It is impossible to say that Fufei can be strengthened...

"Sang Lan Solace" is a game produced by the research institute using core technology. The research institute is completely closed, and usually only the official e-sports organizer can be seen.

The strengthening and weakening of heroes and the adjustment of versions are all decided within the research institute, and the outside world cannot interfere.

The system came up with an idea: [Think about something else?A seven-day trip to one of the top romantic spots in the New World?Don't you like looking at the sea? 】

[No,] Mu Lingluo said with a smile, [this place is great, compared to modern times, I don’t feel that there is anything I urgently need, and I am already very satisfied. 】

Under the bright light in the room, his pink eyes were a little pale, clear and transparent, like blooming apricot blossoms.

"One thing," Mu Lingluo said with a serious face, "I don't like too girly style! No pink, absolutely not!"

The CRM team seems to have misunderstood his hobby.

...Although it mainly stems from a misunderstanding of his gender.

But no matter what he said, he didn't want to accept another surprise like a dormitory room!

His birthday is three days away.

Liu casually said: "Let's hold it a bit bigger, the Huaduo royal family can afford this kind of event."

Mu Lingluo: "Don't waste money."

Ming Kui pondered for a while, smiling brightly, full of the youthful spirit of the proud son of heaven.

He looked at the pink-haired girl, and his heart moved slightly, like a bright rainbow in the sky after the drizzle on a spring day.

want to write songs.

The vivid and crisp bell sound flashed in Ming Kui's mind.

His eyes lit up, a melody suddenly jumped out, and he suddenly had an inspiration.

"Please look forward to my gift~" he said, "I've already thought about what to give you."

The CRM base is filled with water-colored transparent balloons indoors, and the pink color is abandoned, and light blue and snow-white are alternated.

A heart-shaped decorative panel hangs on the wall, sparkling with delicate and shiny white sequins.

Using the technology of the new world to introduce waves and mist all over the ground, it feels like stepping on the clouds when walking, the ground is full of stars, and the clouds are curling.

There is an artificial blue bridge in the hall, a small curved white bridge is on the ground, and the two sides are connected to the ceiling by vertical misty white soft gauze.

From a distance, it looks like a bridge hanging from the sky, standing above the clouds and mist all over the ground.

The teammates unanimously decided to have a grand birthday event.

Under the technology of the new world, everything is progressing very fast. In a short period of time, the brand-new hall has almost been decorated and formed.

Renovators are working on other minor details.

The servants from the imperial family dragged Mu Lingluo to the small room next to her early in the morning.

Mu Lingluo was confused and yawned, and then saw the room full of high-end dresses in the closet...

The leader nodded politely, and said, "Miss Mu, we are here to teach you the royal etiquette during grand events."

The servants pulled him by the arm as if they were cabbages and made him put on a skirt. They tried on a dozen dresses in succession and arranged him clearly.

Light and silky organza, silk with natural drape, light and soft chiffon, dress satin with natural luster...there are too many clothes.

After trying on the skirt, he was already crushed by the skirt, and he could only breathe out, not breathe in.

The system wept and worried: [Oh my god, Brother Mu, this is really a tragedy in the world...]

Mu Lingluo's eyes suddenly froze.

He saw the servants lowered their bodies, opened the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of high-heeled shoes with fine diamonds shining all over their bodies. The fine diamonds were densely packed and shone in the mirror behind the shoe cabinet.

The front end is decorated with azure blue butterfly-shaped crystals, the style is lovely and luxurious.

But those were high heels.

He never walked in high heels.

Seeing his embarrassment, the royal family servants are so smart, they immediately guessed the reason.

The leader reached out to help him put on the shoes, and said, "Miss Mu, wearing high heels is a must. Please stand up and take a few steps. We will teach you."

Her white feet had already stepped into the shoes.

Mu Lingluo subconsciously asked the system for help: [Tongbao help! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I can't do anything, Brother Mu! 】

The arm has been pulled up.

Mu Lingluo leaned forward, took a step to stabilize her figure, and almost fell down.

Two servants supported him firmly by his side.

"Miss Mu," the voice of the person from the royal family was cold and unkind, "please stand up and move on."

Mu Lingluo: "Can I not wear it?"

The servant ignored him, and said to himself: "When walking, keep your whole body straight, tighten your lower abdomen, keep your center of gravity backward, and take small steps in a straight line from heel to tip when you land. You must smile and look around."

Another servant was already holding a long belt and placed it on the ground as a straight line reference.

The servant looked at the tape and said in a straight voice, "You can start walking."

The two men who supported him released their hands.

"boom".

As soon as I put on the high heels, I faced the high requirements of royal etiquette in hell and a pair of sky-hating diamond crystal shoes.

Mu Lingluo took a step and fell down.

Outside the corridor, a young man in a white uniform was walking in the middle. Hearing the sound, his footsteps stopped, his amber eyes flicked slightly, and his eyes stopped at the door of the room where the sound just came out.

In the Ashley Empire, the royal family has the highest real power, and everything must be finally decided by the members of the royal family.

As the heir, Liu is the busiest.

