The queen concubine please

Chapter 97 Princess: The Second Royal Brother Will Be able to See Your Goodness

To Ru Ge's question, she just replied ambiguously: "Maybe, yes."

"What, add maybe!" Ruge shouted in disbelief, but she didn't take it too seriously, but Bai Yinxiang gave her a meaningful look.

If the day before, Ling Feishuang only thought about leaving, then today when he faced the crowds on the street, he suddenly felt a little confused.

As Situ Mo said, where should she go?
In fact, the most critical question is, what should she do?
In modern times, she is a killer who has her own tasks every day. Although she has no choice but to become this kind of identity, she still has a purpose in life.

But what can she do now?
"Qingqing, what are you thinking? I haven't come out for a long time. The queen mother went to Lingshan Temple to read scriptures this time, and she will be back soon. I have to have fun this time."

The girl's joyful voice pulled her back from her thoughts, and when she looked up, she had already blended into the crowd.

Bai Yinxiang was very conspicuous in a red dress. She followed Ru Ge's left side, glanced this way, and said with a faint smile, "Miss Ouyang doesn't seem to like to talk."

Ling Feishuang nodded, noncommittal, she still didn't know what to say to people she was familiar with, let alone these two little girls from different time and space.

Indeed, in her eyes, the 17-year-olds are just little girls.

But Ruge said: "Qingqing has been like this since she was a child, she is very timid, but the three of us will definitely become good friends, both of you are my sister-in-law, with you to accompany me, I will not be lonely. "

Bai Yinxiang smiled softly, making it hard to see what was going on in her heart, but Ling Feishuang frowned, and said directly: "I'm not."

"Qingqing, don't be discouraged, I believe that the second emperor will see your goodness, and will make you a princess in the future." Ruge thought she was upset about her current status, so she quickly comforted her.

Ling Feishuang glanced at her, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, this princess who doesn't eat fireworks...

Ruge seems to be interested in many things, and her pace is always faster than the other two, but what Ling Feishuang looked up was not the street food or jewelry stalls, but the layout of the imperial city.

(End of this chapter)