Chapter two hundred(2/2)
I wonder why Mo Shuang would look for her this time?
Do you want her to give up Xiao Qi and help them?
Thinking of this, Lin Zhaoyan pulled the corners of his lips, "Okay, no problem, let's ask the girl to lead the way!"
Mo Shuang also rested in the wing room, but she was a "distinguished guest". The temple split the wing room separately for her in a quiet and quiet place.
Lin Zhaoyan has only seen such treatments in Princess Xiao.
But that is Lingyun Temple, and this is Tianning Temple. Is there a difference?
But if this is the case, it is no wonder that the woman in green disdained her.
Because all her honor and honor are due to her wealth and background, and the efforts of her parents, while Mo Shuang relies entirely on herself!
Lin Zhaoyan is a modern person at heart and does not have the hierarchical concepts that ancient people value. In fact, she admires Mo Shuang very much in her heart.
The woman in green took her all the way to the door of the wing. This time she was no longer arrogant. She bent her knees at her humbly, "Miss Lin Si, please come in."
Lin Zhaoyan glanced at her strangely.
The woman in green still lowered her eyes and posed with a very respectful attitude.
Lin Zhaoyan laughed immediately and knew it.
She pushed the door and entered the room.
There was a faint fragrance of flowers mixed with sandalwood.
It smells good and intoxicating.
Lin Zhaoyan's thoughts were in a trance for a moment.
"Miss Lin Si, you are here." A voice sounded slowly.
Lin Zhaoyan followed the reputation and felt that the world had lost its color at this moment.
Indescribable beauty.
Everything around seemed to have disappeared, and there was only the stunning woman's smug smile in front of her, black hair, cicada hair, green eyebrows, bright eyes, white teeth, and fragrant jade arms. All the beautiful words in this world seemed to be enough to describe her beauty.
He was only wearing a white dress that was extremely plain and simple, but it made people feel that his glory was overwhelming and overwhelmed everything in the world.
Lin Zhaoyan thought that she was clearly a fairy outside the Ninth Heaven and accidentally fell into the mortal world.
"Miss Lin Si, please sit down." She spoke to her again, her voice clear and cold, like a spring water in the mountain stream.
Lin Zhaoyan came to his senses, lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.
She could probably understand people's attitude towards Moshuang.
You can't stand such a beauty without being moved.
Beauty is a disaster, beauty is a disaster, and beauty is a disaster. Only beauty deserves the word "failure".
"I wonder what the matter with Miss Mo Shuang's little girl?" Lin Zhaoyan sat down opposite her and smiled.
Mo Shuang looked at the light and elegant little girl opposite, and listened to her gentle voice, and the string in her heart buzzed.
This is the woman he likes!
"The young master has an accident. He kept calling Miss Lin's name in his coma. Mo Shuang hopes that Miss can go and visit her." Mo Shuang spoke gently.
Lin Zhaoyan's face turned pale in an instant.
Chapter completed!