The Mermaid Princess wants to divorce

Chapter 129 Then Stop Breathing

Le Wanwan has been depressed for the past few days. From time to time, the man in black who obeys orders flashes through his mind. He is the shadow man of Princess Xia Han. Le Wanwan's only impression of him is his black hole-like eyes. Such apathy, such dead silence, and his pair of bones-like slender fingers.

Is this the common characteristic of shadow people?Like a puppet that has lost its soul, or just an invisible shadow under people's feet.

"Boss, boss?" Xing Xing shook his hands in front of Le Wanwan's eyes, wondering if the always active boss could sit here quietly today and let them dress up.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Le Wanwan glanced at the three of them slowly, and then looked at the mirror in front of her. In the mirror, her bright eyes and white teeth, her willow eyebrows were picturesque, and her thick bangs were combed up, completely revealing her face. The small face of the country and the city is decorated with a sapphire blue water drop pendant on the forehead, a water cloud bun on the head, a golden step is inserted obliquely, and the hanging tassels are gently swaying.

really beatiful!Sighing softly, her heart is still heavy. Why are people's fates so different?She doesn't know what this trip means, but she knows that her fate has changed, and a person's fate can be changed!

Le Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she decided that she would help that person change his fate!Just as he was clenching his fists and wanted to cheer him up, Murong Tianhai's laughing voice came in.

"My beloved concubine surprises the king every day, and today is so beautiful that people forget to breathe." Murong Tianhai was wearing a light yellow robe and a jade crown, wearing more clothes than usual. A trace of aristocratic domineering.

The three maids chuckled, pursed their lips and backed away. They were very sensible, but the boss was not a fuel-efficient princess. Sure enough, after the three left, Le Wanwan stood up and shook his numb Neck, rolled eyes to someone, "Then don't breathe."

Ignoring him, she tugged on the skirt on her body, alas, resign to fate!Le Wanwan, you can only bear to wear skirts every day, being a woman is really tiring, and you have to attend a banquet as if you are going to get married again.

Murong Tianhai saw her shaking her head and sighing alone, walked over and forced her to turn to him, "Wanwan, why don't you understand style?"

Le Wanwan was depressed, grinned, and smiled fakely: "Student Tianhai, you should leave your style to your beauty, I'm cold!"

(End of this chapter)