Chapter 502: Jar of vinegar
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Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress
- Qin Shuangshuang
- 704 characters
- 2021-03-04 10:48:37
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Xiao Baihua tightly grasped Liu Rushuang's arm, and smiled sweetly and innocently: "Sister, will you and Xiao Baihua go to Lianchi Island for a few days? There are many good places there that my sister has never been to. !"
Liu Rushuang twitched her arm secretly, and found that she couldn't get it out. She shuddered all over her body when she thought of the snakes on the lotus pond island that she encountered six months ago. He smiled warmly and said, "Little Baihua, I have a lot of things to deal with recently I can’t get out of it, I must go when I have time."
Xiao Baihua grasped Liu Rushuang's arm more tightly, still smiling sweetly: "Sister, you have to say something!"
Liu Rushuang swallowed and nodded with a reluctant smile.
The smile on Xiao Baihua's face was like a blooming flower, her eyes dangling sweetly.
Liu Rushuang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched the soft little face again.
Xiao Baihua frowned her eyebrows and said angrily: "Sister, why are you pinching Xiao Baihua again? You pinch Xiao Baihua again and ignore you!"
Liu Rushuang looked at Xiao Baihua's angrily cute appearance, and smiled secretly in her heart, with a guilty expression on her face: "Xiao Baihua, sister is wrong, come on, sister will give you a blow."
After that, he bent down and lowered his head to blow a little face to Xiao Baihua, but the distance was not an inch.
The heat was sprayed on her little face, warm and tidal, Xiao Baihua immediately started to open, let go of Liu Rushuang's arm, stepped back, staring at Liu Rushuang dissatisfied, wiped her hot little face with her sleeve. Half ashamed and half annoyed.
Liu Rushuang smiled stiffly at Xiao Baihua. Did she make a mistake?
Then she turned around and ignored Xiao Baihua, smiling at the dozen or so guards in front of her.
"Subordinates have seen the empress empress." The dark guards also let go of their hearts at this moment.
Liu Rushuang smiled and said: "Get up, no need to be polite, you have been working hard in recent days, you will have a great reward when you go back to this palace!"
The dark guards were in a better mood, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Empress Empress."
Xiao Baihua sneaked to Liu Rushuang's side, and once again grasped Liu Rushuang's arm tightly without letting go.
Liu Rushuang glanced sideways.
Xiao Baihua smiled sweetly, the shame she had just disappeared.
Liu Rushuang liked Xiaobaihua from the bottom of her heart, stretched out her hand to shave Xiaobaihua's nose, and then a small jade hand holding Xiaobaihua turned and walked towards Han Moze.
Han Moze stared at the place where Liu Rushuang and Xiao Baihua were holding tightly, a sense of loss suddenly rose in his heart, and his face was not very good.
Liu Rushuang walked to Han Moze and looked up slightly for a while, but Han Moze's expression was faint, and he ignored him when he walked in front of him.
Han Moze saw Liu Rushuang's tangled appearance, and knew that his face was a little heavy at the moment, so he reluctantly conjured up a smile and smiled at Liu Rushuang, then turned to the green dragon and said solemnly: "Green, let's go."
"Yes, Master." Although the green dragon didn't talk too much, he had delicate eyebrows, fair skin like jade, handsome appearance like a woman, and respectful attitude. He was about fourteen or five years old. It was when he was full of vigor, Liu Rushuang looked up and down. For a moment, the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed, and he secretly sighed that the green was beautiful.
Han Moze suddenly felt even more disappointed when he saw Liu Rushuang being satisfied with Lu.
Liu Rushuang finished reading Green, then looked at Han Moze again, only to see Han Moze's face gloomy, looking into the distance, when she didn't exist.
Liu Rushuang suddenly felt dissatisfaction in his heart, snorted, ignoring Han Moze.
Somewhat uncomfortably, she pulled the little white flower towards the green that had become a dragon.
Xiao Baihua still smiled sweetly, grabbing Liu Rushuang's sleeve and not letting go.