If she remembered correctly, they had just returned from the Yuchi before.
Miss, it’s been a long time.
"Let's go..." Luo Ling couldn't wait to hold her unthinkable arm, swaying her arm lightly, and her tone was full of coquettishness.
I didn't expect to be helpless: "Okay..."
After saying that, Luo Ling jumped happily on the spot.
Mei Xiang put down the embroidery in her hand, turned around, Luo Ling had waved to her at the gate of the yard, looking impatient.
Mei Xiang took a few steps and followed quickly. You must be careful, otherwise if something happens, it will be difficult to explain to Master Long Live.
The afternoon sun shines on people warmly, and they exude laziness. The sky is clear and the clean sky is like a calm ocean, so breathtaking. It makes people fall in love with it.
The breeze passes by, and the scattered hair is playing tricks. Because it is already late autumn, the flowers in the garden are blooming and falling, and occasionally the sound of birds are heard in my ears. It is a desolate scenery
, but in Luo Ling's eyes there is a different kind of beauty.
Luo Ling was immersed in this broken beauty. A different scenery and a different state of mind.
Not everything, everyone can achieve perfection. Sometimes, incompleteness is also a kind of beauty. Just like love, even if two people cannot rely on each other and stay together for a lifetime, that is the best ending.
However, sometimes, God is always so harsh, but when he is not fulfilled, letting go and blessings are also a kind of happiness.
Luo Ling opened his arms, closed his eyes, and breathed hard into the sky. Then he vomited heavily, and his whole body seemed to be reborn and relaxed.
Luo Ling looked quietly at the blue sky, staring blankly, and didn't know where his thoughts had floated.
"Miss, let's stay for a while and then go back. It's late autumn and it's easy to catch a cold."
"You are so long-winded, be careful not to get married." Luo Ling quipped.
Mei Xiang was blushed on Luo Ling's face when she said this: "Little... Miss, what are you talking nonsense?"
"Youyouyou, you are still shy. Women always want to get married. Don't worry, your lady, I will definitely find you a good husband. If you have any fondness, even if you tell me, I will definitely be a matchmaker for you.
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Luo Ling said in a hurry with fear that the world will not be in chaos.
"Miss... I will ignore you if you say this..." Mei Xiang was a little angry and embarrassed.
"Haha," Luo Ling lay on Mei Xiang's shoulders very gossipedly, and asked in her ears: "Does it be that I already have a lover in my heart?"
Mei Xiang's ears and necks were completely red, and no girl could say such words.
But Luo Ling is not an ordinary woman.
"Miss, you...ah," Mei Xiang took down Luo Ling's arm that was put on his shoulder, and then used the color behind Luo Ling.
Luo Ling ignored it and thought Mei Xiang was changing the subject, so she continued to ask without giving up.
"Speak, who do you like in your heart?"
Mei Xiang looked at the colorless Luo Ling, and had no choice but to turn sideways and greet Luo Ling behind him.
"Gourmet to Concubine Shu."
Luo Ling then realized that it was because his enemies were not gathering. His good walk was destroyed.
Luo Ling turned around, smiles on her face, and bowed to Mei Xiang: "Concubine Shu."