"Yes, miss." Love did not refuse this time and went to find the medicine box to bandage his wound.
Wild Rose shrugged, opened the briefcase, and took out several thick wedding dress fashion magazines. A coquettish smile appeared on her gorgeously dressed face: "This is the most popular wedding dress style this year that I collected.
There is also the most romantic place to hold a wedding, and the king asked me to show it to you."
Xiahou Huan'er flipped through it a few times and twitched the corner of her mouth: "There are so many, it's hard to choose."
Wild Rose immediately said: "Marriage is a major event in life, everything must be the best, you choose slowly, don't be anxious."
"Okay, let's leave this for now. I'll look at it later. I have something to ask you." Xia Houhuan'er looked at her with flashing eyes.
Wild Rose's heart skipped a beat. Before she could ask, she felt guilty: "Huan'er, you have to believe me. I have given up on the king a long time ago. The only thing in my heart now is Brother Qi. Don't forget about the past."
Take it to heart, you are about to marry the king, so don’t pursue it, okay?”
Xiahou Huan'er's eyebrows suddenly raised high, and there was a sinister sneer on her lips: "Wild Rose, are you just slapping the backrest, are you asking for it?"
Wild Rose suddenly broke into cold sweat and shook her head quickly: "That's not what I meant. Believe me, I really only have Brother Qi in my heart."
Seeing how nervous she was, Xiahou Huan'er couldn't pretend anymore and burst into laughter.
Wild Rose was stunned for a moment, then realized that she had been teased by her. She breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at her: "You bastard, I was almost scared to death by you." She thought she was going to settle the score with her queen.
Xiahou Huan'er was very innocent: "I didn't even ask anything, but you kept talking, can you blame me?"
"Aren't I afraid that you still care about the past?" Blame it on her own quick mouth, Wild Rose said, wiping cold sweat.
"I haven't worried about your past affairs for a long time. I want to ask you how you and Xiao Qiqi got along during the time I left the zombie camp. Is there any progress?" Xiahou Huan'er's face raised.
Thirty-eight smiles.
Wild Rose sighed helplessly: "It's still the same. Seventh Brother is still very resistant to me. He was so aroused by me that he just refused to touch me." She felt sad and inwardly all over her face. Could it be that the charm of her Wild Rose was really real?
Get smaller?
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand and stroked her chin: "Xiao Qiqi is very stubborn. I need to give him something stimulating to make his brain clear up."
Wild Rose became even more depressed: "I have tried every method, but he is still cold and indifferent to me."
"By the way, last time I wore your pajamas to pieces and Master Xing asked him to buy them. Did he give them to you as a gift?"
Wild Rose shook her head: "Since your accident, no one has thought about it."
Xiahou Huan'er suddenly stared: "Damn, so you mean, he didn't buy it?"
"I'm pretty sure not." If she could have received the pajamas he bought for her, she would have been so happy. How could she be aggrieved?
"This little Qiqi is really unreliable. Sister Qiangwei, don't be sad. In two days, when the plaster is removed from my foot, I will ask him to buy pajamas. Then..." Xiahou Huan'er's lips curled up.
He gave her a calculating smile, hooked his finger at her, and motioned for her to come closer to his ear.
"How?" Seeing that she seemed to have a clever idea, Wild Rose immediately put her ear to her lips excitedly.
Xiahou Huan'er glanced at Tie Nu who was sitting on the other side of the sofa and stared at him, and then said this in a volume that only two people could hear.
