The two held their breath and looked outside. The dark night was like a black hole, burying everything. It was so dark that except for the sound of the maid getting up in the backyard, there was no sound. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

Both of them were stunned, like two black shadows, unable to see their fingers.

After a while, Feng Qingcheng slowly spoke, her tone was very soft, like a feather, without making even the slightest sound.

"What should we do."[

I was going to do some research tonight, but I didn't expect that someone was still guarding me, which almost ruined their big event.

"The wedding is in three days. At that time, it's time for us to take action."

A cold voice sounded. No emotion or fluctuation could be heard, making Feng Qingcheng unable to grasp her current thoughts.

"Three days later, is this too urgent? We haven't thought of any solution yet."

Hearing what Luo Liuling said, Feng Qingcheng felt a little anxious. Her eyes were fixed on the black figure not far away, and her tone was a little helpless.

"I have my own way."

Now that she has figured out something, Luo Liuling has her own way. Her tone is firm and confident.

In the dark night, neither of them could see whose face it was, but both of them felt it. Although they didn't say anything, they each took off their night clothes, hid them, and then went to rest.

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Lying on the bed, thinking about messy things for a long time, Luo Liuling fell into a deep sleep. It was not until dawn that the sky slowly brightened. On the carved gold-lined bed, a slender figure lay in the arms of a red figure.

The little figures, one person and one pet, slept very soundly.

The quiet face looks very innocent, and the long eyelashes are like the breeze blowing on the face, which is extremely warm.

After a while, a figure opened the curtain and walked in. Her movements were very light, and every step was silent.

Faintly, she heard footsteps approaching slowly, Luo Liuling turned around suddenly, startling Wan Xue.

Seeing Luo Liuling looking at her coldly, she couldn't help but said: "Princess, tomorrow is the wedding banquet of young prince Zihan. Today we will have dinner together in the mansion. The princess asked me to call you."

Princess, after hearing these two words, this palace should be afraid that it is Hua Shuang.

"Come here, the princess is freshening up."

Following Wan Xue's words, rows of maids came in immediately, each holding toiletries in their hands.

Soon, after Luo Liuling washed up, breakfast was served. The breakfast was very exquisite, with a plate of steamed buns, a plate of pastries, and a plate of crispy pork cakes. Luo Liuling took a casual look and saw that there were

The clear flower porridge was fragrant and still smoking. The misty smoke seemed to make Luo Liuling think of something.

Luo Liuling sat down slowly, picked up the spoon, and took a casual taste. It was not that taste, not the taste made by Hong Ma.[

My mind flashed back to the time in the attic of Luofu. At this time every day, Hong Ma would bring a bowl of clear flower porridge. Luo Liuling would not get tired of the clear flower porridge cooked by Hong Ma.

Looking at the Qinghua porridge in front of her, Luo Liuling lost her appetite at all. She felt a little rusty in the corners of her eyes. She stood up, with a lot of emotions hidden behind her seemingly indifferent temperament.

"Princess, this Qinghua porridge was made by the palace kitchen. Isn't it to the princess's taste?"
Chapter completed!