Someone next to him was reporting political affairs to him: "Your Highness, the National Government Hall has fully passed the safety control regulations, numbered S23, and the final regulations have been handed over to you, and we will let you make the final decision..."

Huh?Why did the person disappear all of a sudden?

Halfway through the man's speech, he was dumbfounded.

The young man who had been listening to the political affairs with calm eyes just now had already left, and gently pushed open the door.

He stepped in, with an elegant and indifferent voice: "What's the matter?"

Mu Lingluo, whose gaze fell to the ground, felt slightly cold.

He stood against the light at the door, with a straight posture, long body and long legs, and his temperament was naturally noble.

Even though he was looking straight at the moment, it made people feel that he was born to look down from the supreme throne.

Your Royal Highness, Liu.

"Who asked you to come?"

"His Majesty the Emperor ordered us to give Miss Mu a lesson in royal etiquette."

"Understood." Liu only glanced at the high heels on Mu Lingluo's feet, and said flatly, without any trace of joy or anger in his tone, "Don't wear them."

The atmosphere became tense for a moment.

The leading servant said flatly: "Impossible, Your Highness, I'm sorry, this is the royal etiquette."

"Why does she have to wear high heels?"

Liu didn't give her the slightest look, walked over, bent down and gently took off Mu Lingluo's shoes, and rubbed his ankles for him.

The high heels fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

His eyes were heavy, indifferent.

"What girls wear can be their freedom," Liu said calmly.

The servant was silent for two seconds, nodded and backed down.

The person who reported the political affairs in front rushed to the door, holding on to the door frame and panting.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah your highness why are you leaving—"

His eyes saw the royal maid, and his words stopped abruptly, stuck on his lips.

In an instant, countless barrages flashed across his mind!

If I remember correctly, His Royal Highness Liu, as the crown prince, has always been at odds with the rigid royal family?

What happened to the high heels on the ground?This seems to be a limited dress?

Could it be that just a while ago, they were already on the bar?

no? !What did he just miss!Do you want to save it?

No, is it too late to save now?

The minister struggled for a while and said, "Your Highness, have you dealt with it?"

"Well," Liu smiled and stood up.

The maids lined up and walked out of the room: "Master Ji of the National Government Hall, please step aside, and let us go back to the palace to report this matter."

Ji Xin hurriedly jumped to the side and withdrew Che, frowning.

The maids came out in a single file, and Mu Lingluo realized now that their steps were almost the same.

Small steps, straight lines, abs in, weight back, and a smile on your face.

At first glance, it looks like it has been trained all year round.

Liu looked at it coolly, without saying a word.

Ji Xin remembered the official documents to be completed, and urged: "Your Highness, do you have anything else to do now, Your Highness?"

"It's okay." Liu looked at Mu Lingluo, the coldness in her amber eyes receded, "On your birthday, you can spend it however you want."

[...Tong Bao,] Mu Lingluo's head is a bit big.

The system watched the whole process, eating melon seeds: 【I'm here, Brother Mu. 】

[I suddenly knew why Liu was called the dream of a girl from the [-] million empire. 】

System melon stuck in throat: [Because he Su?Rich, powerful and beautiful?No mommy? 】

Here Mabao specifically refers to rebelling against the royal family.

[No,] Mu Lingluo recalled how he was standing at the door just now, and sighed quietly, 【As a man, I really envy his figure. 】

System: […] That's it?

Suddenly, His Royal Highness Liu felt a little miserable.

When a boss spoke, Mu Lingluo directly gave up all the high heels, and went back to the dormitory comfortably in flat shoes.

There are tinkling bells under the window sill.

Very rhythmic, crisp bells, accompanied by the casual humming of young people.

What happened?

He walked over curiously, and the window with layers of roses was gently pushed open.

The blond-haired boy stood under the pure white moon pavilion, facing the moonlight, gently shaking the bell.

Hearing the movement of the window being pushed, he turned his head and smiled brightly, with confidence shining.

"..." Mu Lingluo suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have made an appointment with him to play the piano for him, could it be today?

Moonlight, piano, bells, under the window sill.

It just seems that the combination of these elements is a bit wrong?Why are some gay?

He blinked and asked, "What are you doing?"

Before Ming Kui could reply, the system said: [Brother Mu, look down. 】

Mu Lingluo glanced down and saw a basin of water appearing on the table at some point, he stretched out his fingers to test the temperature of the water, it was still lukewarm, and the temperature was just right.

The system explained: [I'm ready, I want to soak your feet, it's still clean, never used.If Ming Kui has any evil intentions, I will help you pour this pot of water down. 】

I can't thank you enough, brother.

The ignorant Ming Kui under the pavilion nodded confidently, shook the bell in her hand, pronounced the words clearly and loudly, "Preparation before I give you a gift."

He smiled and said, "You will like it."

Mu Lingluo realized something, and stopped talking in shock: [Wait a minute, Tong Bao, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——]

At this moment, there was no wind in front of his window, and a basin that had been on the table tilted down without warning.

The water flows down like Lushan waterfall in an instant.

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