"The Queen of Demons?"

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked out the window, his eyes flashing.

"Mo Xuanchen?!"

Only Mo Xuanchen would quietly leave after entering her room.

But why did he not say hello to her or say a word after coming in, but left a watermark alone?!

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, took out the water, poured it on the ground, washed the watermark, and then turned around and jumped onto the railings of the terrace, fell barefoot, and looked at the back hall not far away with a fluttering skirt.

Mo Xuanchen asked her to that place twice in a row, because there must be something special there.

"Bang bang bang!"

A slight knock came from the door.

"Miss Ling..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes shrank.

She only recovered her true face in front of Su Tianyun yesterday, and entered the Tianju Palace as Ah San, but now she is leisurely calling her "Miss Ling"!

I think it was Su Tianyun who made her identity public!

A knock on the door was heard outside: "Miss Ling, are you awake?!"

"Come in!"

The door opened, and more than a dozen maids held vessels in their hands, entered silently in turn, and knelt respectfully on the ground.

The leader is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin and beautiful appearance and smart eyes.

Kneel down, and she smiled with a smile on her lips: "I am here to serve Miss Ling in the New Year, following the order of the emperor! From today on, we will be Miss Ling's personal maids!"

Ling Luoyu sat cross-legged on the railing lazily, with long hair fluttering, her skirt fluttering, and her head was casually turned.

"Your Majesty is really caring. You sent the maid to me so soon... But have you told you that I am a weird person, unsociable, and sometimes even neurotic and beat people around..."

The New Year was calm and he raised his head calmly: "Miss Ling, since we are your maids, that is, you are yours. We will listen to you whether to kill or cut them..."

Ling Luoyu looked at her with a faint eyes and raised her long eyebrows.

Su Tianyun's hands are indeed full of talents.

This girl named New Year has a calm eyes and a steady breathing. No matter what she says, she is calm and peaceful. She is obviously a person with deep scheming.

"I like smart people. Judging from your appearance, they look pretty good. Let's stay with me in the future..."

She turned to look at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and closed her eyes slightly.

"Tell me, have you told you how to serve me?"

"Your Majesty said that Miss Ling is the future master of the demon clan, so I need to have a certain understanding of the demon clan, so I have time to accompany Miss Ling around..."

"Miss Ling, who was the one you used to, didn't turn around?" Ling Luoyu suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Xinchun was stunned: "What??"

Seeing her appearance, she was really surprised. She seemed to really not know about Xiaoyu, so she smiled like Lan and turned over and fell to the ground.

"I mean, when I was in Vanilla Temple, I also turned around and there was nothing to play with..."

She casually looked through the things in the hands of the maids, which were just rouge powder for women and some brand new silk skirt.

"Where did this dress come from?!"

"It was made by the tailors overnight. The gentleman said, please ask the lady to put on it in a grievance first, and let them do more later..."

Ling Luoyu grabbed a light green one and gestured on her body, frowned slightly.

"I don't like this color, change it to white..."

Xinchun was stunned: "Don't like it?"

But these colors and sizes are all obtained from the Vanilla Palace, why doesn’t she like it again?!
Chapter completed!