Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

"Master?" Yun Moyao opened her eyes wide, her pretty face turned red and then pale, she took a few steps back, speechless.

The other concubines were more winking, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The old man kept shaking his hands: "I hate these red tapes the most, Xiaoyu, how did you train your concubines, so serious and old-fashioned. I don't like it!"

She turned her head to look at Long Fuyue again, and patted her head: "This girl is still fun, and the songs she sings are also quite interesting." Then she circled around her wheelchair: "This chair with wheels is upside down. It's really strange, little girl, get up and let me sit down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Fuyue's eyes blurred, and his body suddenly flew up.It hit a soft object with a plop. [

Hey, it doesn't hurt at all!

Before Long Fuyue understood what was going on, a scream exploded in her ears, which almost didn't deafen her ears.She hurriedly looked down, and it turned out that it was Yun Moyao who made the meat pad for herself, and she was sitting on her belly right now.

Yun Moyao was furious, her pretty face turned purple, but she was bumped by Long Fuyue, hitting her acupuncture points, her body couldn't move at once, and she was limp there.Sitting on Long Fuyue's body at this moment, she couldn't help screaming in a panic.

Long Fuyue had been framed by her many times, sitting on her body and watching her make a fool of herself was exactly what she wished for. She deliberately pretended to be dull, staring at the old man with a pair of round eyes, her little face filled with admiration.

The old man sat triumphantly in Long Fuyue's wheelchair.Turning the wheel around the pavilion quickly, he said with a smile, "It's fun, it's fun, it's really fun. Little girl, where did you get such a thing? It's so strange."

Long Fuyue sat on Yun Moyao's body, and brushed her hair with her hands: "This is something that the juniors made casually because of inconvenient legs and feet..."

As soon as she said a word, the old man's face suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes, and he took a serious look at Long Fuyue: "Little girl, I will discuss with you, I will heal your leg, and you put it on." How would you like me to have this queer chair of yours?"