Chapter 4550: Her Royal Highness Princess Always Spoils Me 08

"Sister Yan, I ... I'm your mother. Please plead with Princess Pearl to let her spare me this time." Although Mrs. Ji was begging, she still looked like she couldn't let go.
In fact, no matter what she puts down, for Luo Liyan, it is not important at all.
Not to mention her resentment with the original owner, she simply dragged herself off the bed, they still have to account for this account.
"Mrs. Ji, my biological mother is Princess Helun, you are just a stepmother. If my father married someone else, my nominal mother would naturally be another person."
Luo Liyan's words were like a slap, hitting Mrs. Ji severely.
She was angry and hated, and her eyes were as if trying to disassemble Luo Liyan.
It ’s a pity that if she is the original owner, she might be scared by her appearance, but the more she looks like this, the more Luo Luoyan feels that she cannot give her any chance to turn around.
This time, it was not a good thing that Princess Pearl could be directly removed by the hand of Princess Pearl. Luo Liyan had no reason to stop her.
Although it is said that remarrying a stepmother is still the stepmother, but the foundation is unstable and it is better to deal with it than Mrs. Ji.
"Well, my cousin is transparent. How can we royal people recognize some cats and dogs as relatives?" Su Qirong nodded with satisfaction, and then the two dark guards said nothing, and dragged Mrs. Ji. Go out.
Everyone trot immediately followed.
Luo Liyan was helped to stand up, then called another close-fitting girl to get water for herself, and not only picked her clothes slowly, but changed directly.
It was just that the jacket had just fallen off, and then it seemed that the sight of inquiry behind him seemed to be getting hotter.
She turned her head and looked curiously at Yi Huarong. "Cousin, why is your face so red?"
Two steps forward, Luo Liyan lighting his toes, trying to stick his hands up.
Ke Yirong immediately took two steps back, his cat-like eyes flowing with the cold and distant light, "Cousin is sick, it's really bold and unrestrained."
Luo Liyan heard the words, and smiled, and his eyes were bent, and he felt that his cousin was a bit dull, although he was arrogant and arrogant.
"Both of us are girls and relatives. What is there to avoid?" She half-headed her head, and the looming chin outlined a soft line.
Yi Rongrong's lips did not point and Zhu's lips became straight. Suddenly, her long fingers gently buckled her shoulders.
That cold touch made Luo Liyan unable to resist a shock, and quickly held her hand. "Cousin, why is your hand so cold? Is it cold?"
Luo Liyan wrapped her hand into her own small hand, rubbed it gently, and then sighed again.
"My cousin has a lot of body shape than me. You can't wear my dress. It is better to wear a cloak. I made a new cloak of red maple some time ago. It's new, and I don't know if my cousin will be disgusted. "She slightly raised her head and stared at Yi Huarong.
That little pale face was filled with sincerity.
This made Yi Rongrong want to refuse, there is no way to say.
Her long, fine eyelashes trembled slightly before she said, "Since it's a cousin's embroiderer, take a look."