Luo Ling just wanted to tell Cao Shichen, in fact, Zhang Shaoliang is your son, but his slightly opened mouth was suddenly blocked by a touch of cool tenderness. Luo Ling was stunned for a moment, what is going on, and looked at Zhang Shaoliang's enlarged handsome face.
Right in front of her eyes, he actually... kissed her!
Even if you want to block her mouth, you don’t have to do this!
"Actually, I like you too."
After a long time, just when Luo Ling realized that she was about to have an attack, Zhang Shaoliang let her go with a calm expression, his smiling eyes flashed in front of her eyes, and he said: "Looking at your surprised look, it seems that you are still..."
I do not know."
Cao Shichen was also dumbfounded and looked at Zhang Shaoliang with a pale face. Luo Ling was different from the past. She was now the queen. If Yuwen Haoyu knew about Zhang Shaoliang's behavior...
"Old man Cao, I was just joking with Ling'er, just pretend you didn't see anything." Zhang Shaoliang blinked at him, turned around and pulled Luo Ling out of the bedroom, after such a shocking moment.
In one scene, Cao Shichen had no time to pay attention to what Luo Ling wanted to say before. On the one hand, he was worried about Zhang Shaoliang, and on the other hand, he was sad for Yuwen Haoyu. What was going on? This kid was too messy!
"Zhang Shaoliang!"
When he was pulled all the way to the corridor, Luo Ling suddenly broke free from his hand, jumped to the side, and looked at him with a strange face: "What did you do just now!"
Zhang Shaoliang looked at her with a puzzled look on his face, then realized later: "What are you doing? Ah... Ling'er is talking about kissing me. Don't think too much about it. I'm just trying to block you."
mouth, but there is no other meaning."
He waved his hand, pretending to be innocent. Luo Ling stared at him, stepped forward, raised his foot, stepped on it hard, and crushed it several times. Zhang Shaoliang's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
"Damn girl! You're so cruel..."
Behind him, Zhang Shaoliang was sitting on the eaves, grinning and rubbing his toes.
She spent the whole day in a daze. She knew that it would be extremely dangerous for Yuwen Haoyu to go back this time, but she stayed here, unable to do anything but anxious. As dusk fell, she walked out of the room and stayed there all day.
, I am not in the mood to go anywhere or do anything. When I should rest, I can't sleep peacefully.
Unconsciously walking to the small pavilion in the center of the pool, Luo Ling thought of the first time he came to Cao's Mansion with him. At that time, it was almost the same season, and he was painting on the small pavilion in the center of the pool, which was like paint and ink.
The black hair hangs down from the shoulders to the rice paper, and the handsome face has a slight smile, an extraordinary bearing, and an outstanding grace.
Luo Ling sighed softly, not knowing where he was now or whether he was in danger. Luo Ling leaned on the platform with a depressed expression.
Suddenly hearing footsteps behind her, Luo Ling turned around, only to see Cao Shichen being supported by a servant walking towards her, and her expression tightened.
"Mr. Cao, why did you come out? Your health has just recovered. What should you do if you catch the wind and cold again?" Luo Ling said, stepping forward to hold his other side. Cao Shichen did not speak, but motioned to his side.
The servants retreat.
"Your Majesty, I am here because I have the guts to ask your Majesty something."
Seeing that there was no one around, Cao Shichen's expression suddenly became more respectful and serious. Luo Ling recalled what Zhang Shaoliang did to her in front of him in the afternoon, and couldn't help but look sad. If Zhang Shaoliang died, he would give it to her.