Rong Xiyue was silent for a moment and patted her shoulder to comfort her.
Looking at this group of friends playing and having fun, I felt both joy and tears.
At the same time, she also made a decision in her heart.
Night comes quietly.
When night began to fall, protection and guards were strengthened all over the residence of the Great Lord of Xijing. Rong Xiyue stayed alone in the room, waiting for the big explosion after the calm.
"Lord Great Territory Lord, the Great Territory Lord of Huangbei has sent someone."
At this moment, the subordinates of the Great Realm Master of Xi Jing hurriedly entered Xi Jing's room. At this time, Xi Jing was sitting inside, drawing her eyebrows and lips in front of the dressing mirror, raising her orchid fingers, looking enchanting and charming.
Hearing his subordinate's reply, Xi Jing snorted coldly and carefully finished the unfinished eyebrows.
This ugly old guy, Huangbei, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
A woman's clothing is her battle robe.
Xi Jing chose a very imposing and somewhat sexy dress. It was still a golden phoenix robe, but the style was more wild than the previous one.
When we arrived at the living room, Hongfeng and Xiaoyue were also there.
The three of them looked at each other and looked down at the man holding a gift box. The man was wearing a dark green gown, his face was fair and handsome, and his smile looked very gentle. However, his flattery compromised his charm.
"You, the Great Lord of the Wild North Realm, really understand my preferences." Xi Jing held her head high, her red lips were bright and slightly raised, and she said meaningfully to the handsome man below who was holding a gift box.
The man naturally understood what the great master of Xijing Realm meant.
He raised his head slightly and glanced to both sides. When his eyes fell on Rong Xiyue, he paused for a moment, with obvious surprise. At the same time, he mentally guessed the identity of the girl in red.
Then, he answered Xi Jing's words.
"Returning to the Great Lord of West Jing, we, the Great Lord of Huangbei, naturally know very well the preferences of the Great Lord of West Jing," he smiled, with some ambiguity in his smile, and he felt that he knew his way well, holding the gift box in his hand and facing forward.
After giving it away, he said, "This is a gift specially prepared by our Great Realm Master for the Great Realm Master of Xijing, the Purple Pearl Divine Hairpin."
Purple Pearl Hairpin?
Hearing these words, the Great Lord of West Jing raised his eyebrows. This was something he wanted many years ago, but it has been kept by the Great Lord of Huangbei.
Why didn't you come to offer gifts before? Isn't it too late to come now?
but……
"Then I really want to thank you, the Great Lord of the Wild North, for me."
Xi Jing smiled and asked the maid to take the gift handed over by the person sent by the great master of Xi Jing. He smiled with almond-shaped eyes and looked very happy.
The attendant exhaled in his heart and looked very happy. He thought to himself, no matter how powerful the West Jing Realm Master is, she is just a woman and a woman who loves beauty. Facing a purple pearl hairpin that is both a divine weapon and a
Women are naturally happy with beautiful accessories.
When Rong Xiyue looked at the smiling face of the servant and the smiling face of Xi Jing, she suddenly silently mourned for the servant in her heart.
The thoughts of the Lord of the Wild North Realm are also difficult to understand. Sure enough, men's thoughts are always so arrogant and unimaginable sometimes. Is it possible that a Purple Pearl Divine Hairpin can change Xi Jing's thoughts? Is it possible that a Purple Pearl Divine Hairpin can change Xi Jing's mind?
Can you buy a hairpin?!
After living for such a long time, this Great Lord of the Wild North Realm is still too stupid.
"I have accepted this purple pearl hairpin, but do you, the Great Lord of the Wild North Realm, have anything to say to me?" Xi Jing gently pushed back the hair around his ears and looked at the man in front of him with a smile.