Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

Ruoxi frowned, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Master Biao?"

That is her cousin. . .

When did she actually have a cousin?

Father and mother, but never told her about it. [

For a while, she showed great curiosity about this cousin she hadn't met yet.

"Uh-huh..."

Seeing her puzzled expression, Xiaohuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Young Master Biao, you look really good-looking... Even better than the Fourth Highness."

When Xiaohuan mentioned the word "Master Biao", her eyes almost burst into tears.

She always felt that besides her own national teacher, Fourth Highness Chu Yueli could be regarded as the most good-looking person.

Unexpectedly, that Young Master Biao looks even better.

In terms of appearance and bearing, they are comparable to the master.

"Miss, miss, you didn't see that when Master Biao hugged you, his movements were so gentle."

Xiaohuan blushed with a smiling face, a little excited.

Ruoxi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to find that the little fox had disappeared.

She looked around, but still didn't see the shadow of the little fox.

She asked anxiously, "Xiaohuan, where did Xue'er go?"

Xiaohuan came to her side with a smile and helped her arrange her dress, "Miss, don't worry, Xue'er was taken away by the young master Biao."

Ruoxi opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Can he take Xue'er away?"

You know, except her, Xue'er never allowed anyone to touch it, let alone take it away.

"The servant also finds it strange that Xue'er is so cute in front of Young Master Biao."

Having said that, Ruoxi became even more curious about the cousin she hadn't met yet.

She asked Xue'er to help her comb her hair, tidied up casually, and then hurriedly walked towards the hall. [

When I walked to the entrance of the hall, I saw a man wearing a moon-white brocade robe sitting inside.

She could only see his profile.

But it can also be seen that he must be a handsome man.

A hair of blue silk like satin, black and bright, is scattered on the chest.

A light green hosta is pinned to the bun.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he lowered his head and took a sip. The tea-drinking posture and movements all exuded an elegant and noble atmosphere.

The side face is beautifully lined, the skin is as white as jade, and the bridge of the nose is straight.

Not knowing what he said, she saw a faint smile on her mother's face.

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