Maid Crossing 3: Mad Concubine Overwhelms the World

Chapter 480 When old friends meet, they are extremely jealous [23]

He went out and picked some flowers from the flower garden outside the courtyard, and then casually returned to his own courtyard holding the flowers.

This time, there was no further delay.

Raising his arm, he casually brought the flower in his palm to his nose and smelled it. When he put down his hand, he picked off the dead leaves on the flower branch with the other hand.

Lift your foot up the steps, raise your palm and push the door open.

When the palm of the hand pushed the door halfway open, Yebei's movements stopped.

There was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The person who was supposed to be hiding in the room should have been hiding his whereabouts when she entered the door.

Unexpectedly, that person was lying on the chaise longue in the room so aboveboard.

Looking at the person lazily leaning on the chaise longue, Ye Bei's face turned cold.

Holding the fingers that were originally used to camouflage those flowery branches, he also exerted force!
Standing outside the door and looking, the mahogany table in the middle of the room is just blocking one end of the chaise longue.

The person's face was also blocked by the table.

You can only see his slender figure just below the chest, and the clothes he is wearing!

But that's it, Ye Bei can guess who is coming!

The obsidian belt on his clothes was very familiar to Yebei.

What's more, the delicate crabapple embroidered with the same snow-white embroidery thread as the clothes on the embroidered opening of the arm that easily rests on the abdomen is a person's favorite color.

Nangong Chuge!

At this time, he actually left his Lie Yan Nation and ran to this place?
"You're back?"

When Ye Bei stood still, the person reclining on the chaise longue also laughed lazily at the same time.

Hearing this voice, Ye Bei's tightly pursed lips suddenly hooked up.

He stepped into the room with ease, walked to the front of the dressing table and raised his hand to insert the flowers in his palm into the empty bottle on the shelf.

After doing all this, he turned around and looked at Nangong Chuge, who had one hand behind his head as a pillow, and smiled sweetly, "Are you here?"

(End of this chapter)