Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Staring at her white as jade arm, it was so white and smooth that there was no blemish, including the Shougong sand he planted himself.

Duan Yi's handsome face was instantly frozen, and the anger in his eyes soared in vain.

That kind of feeling is like a beloved possession being ruthlessly plundered and then severely torn apart...

He sneered cruelly, Lin Moying, this is your original face.How many men do you still want to entangle?Now, have you learned to use your body as capital?

Get up, leave resolutely, no longer look at the person on the bed.

The dazzling sunlight, passing through the window, awakened Xiaoxiao who had been sleeping all this time.The whole body fell apart, without any strength.She squirmed her dry lips, and sat up forcefully.Glancing at the unfamiliar surroundings, she was taken aback, where is this?

"Miss Lin! Miss Lin, are you awake?" Xiaodouzi walked in with a bowl of porridge, put it down quickly, and came to the bedside.

Xiaoxiao asked hoarsely, "Little Douzi, where is this?"

"Uh, this is, this is..." Xiaodouzi scratched his head and stammered, "This is, yes, a vacant miscellaneous room."

Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, "Why am I here?"

Xiaodouzi asked suspiciously, "Miss Lin, have you offended the prince again? Last night, you were very sick and drowsy, and the prince had already brought you into his bedroom. Decoction. But for some reason, he suddenly ordered someone to throw you... out."

What he didn't understand was how could the unconscious lady offend the prince?Hey, what they said is right, my lord, it really is a sea needle.

"Did you throw me out?!" Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she patted her forehead, trying to wake herself up.She only remembered that she was sick, and then Duan Yichen appeared...

She shook her head distractedly, not wanting to analyze that moody guy anymore!It's not worth wasting brain cells for him, it doesn't matter if he's a prison cell or a miscellaneous room, she'll give him a peace of mind!

"Leave him alone!" She rolled over and got out of bed, she was in good spirits, "I'm so hungry."

Xiaodouzi immediately brought the porridge, and said as if offering a treasure, "Miss Lin, I boiled this for you, drink it while it's hot."

"Hehe, thank you Xiaodouzi." Xiaoxiao took it, blew on the hot air, and drank in small sips, "By the way, Xiaodouzi, don't call me Miss Lin in the future, it sounds so awkward."

Xiaodouzi blinked in bewilderment, "You are Miss, what should you call me if you don't call Miss?"

Xiaoxiao smiled generously, "Call me Xiaoxiao...uh, Sister Mo Ying is fine. Come on, call me a few times."

Xiaodouzi smiled embarrassedly, "Mo, Sister Mo Ying." Now Miss Lin is not only lively, but also funny and casual. He really admires her more and more.

"Good." Xiaoxiao nodded in satisfaction, then went on to drink the porridge.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a smear of white was reflected in the morning light, dazzling.

Xiaodouzi turned her head, startled, and hurriedly bowed down, "My lord,"

Xiaoxiao sat there calmly, wiping her mouth gracefully, raised her brows, and stared at the man who exuded a cold aura all over her body and had a sinister face, but was still so handsome that she couldn't reason.

Duan Yi glanced at Xiaodouzi, and Xiaodouzi immediately said with interest, "Your servant will leave." He glanced at Xiaoxiao worriedly, and he exited the room.

He walked over slowly, looking down at Xiaoxiao condescendingly, as if he had changed into a different person, indifferent, strange, and tainted with a trace of evil spirit.The corners of his mouth slowly raised, evoking a treacherous arc...