The prince's backyard is on fire: the story of dragging the princess and fighting the husband

Chapter 139 If Wang Leehom Doesn’t Spray Nosebleeds 11
Wu Mei thought about it, and she was very happy in her heart, so she said: "Ping'er, let's become sisters. I don't have any friends here. Although the prince treats me very well, he is a man after all. What some girls think , still can’t say.”

Ping'er nodded happily, and said: "Okay, I also like you to be my sister, so I have someone to rely on."

The two then kneaded the soil for incense, and bowed towards the west for a few times, Wu Mei was the elder sister, Ping'er was the younger sister, the two became married to Jinlan, and they depended on each other for life from now on, no matter what happened, they would never leave each other.

Wu Mei smiled and said: "You don't know that I also have a very good younger sister in the palace. At that time, after the three of us meet, we can make a sworn marriage again."

After walking a few more steps, there were many court ladies looking around excitedly in front, and the chattering sound spread far away.

Ping'er walked over and asked, "Sister Meng, what are you doing? Why are you all so excited?"

But no, those court ladies stood there like hens in heat, chattering and excited, and their faces were carefully painted with bright red rouge, which was very scary.

The girl who was replaced by Xiaomeng couldn't hide her joy, and said: "Master Luo will come soon, we are all waiting to see his demeanor, you must know that he is the most beautiful man we have ever seen. "

Wu Mei couldn't help laughing when she heard this, the life of court ladies is indeed very boring, so when she sees a slightly better-looking man, she can't help but want to scream.

Then if they saw Wang Leehom, wouldn't they just spray nosebleeds and faint?
When Ping'er heard this, he couldn't help but browbeat and said, "Is Master Luo coming? Oh, that's great!"

It seemed that Ping'er was also fascinated by that painter Luo, and couldn't help but be very excited.

Wu Mei smiled, guessing that painter Luo must be a handsome and romantic man.

That's why such a group of big girls are so excited that they don't even go to work.

Just thinking about it, I saw a man walking over with a bag on his back, his steps were light and his figure was slender.

(End of this chapter)