Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 427 Still blame me~
After rushing out of his room, Mu Qianqian glanced sideways at Zhiluo's boudoir not far away, and ran in without thinking too much.

Zhiluo moved here to take care of Mu Qianqian. The things in her boudoir are very complete, or it may be because she just moved in. Some things have not been touched, and they are brand new.

Mu Qianqian found a needle, thread and cotton cloth, sewed a few menstrual belts, and found a new set of inner and outer clothes in the closet.
When she took off her dirty clothes, Mu Qianqian looked at her bright red obscene pants, and really felt deep sympathy for his bed quilt and his body....

——But thinking about it, he was playing the trick, if he hadn't come to tease her again, this situation would never have happened~
As a creature that bleeds every month and never dies, blame me.

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Mu Qianqian, who was full of embarrassment, tidied herself up, stood in front of the Linghua mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and was momentarily stunned.

she is too ugly?No, she was never ugly!She is too beautiful?No, this is an accepted fact!
Mu Qianqian cried with her head in her arms: "Zhiluo, why don't you be so short!"

That's right, there is a difference of ten centimeters between Zhiluo and Mu Qianqian. The clothes in Zhiluo's boudoir are all based on Zhiluo's height. When Mu Qianqian wears it like this, the skirt that hits the ground reaches her ankles, covering the sleeves of her slender hands When it comes to her wrist, as a whole, it's... an indescribable feeling.

Well, it's cool to wear it like this in summer, but it's the beginning of winter now, let's flip the table!
Just when Mu Qianqian was thinking about whether she should stretch the clothes by hand, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Qianqian: "!!!"

Misty Grass, scare her!
Mu Qianqian swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and stared carefully at the faint shadow cast by the door frame. She could tell from the height, length and body width (?) that the man was not Baili Mochen, but a vertical Girl with a bun!

Emma, ​​I really scared the baby to death~
Mu Qianqian patted her beating heart, walked over and opened the door a little, she was stunned for a moment when she saw the person at the door, but her gaze still fell back on the clothes on the tray in her hand,
Mu Qianqian already understood what was going on, but she still pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What's the matter?"

Musha held the tray above her head, and said in a gentle tone, "Master asked my subordinates to deliver clothes to Miss Mu."

Mu Qianqian glanced at the clothes on the tray, it was indeed placed in his room these few days.

"Thank you." Mu Qianqian took the tray from Musha's hand without being too pretentious.

After taking the tray, Mu Qianqian closed the door. She didn't even pay attention to whether the wooden yarn outside the door had left. After all, the wooden yarn had been watching her in the dark from the beginning to the present.

Taking off the clothes that didn't fit her body, Mu Qianqian changed into her own clothes, and while changing, Mu Qianqian had a clue that Baili Mochen gave her clothes for Mao?The most important thing is how did he know that he would come to Zhiluo's room, and the following happened...

Mu Qianqian was lost in thought, but her fingertips inadvertently touched the dragon-shaped bracelet wrapped around her wrist. She pursed her lips, and an idea came to her mind.

She knew that Yu Lan had closed the five senses, and it would never appear until she was in real danger, so there was another way to call it out...

Mu Qianqian lightly tapped the longan on her wrist with her finger, her red lips slightly opened, and then a few rays of red light emanated from her fingertips, hitting his longan directly.

ps: It's the eyes of the dragon, not the longan!It's longan, not longan! ←_← It seems that something messed in.

(End of this chapter)