Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

A sound of silk and bamboo suddenly came from the depths of the garden.A charming voice sounded along with the music:

Unstained by dust and ice and snow, the faint fragrance is so dark that you want to leave it behind.

All factors are difficult to distinguish between clean people, and it is unknown if you don't like enchanting butterflies.

When entering the WTO, one must find a place to shake off, and to bloom has its own time.

Gao Qing didn't meet Lin Hejing, and sent a few branches to the garden. [

The singing voice is wonderful and pleasant to the ear.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" There were three rounds of applause, and only a lazy voice laughed and said, "Meier's singing is getting more and more beautiful. Not bad, not bad, I will reward you later. Well, the next show should be Who is it?"

Long Fuyue froze when she heard this voice!

Feng Qianyu!This turned out to be Feng Qianyu's voice!It turned out that he had already returned home...

An unspeakable feeling suddenly surged in my heart, like bitterness and anger.But there is also a touch of sadness.Even she herself couldn't tell what it was like.

She hadn't seen him since Yefeng Qianyu bandaged her injured leg that day, but she never thought that she would hear his voice again now, and it was in such a situation.

"This guy is having fun with Concubine Ji, obviously he has forgotten about me!" Something similar to jealousy began to faint in her chest, and she couldn't help but froze there: "Could it be that I fell in love with this guy unknowingly?" ?"

She was taken aback by her sudden thought, and shook her head desperately: "No, I won't like him. This guy is like a big stallion, spreading his seeds everywhere. How could I like him? I still prefer Wen Run Ruyu, the type of modest gentleman. Not this guy who is like a monster... Well, he may be the first person I met when I crossed over, so he is the first person I see when I open my eyes like a puppy or a kitten. One is regarded as a parent, and I am probably the same, so I regard him as a life-saving straw and want to hold on to it... Well, it must be like this! That's right!"

While comforting herself, she didn't know that Tian'er was pushing her into the depths of the garden.

At this moment, the singing stopped, and the elegant sound of Guqin began to play again.

Like the night wind shaking the trees, or like the slippery beach of the secluded spring, it seems to be pure and inactive, but it brings such a touch of desolation...