Chapter 172: The Concubine Is Too Hot 172
Everything is my dream and not real.
I cried...
I don’t know why, but I cried like a wronged child.
"Miss, why are you crying?"
The mandarin duck who just entered the house carrying a golden water basin was surprised by me, then put down the water basin and came to my side.
I wiped away my tears, not wanting anyone to see my vulnerability, so I said calmly: "It's okay..."
If I say I have something to do, will I be happy?
After expressing the pain in my heart, I would only cry even more sadly.
I could tell that Yuanyang was worried about me, but I didn't like her concern.
"Get out!"
I said coldly, and Yuanyang retreated.
I cleaned myself up by myself, and then put on the pink clothes neatly placed on the table.
Pink is very beautiful, especially the light pink. My skin is very fair, and it looks great with this pink dress.
After getting dressed, I went out.
I'm not very familiar with this Huangfu family's mansion, and I haven't thought about where to go.
"Miss……"
As soon as I walked out of the door, Yuanyang stopped me.
I didn't ask, I just waited for Yuanyang to tell me.
Yuanyang said to me: "Miss, it's time for breakfast. The master and the young master are waiting in the dining room!"
"I'm not hungry, go ahead and tell them to eat first!"
I said lightly, and regardless of whether it would be difficult for Yuanyang, I already took steps to walk out of the courtyard where I lived.
I walked along the corridor towards the courtyard where Huangfu Yiyu took me to build a snowman yesterday.
I really want to see if the snowman I built yesterday is still there.
When I walked to the yard, I saw that the snowman was still in the same place after passing through it all night, but it was a little weathered.
After a night of blowing by the night wind, the snow on its body was somewhat weathered, but also appeared to be thin.
I walked towards the snowman gently, step by step, with a faint smile on the corner of my mouth, and the sadness that could not be concealed.
Standing in front of the snowman, looking at the snowman, the snowman looked at me, and suddenly I wanted to dance in snow clothes.
Thinking about that, I have already started to dance.
Dancing slowly, I remembered a song - "Our Memorial".
That's it, I want to sing it to Dongfangluo.
The last time I danced in the Snow Dress Dance, I sang "Dancer", but my state of mind at that time was completely different from now.
Slowly dancing the snow-clothed dance, I said secretly in my heart: Fang Luo, there are actually many memories and many happy things between us.
This chapter has been completed!