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Fu Ling turned off the virtual screen, looked at the two people who were talking in front of them, and showed a slight smile, that's all, there will be no changes, let's wait until everything is over.

"Little Aiwen, there are painters over there, do you want to go and draw together?" Pointing to the booth not far away, Bo Ruchu turned to look at Aiwen, and asked.

"Okay, although I already have many portraits of myself, I have never drawn them with my friends." Looking in the direction Bo Ruchu pointed, Ai Wen nodded.

"Is it just a friend?" Bo Ruchu looked at Ai Wen's back and murmured.Immediately, her eyelashes trembled, as if she had made up her mind, a flash of light flashed across her eyes.

"Wen, come quickly!" Aiwen who stopped after realizing that Bo Ruchu was still walking unhurriedly waved his hand, and shouted at a certain wolf who was a bit uninterested: "Fuling, do you want to come along? "

"I won't do it. I can't bear to maintain one movement for so long." Sensing Bo Ruchu's warning eyes, Fu Ling quickly declined, not to mention, he really didn't like it.

Seeing this, Ai Wen didn't say much, and pulled Bo Ruchu to discuss which pose would be better.

At the same time, it was already night in the palace of XXX [哗—] country, but it was like the tranquility before the storm, so quiet that it made one's heart shudder.

Seeing that the maid had put the re-boiled soup on the table, Princess An was secretly glad that she had made two preparations, otherwise, today's success would be in vain.

The maid's gaze paused somewhere on the table, she frowned slightly, and she pursed her lips and asked, "Your Highness, should we remove the other clear soup now or..."

"You can clean up after His Highness and Princess An finished their supper." After waving his hand, signaling the maid to step back, he began to settle the food in front of him silently.

Princess An's eyes rolled quickly, and while she was eating, she picked up interesting things she knew.Gradually, the weird atmosphere around him eased a lot.

Cinderella, who was reading a book in the room, seemed to feel something, and suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her heart.

"Your Royal Highness, your complexion is not very good, are you feeling unwell?" The maid who came in with the things caught a glimpse of Cinderella's movements, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Should I invite the doctor?"

"No, I'm fine." After Cinderella stopped the maid, she explained slowly, "It's just an old problem. I'll just go out for a while, don't worry."

The maid wanted to persuade her a few more words, but seeing that Cinderella had made up her mind, she could only help her to walk around the palace.

"Well, take pity on her~ Well, that's right there~ Hurry up~ah!"

Hearing the intermittent groans and gasps, the maid blushed, lowered her head and followed behind Cinderella, whose face suddenly became very pale.

Cinderella staggered towards the source of the sound, looking at the two bodies that were tightly joined together, Cinderella screamed uncontrollably, but the two were not affected at all, still doing selflessly Primitive movement.

After Cinderella left in a little embarrassment, Princess Ann, who was supposed to be immersed in desire, looked coldly at the running back, drew the corners of her mouth, and kept lighting fire on the man with her hands. He closed his eyes, raised his neck, and let himself sink down with peace of mind.