"Miss, I don't trust you." Xiaoyue was a little worried. The lady seemed to be very quiet recently, but every time she asked her, she didn't say anything, which made her even more worried.
"Don't worry, Miss, I'm not that fragile yet. Let's go back." Luo Ying comforted Xiaoyue. This girl has been staring at her for the past few months, as if she really will disappear as long as the wind blows. It's really
There's nothing you can do about her.
In fact, she also knew that in the past few months, she had been like a beaten eggplant with no energy at all. That's why they didn't trust her. Even if she went on a mission, they would leave someone alone to accompany her.
Xiaoyue looked at the young lady and it seemed like there was nothing wrong with her. In addition, the young lady would never change her decision, so she replied: "Okay, young lady, be careful."
Facing these gorgeous flowers, Luo Ying's heart turned over and over again. Is it worth working so hard to compete for beauty just for people's attention at that moment?
I picked off a violet and put it on the tip of my nose. A faint fragrance came to my nose: "Flowers, flowers, you are trying every possible means to show your most beautiful side, but just for our casual glances, is it worth it?"
"The gentle breeze blows from the mountains, Luo Shang is lightly draped over the window and the moon shines brightly. The fragrance of orchid and cinnamon is the most suitable. The fragrance of flowers evokes poetry." Luo Ying couldn't help but express her feelings at this time.
"Purple micro stars come to create an auspicious sky, Luo Yiyu's residence is as beautiful as clouds, orchid heart wisdom is of extraordinary quality, flowers bloom, wealth and happiness are endless." A somewhat familiar voice sounded in Luoying's ears, interrupting her.
meditation.
When he saw the face that kept appearing in his mind, his heart seemed to be alive again. Dongfang Mo seemed to be in a daze and involuntarily replied to her with the same poem.
Dressed in purple, she stood in the sea of purple flowers, giving people the illusion of being otherworldly. When he heard her talking to the flowers, he was shocked for a moment, and when he heard the poem again, his eyes became even more so.
Full of passion.
Luo Ying turned to look at the man in front of her, searched her mind, and then said: "It's you, why are you here." This is the Wuyou Flower Valley she built, how did this man get in?
Although she was a little surprised, Luo Ying still admired him very much. He was indeed very talented and smart. If ordinary people could not enter this valley, at least she was very confident in what she had produced.
Dongfang Mo looked back and asked carefully: "Can I call you Ying'er?" Seeing that Luoying didn't respond, he continued: "You have been gone for almost half a year, and we almost turned the entire Luo City upside down.
I thought you were missing, but I didn’t expect you to hide here."
Luo Ying raised her eyebrows. During this period of time, she was just looking for a quiet place to make a summary of the people who had the smell of love collected by Mengbao, and think about the next plan.
But she didn't expect that in their eyes, she was missing. This was really a big misunderstanding. She didn't bother to explain it. It was already in the past and there was no need to mention it again.
However, she was very interested in what he just said. She tilted her head and asked with confusion: "Who are you talking about!"
Dongfang Mo was surprised in his heart. It seemed that this little girl was deaf to what was going on outside the window and only wanted to have fun: "Then I'll tell you kindly! It's your lord who is posting posters everywhere looking for you.
, but I didn’t expect that I would find it first, haha..."