Chapter 2020: More like

Mo Xuanchen is coming? !
Ling Luoyu moved slightly in his heart, and immediately smiled: "So that's it..."
With a glance, she saw the crystal bottle on one side.
Ling Luoyu smiled and replied with a smile: "That... Miss Chan'er, the young master is here. I am afraid that the young lady will have no time and no thoughts about arranging flowers. Why don't I insert these words!"
"Can you arrange flowers?" Chan'er was surprised.
"Miss Chan'er, I have already said that, you should ask me what else I would not..."
Chan'er glanced sideways at her back. It was estimated that the master was still dressing up and had no time to arrange flowers, so she responded.
"Okay, let me see if you insert a bunch of flowers. If it works, you will do it. If it doesn't work, I will send some more flowers..."
"Okay!"
What Ling Luoyu had to do was to delay time to see what Ling Luoyu looked like.
Now that you have something to do, you can't ask for it.
I took the bottle at the moment, carefully trimmed off the branches, and inserted the bouquet into the bottle little by little.
Before a bunch of flowers were inserted, I heard a surprised sound from behind.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Luoyu raised his eyes brightly.
It's the familiar breath, the familiar voice.
It's Xiaoyu! !
"Miss!" Chan'er hurriedly bowed and saluted: "It means the servant girl...A San said that she can arrange flowers, so I wanted her to come in and have a look, so I allowed her..."
Ling Luoyu also got up and bowed his head, "Miss!"
At the moment she turned around, she could see the person in front of her with the corner of her eye.
Just the moment she saw that face, her heart trembled.
That face is her face impressively.
It's just that this time, compared to Xiaoyu's face, his face has changed again.
If Xiao Yu’s face is only seven-pointed, then this face now looks nine-pointed alike! !
But her business and her breath are clearly Xiaoyu! !
How could she become what she is now? ?
If it is said that she is Yi Rong, she can easily become very similar, just like Jin Zhu Yi Cheng her appearance.
Why does Xiao Yu dissolve into nine parts? !
Xiao Yu looked at Ling Luoyu sideways, seemingly thoughtful.
"Who is she??"
"Miss Hui, she is a newly recruited human race, because her hands and feet are still neat, so she stayed..."
"Oh... I remember you told me!!" Xiao Yu regained the lightness of wind and light, and gestured to her side: "You can help me see, how about my clothes? Xuan Chen will be here in a while! "
Chan'er cast a wink at Ling Luoyu and smiled forward: "Miss, your look and figure look good with whatever clothes you wear, the young master will like it..."
Ling Luoyu bowed his head to greet him, bowed and retreated.
Xiao Yu responded, but Danshui's eyes gleamed in Ling Luoyu's direction without a trace, and a smile that was not a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
The moment Ling Luoyu stepped back down the stairs, Jin Sanpo's trembling voice came from the hall door.
"The slave servant welcomes the young master!"
"Welcome the young master!"
Yiying's maid and servants, no matter what they were doing, stopped what they were doing, bowed down and knelt on the spot, respectfully welcoming Mo Xuanchen who was slowly entering.
A black silk dress, as if to absorb all the luster of the world, the inky black like a black cloud, elegant and free, but also revealing madness.
The moment he entered the hall, he met a pair of brilliant eyes at the top of the stairs.