The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 663 The Phoenix Arrives in the World (47)

Luo Xing pushed the wheelchair towards the door, a string of silver bell-like laughter overflowed from her throat, "Doudo, open the door for me quickly."

Yan Doudou got the order and immediately pushed open the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Luo Xing tapped the ground with her toes, and the wheelchair floated up, leading her to the steps of the main hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, "Emperor Mother, let me walk around."

The queen opened the door and hid the feather duster behind her back, "Huang Luoxing, come back to me."

"See you."

Yan Doudou glanced left and right, saw the Queen's child-like behavior, and hurriedly chased after Luoxing.

If you stay any longer, there is a risk of being angered by the queen.

The queen was annoyed, curled her lips, and threw the feather duster in her hand to the ground without caring about her image, "Stinky girl, if you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, you just wait for me."

The maids at the door looked at each other and lowered their heads silently.

No one wants to hit the muzzle of the gun at this time, and neither does Han Ying.

Afraid that the queen would call her, she silently hid behind a waitress.

The queen glared at her, "Han Ying called Xiao Wu into the palace for me, I have something to say to her."

Han Ying: "..." Why is it always me who gets hurt?
Her Royal Highness looked at Luo Xing and was pretending to be angry. Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess was really angry. Now if she goes to call Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess into the palace, wouldn't that be hitting the muzzle of a gun?
Woohoo, I want to retire and return home.

"Aren't you going soon?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will go now." Han Ying sold her soul a little for the monthly salary, turned around and ran outside.
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Luo Xing left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, still smiling, Yan Doudou pushed the wheelchair for her, and couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, what did you talk about with Her Majesty the Queen, why are you so happy?"

She stood outside the Yangxin Hall with her ears pricked up, but she couldn't hear what was said inside.

Obviously at this distance, she can hear clearly.

Luo Xing blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Just talk about finding a husband for you and Ruan Yuan, the empress said, the eldest son of Liu Shanggong's family is good, he is suitable for you, and the imperial decree has been written, I give you a marriage, I am happy for you."

"Ah? Find a husband for this slave?" Yan Doudou paused on the spot, with a perplexed expression on his face, "Why do you want to find a husband for this slave? I already have a man I like. Your Highness, can you return the marriage edict to me?" Her Majesty the Queen?"

"How can this be done? The edict has been written, so it cannot be returned. Are you trying to resist the edict?"

With a sound of 'dong~', Yan Doudou knelt down in front of Luo Xing, "Your Highness, I beg you, if I marry, my sweetheart will fly away." She couldn't bear to let her sweetheart be sad.

Luo Xing covered her lips with her long sleeves, "Pfft, silly Doudou, I'm just kidding you."

Yan Doudou pouted, got up from the ground, bent over and rubbed her knees, "Your Highness, you are so bad, my knees are hurting."

"Who knew that you reacted so strongly, I won't tease you next time, go and see your sweetheart."

Yan Doudou blushed, "Your Highness, do you know everything?"

"When you are free, your eyes are always on Xiaoyao. I am not blind. I think Xiaoyao has a good personality and can practice martial arts with you. If you really like it, you should express your heart earlier, otherwise you are a cooked duck. , it is really possible to fly."

Yan Doudou muttered softly, "He's not a duck."

"Yes, yes, it's your sweetheart."

Yan Doudou turned even redder, glanced at Luo Xing embarrassedly, walked behind Luo Xing and pushed the wheelchair for her.

Arriving in the courtyard of Fengqi Palace, Liu Ruoshui didn't know what he was talking to, and cheerful laughter came from the main hall.

Luoxing pointed to Xiaoyao who was standing at the entrance of the side hall, "Doudou, go quickly, your little one is waiting for you."

Yan Doudou stomped her foot, "Your Highness, I don't want you to joke like this with Nanu."

"I don't have time to tease you, I'm going to see my little one too."

Luo Xing sent Yan Doudou away, and pushed the wheelchair to the main hall.

The two male servants standing at the entrance of the main hall wanted to inform Luo Xing, Luo Xing put his hand to his lips, motioning them to keep silent.

Luo Xing asked: "Father is so happy, who is inside?"

"Returning to His Royal Highness, it is His Highness Moyu, the Seventh Prince of Qingluan Kingdom, who is talking with Feng Jun."

"Well, don't inform me. I'll go in by myself. I haven't seen my father for a few days, so I just want to give him a surprise."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

Luo Xing pushed the wheelchair into the hall, but no one was seen in the front hall, so she followed the laughter and walked to the bedroom hall at the back.

Bypassing the stone carving screen in the front hall, the field of vision suddenly becomes clear, and large areas of lotus are planted in the pond in the yard.

There are butterflies dancing on the lotus leaves.

Luo Xing looked up, and saw Mo Yu and Liu Ruoshui sitting in the small pavilion in the center of the lotus pond.

"Prince Moyu's words are very novel, but it's a pity that I can't go anywhere in the harem, otherwise I really want to go to the place you mentioned."

Moyu also knew that although the palace was glorious, it was like a golden cage that made people lose their freedom. He thought for a while and said: "Feng Jun, Moyu can paint, if Feng Jun doesn't dislike it, Moyu can paint that Draw it down for you to see Feng Jun."

"Prince Moyu is too modest, Su Yu went to get a pen and ink."

The male servant beside Liu Ruoshui trotted into Liu Ruoshui's bedroom, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and put them on the stone table in the pavilion.

Mo Yu pressed the paper with a paperweight, picked up the Langhao pen and started painting.

Luo Xing leaned against the back of the chair, quietly watching Mo Yu.

When Moyu was painting, he was very serious, with his eyes lowered, his eyelashes flickering like two small fans, and the sunlight cast light and shadow on his side face, making his face more beautiful.

Luo Xing's hand in the long sleeve lightly twisted twice, wanting to pinch.

[Impulse is the devil. 】

"what?"

[Mission target dad is for love, not to be strangled to death, unnatural death, to be rewinded. 】

"..." mental retardation!
Where did she say she wanted to strangle to death?

She wants to pinch her face!
【You said it earlier, you scared me. 】

Luo Xing had a cold face, "Why should I report to you, do we know each other well?"

[! ! ! 】Who said we were all so familiar?

Why do you turn your back on people?
"It's not me anyway."

【…】Oh, so angry.

Luoxing sees that Moyu has finished painting, shields Fengwu, and pushes the wheelchair over.

When Liu Ruoshui saw the scene painted by Mo Yu, he couldn't help but be envious, "This place is so beautiful."

"It's very beautiful. This lake is called Moonlight Lake. On the fifteenth day of every month when the moon is full, the moonlight imprints on the water surface, and the lake water will appear blue, which is very magical."

"It's also a blue lake at night? Could it be that there are immortals living at the bottom of the lake?"

"It is said that there is an immortal, but no one has ever seen it, but this lake is indeed very magical. I go to pray for a child on the fifteenth day of every month, and I pray twelve times. Those who have been childless for many years can successfully pray for a child... "

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