Brother, what's the use of the fragrance on your body?" The shadow of the tree outlined the shadow of his face, and his smile was so weird. His pale lips opened and closed slightly, and he read the name of the spice,

But it was enough to make Ling Zihan's heart tremble again.

Pushing the hem of the twelve-fold phoenix tail skirt, the graceful figure is still moving forward.

The sun shines on the magnificent skirt, like an evil fire burning in the scorching sun, attracting people's attention, which cannot be ignored, but also makes people dare not look at it.

The silent response made Xuanyuan Yan extremely dissatisfied. He clenched his fists and had some concerns in his heart.

After a while, Liu Yun was relieving the maids' acupuncture points, and when he was about to catch up, he remembered something again. He caught up with Ling Zihan's back, and when he passed by her, he whispered, "Baihuayuan, you

It’s better not to go.”

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What do you mean by not going to Baihuayuan?

Ling Zihan really couldn't understand this prince. Call him gloomy, but he is not gloomy when he makes trouble for you. Call him ruthless. The underlying meaning of his words seemed to be reminding her of something. If

Call him lustful... Ling Xiu is such a clear example, but I don't see him being very tempted.

Overall, he is a mystery.

The appearance is different, and sometimes it is like this, and sometimes it is like that. It seems to be uncertain. If we use scientific terms, it is probably called - mental disorder.

Ling Zihan rubbed her temples, thinking that she had a headache, so she simply shook her head and forgot about those words. Then she looked up and looked ahead. She was almost at Baihua Garden. Go in and explore, and you would know that

What does the prince mean?

"Miss, what's wrong?" Liu Yun suddenly stopped following Ling Zihan, and Liu Yun looked at Ling Zihan in shock and worry.

Ling Zihan seemed to be blinking hard and looked up at the high wall on the side of Baihua Garden.

Liuyun also looked in that direction, and heard Ling Zihan's voice in his ears.

"Liu Yun, did you see anything, just now!" She finally saw that figure again, familiar yet unfamiliar, but the charm still existed, very much like Ling Xiang and Ling Xiang, whom she had not met a few times.

Su's daughter, Ling Hui.

Liu Yun looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "Miss, Liu Yun didn't see anything."

"Maybe my eyesight is dazzled." Ling Zihan thought that maybe she was nervous, so she didn't pay attention. She ordered a few maids to stay outside the garden, and then took Liu Yun in.

As soon as she arrived at the door, a black shadow flashed past, and Ling Zihan, who was already suspicious in her heart, was so surprised that she let out a low cry. He could only reach out to her with a big warm hand, cover her mouth, and cover up the unsent words.

The sound was stuck in my throat.

"Qingqing, it's me."

Just four words made Ling Zihan feel at ease instantly.

When the palm was released, Ling Zihan took a breath and looked up at the face that reassured her, "Yi, why are you..."
Chapter completed!