Abandoned Concubine Can't Escape

Chapter 23 Makeup Looks Brilliant (14)

"Of course Sister Xiao won't go! Because Sister Xiao has always liked Li Wang in her heart." Man Luo said solemnly, but there was a deep smile in her eyes. Suddenly, there was another scream, "Sister Xiao, I Thinking about it, a year ago when Sister Xiao disappeared for half a month, it was only half a month that Manluo was not with Sister Xiao. Later, when the people sent by the master found Sister Xiao, Sister Xiao was very sad. For a long time, I didn't want to talk."

Could it be that Su Wanling met that man at this time?She frowned slightly, thinking in her heart, if this was the case, unless he opened his mouth to tell who he was, otherwise it would be impossible to know his true identity.

"Sister Xiao, why are you asking this?" Manro asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, just asking to see if I can think of anything." Su Wanling smiled slightly, but sighed inwardly.

"Sister Xiao, if you have anything to do, just ask the servant, as long as the servant knows, she will tell you, so maybe you will recover your memory." Man Luo said with a smile.

"En." Su Wanling nodded slightly, "Man Luo, I want to be alone for a while, you go down first!"

"Sister Xiao, you must call your servant if you have anything to do!" Man Luo retreated after finishing speaking.

Su Wanling walked into the yard, looked up at the blue sky, they should all be living well!Tears rolled in the eyes.Unknowingly, she came to the promenade from yesterday again. After she went back, she heard Xia He say that this lake has a name, it's called Bibo Lake.

The surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, imprinting the entire blue sky inside.Su Wanling picked up the stones on the ground, threw them far away vigorously, and landed in the center of the lake, causing countless ripples.

"Sister Xiao, please slow down, your wind and cold will come out just a little bit, and the prince will definitely blame the slaves for not taking good care of Sister Xiao when he finds out."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid walked over with the help of a stunning woman in her twenties. The stunning woman was wearing a long lake blue dress. With a graceful neck and white and clearly visible collarbone, the skirt is as elegant as the moonlight pouring down, and it is more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft. Butterfly hairpin, a strand of blue silk hanging on the chest, thinly applied with powder, just like the god of Luoshui, the looming red leaves on the cheeks are a bit more feminine, and the whole person looks charming and charming.

(End of this chapter)