Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1806 Will the past repeat itself 5
Otherwise, she wouldn't have kissed Sikong Yuecang by accident. . .

Thinking of the words he left behind when he left, Wanwan couldn't help thinking, will he remember his name?

Will you remember the name Wanwan?
If you remember her words, then. .Yes or no. .Will history change?
If she fell in love with Sikong Yuecang as Mei Wanwan, then the person he loved would no longer be Shangguan Chulian.

If Sikong Yuecang knew her true identity, he still fell in love with her. . .

So, would he still send himself to Long Yu Country?

heart. .There are too many troubles. .

I don't know when he fell asleep, but when Wan Wan woke up, it was already bright daylight.

After washing and washing, Wanwan followed Princess Chun back to the palace.

Before returning to the palace, Princess Chun took her to bid farewell to Sikong Yuecang.

Wanwan saw that when Sikong Yuecang met her eyes, bursts of blush appeared on his face.

Wan Wan was also a little embarrassed, both blushed a little, and seemed to be avoiding each other's eyes.

Princess Chun felt a little strange looking at this scene, but she couldn't tell where the strangeness was.

After returning to the palace, without knowing it, a month passed.

Wanwan endured for a month without going to see Sikong Yuecang, but he didn't expect that Sikong Yuecang actually came to the palace.

Knowing that Sikong Yuecang came, Wanwan was putting on the mask.

The mask is made of egg whites, milk and flour. It is covered with a white layer on the face, which looks scary.

Sikong Yuecang appeared in front of her without saying a word, startling both himself and Wanwan.

Sikong Yuecang looked at the white-faced little girl in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a faint smile broke out from the corner of his mouth.

Wanwan stared blankly at Sikong Yuecang, at first she thought she was hallucinating.

Blinking vigorously, then gently squeezed the back of her hand, only then did she believe that the boy in white in front of her was not an illusion.

How did he come here?

Bend felt a little strange. . .

(End of this chapter)