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

Only then did Ruo'er remember the relationship, her complexion changed and she became pale and feeble.Fiction Rankings
Sister Li's temperament is that every revenge must be revenged, and she must count everything as the young lady. Just now she said that the young lady is a scourge. Why is she so stupid and impulsive? This will hurt the young lady.

"Go back to the yard."

Now that it has already happened, what else can be done, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, 36 tricks, one of them will succeed.

Sure enough, before the three of them got back to the yard and sat down, a few old ladies walked in with a smile on their faces. [

Seeing Luo Liuling sitting on the chair, there was a mocking expression on each face.

This idiot lady looks a little better now.

"Pass Madam's order, Fifth Miss goes to see Madam."

Luo Liuling is fat and white, with a pair of nice dimples hanging on her round face, a pair of watery eyes, turning around from time to time, showing a clever and mischievous spirit, with a smudge hanging from the corner of her mouth. Smile.

But Luo Liuling kept his head down, no one saw such cleverness.

Hongma didn't announce, neither did Ruo'er, so she only called Luo Liuling.

"We're going with Miss."

Ruo'er looked nervous, and really didn't understand what Madam was thinking, why did Miss Xuan stay alone.

"How dare you resist Madam's order."

An old lady glared at Ruo'er, and stretched out her hand to pull Luo Liuling past, but Luo Liuling slapped her away.

She can walk on her own without anyone pulling her.

Seeing Luo Liuling's actions like this, the old lady was not annoyed, but a trace of disgust crossed her face.

It's bad luck that she doesn't want to hold this fool.

Luo Liuling was caught in the middle, and there were old ladies in the front, back, left, and right to prevent this fool from running around madly.

Several people walked out of the Ling Pavilion slowly and walked towards the madam's yard.

From afar, Luo Liuling heard a pleasant flute sound.

Luo Liuling looked up and saw a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting tall on a branch, holding a delicate jade flute in his hand, blowing softly, and a pleasant tune came out from the flute .

He was dressed in white silk and satin, and his hair was tied up with a carved wooden hairpin. There was no other decoration, and he looked soft and beautiful, like a fairy who came out of the dust.

Petals are flying around, and at this glance, it seems to be frozen. [

The melodious tune continued to echo, and Luo Liuling's footsteps also slowed down.

Who is this? Could it be another young master of the Luo family? Judging by his temperament, he is so noble that people look up to him.