"Come out, sometimes watching the show for too long without speaking is harmful to your health." Bei Ling seemed to be lazier again, lying down lazily and playing with her long hair casually.
It's really weird. Everyone used to avoid Lou Ningju, but now why do they like to hang out here? Beiling smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, but she didn't show her dissatisfaction.
Hearing the sound, a figure jumped out of a dense tree. He was dressed in a milky white robe, with long black hair pulled up high. He held a folding fan in his hand and walked out of the shade with a playful smile.
come out.
As he walked, he sighed, with a look of regret but also admiration: "Sure enough, the rumors are not credible, not credible, not credible!" After saying this, he shook his head symbolically.
"Oh? How do you know whether it's trustworthy or not?" Beiling swallowed the freshly peeled grape and put it in her mouth.
Mmm, not bad, very sweet.
The man in white sat down next to Mu Beiling very familiarly and said leisurely: "People say that Princess Haoyue Sixth is a loser in the world. Her eyes are dull, dull and clumsy, and her IQ is as high as that of a three-year-old child..."
When Bei Ling heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, I can't believe that this is the world's news. Well, this news is really... too bad! At least I have to say something about seven years old and can only walk.
You don't know people until you're ten years old, that's what makes it interesting and surprising!
The man in white didn't miss Bei Ling's expression, and said secretly: It is indeed a rumor, and the rumor is indeed unbelievable! But if he knew what Bei Ling was thinking, he would probably be even more shocked.
"But now, I see that the Sixth Princess's eyes are as clear as stars, and she doesn't look like chaos and filth in any way. To say that she is dull and clumsy, with an IQ as that of a three-year-old child is an exaggeration! I have never seen a person with such an IQ.
A three-year-old child can kill people so quickly, and there is no trace of blood on the sword. It seems that either the world is short-sighted or you, the Sixth Princess, are too powerful!"
"Thank you for the compliment." Bei Ling took the initiative to ignore the sarcasm in the man in white's tone and rejected the bad words, "Young master's words are really ridiculous."
That expression was so humble! The man in white couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. This sixth princess really... couldn't compare to her.
"Young Master has come all the way to the palace, so he's not here specifically to see me, right?" Bei Lingzai looked him up and down carefully, and occasionally let out a few compliments, "I haven't asked you who the Young Master is yet?"
"Feng Li!" Feng Li felt his heart tremble at the sight of Mu Beiling, breaking into a cold sweat. But he pretended to be calm, "I wonder if the princess has finished admiring my appearance?"
"Well, I've finished reading." Bei Ling nodded cooperatively, "She looks good, but it's a pity... What a pity, her skin is so bad! It's not as good as Xue Yu's skin!" Bei Ling half-squinted her eyes,
smiled.
Hongxiu stood aside and twitched the corner of his mouth, Master, can these two compare?
Feng Li was stunned and felt displeased: "Who is Xue Yu? I think I have the best skin in the world and no one can match it! Dare I ask the princess who this Xue Yu is?"
"Xue Yu..." Mu Beiling deliberately lengthened her voice, hiding a clue, and told Hong Xiu behind him, "Well, it's time for Hong Xiu to let Xue Yu come out to bask in the sun."
"Yes." Hong Xiu turned around indifferently and went into the house to carry Xue Yu out.
Feng Li looked at it and felt a little strange. Who was this Xue Yu? Unexpectedly, it was a snow fox! His face turned red with anger, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to throw his sleeves angrily and jump out of the wall.
Chapter completed!