Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

As the night grew darker, a red voice slowly jumped in from the window sill, it was the lovely and lovely Xiao Bai. tu>

Xiaobai jumped on the bed nimbly, looked at Luo Liuling who was deeply asleep, stroked lightly with one paw against the other, and Xiaobai's blood slowly flowed out.

Seeing that the blood dripped on the bed, Xiaobai put his paws on Luo Liuling's lips. After dripping two drops, the blood quickly melted on Luo Liuling's lips and disappeared completely.

After doing all this, Xiaobai slowly retracted her paws, cuckooed twice, and used her fluffy head to lick Luo Liuling, but she was in a deep sleep and didn't feel the slightest bit.

Xiao Bai found a comfortable position in Luo Liuling's arms, and slowly fell asleep. [

During this sleep, no one came to disturb Luo Liuling. Knowing that Luo Liuling slowly opened his eyes and got out of bed slowly, a servant girl lifted the heavy curtains of the bed and walked in.

There were two unfamiliar faces, Luo Liuling glanced at them slightly, and refused to let the two maids wait on them, and walked out of the attic to look outside.

The air in the morning is very fresh, and there is a faint fragrance of green grass in the air.

It smells good, and she likes it.

After scanning his eyes, he saw Ruo'er was training people below, it seemed that he was the boss of these maids.

"Jo'er."

Luo Liuling called out indifferently, and Ruo'er turned around, and saw Luo Liuling standing on the attic, the fine sunlight falling on her body, among the thousands of rays of light, like an elf, with a kind of indifferent breath.

"Miss."

Ruo'er plopped up and saw that Luo Liuling hadn't washed at all, so she understood, it's not that Miss is not used to outsiders serving her.

The two maids standing behind Luo Liuling were very wronged by Ruo'er's stare, there was nothing they could do if the lady didn't want them to serve her.

Luo Liuling slowly approached the inner room, and Ruo'er waited on her after washing up.

Mama Hong served breakfast, which looked very nutritious, but it was not a meal that hurt the stomach.

Looking at these meals, Luo Liuling felt that she was also hungry. She hasn't had a good meal since the onset of toxicity.

Immediately, the maids moved the stool away and let Luo Liuling sit down. They were very cautious, because these maids could tell that although this young lady was very small, she could not be ignored.

"Miss, this is your favorite Qinghua porridge."

Hong Ma happily filled a bowl full for Luo Liuling, and carefully placed it in front of Luo Liuling.