Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

Is this a provocation?

Luo shallow awkwardly touched his nose, his inner thoughts were written on his face.

"Murong Yun, you must be looking for prime minister Luo? Come on, I have something else to do, so I'll go first! "

Want to escape?

The next moment, the man can not help but hold Luo shallow weak boneless small hand, start the feeling: thin, too thin.

It's not hard to imagine what she had experienced before, even her father didn't want to shout?

Difficult for Luo shallow can still maintain the present state of mind, her pair of speaking eyes or without warning into the man's heart.

If the real Luo shallow, Murong cloud may just walk a scene, even disdain to see.

Murong Yun can't deny that he doesn't hate her for playing pig and eating tiger.

"Hello, Murong Yun, you can let go!"

Luo shallow a strength of the struggle, who knows the man's hand strength is extraordinary, she tried several times were useless, finally can only give up.

What's up?

She just wants to go back and have a good sleep. Is that so hard?

Also don't care about someone's shouting attitude, Murong cloud's low voice accompanied by warm and warm breath from the top of his head, "go together."

What the hell?

What did she do in the past?

She's just come out of the hell, OK. And dad didn't want to see her.

In this way, Luo shallow mouth also said that, anyway, she had lost her camouflage in front of Murong Yun, and if she continued to play good and weak, she would make Murong Yun suspicious and simply restore her nature.

Murong Yun rarely so patient to explain: "forget the business?"

"What's the point? I want to go back to sleep... "

What can she do? Sleep is business!

Murong Yun's dark eyes flashed a trace of light, and her lips outlined a smile like radian, staring at the little girl in front of her: "don't my princess want to ask for money?"

"So?" She yawned to show that she still didn't understand and didn't notice Murong Yun's address to her.

"Don't want a dowry?"

Murong Yun's beautiful face was reflected in his eyes.

This may be Murong Yun's most patient and gentle one.

Engagement and courtesy?

Yes!

Why not?

So he's here today to discuss this?

No matter how much money you give, it's not enough.

Luo shallow eyes in the faint hair green light, instant to the spirit! However, he coughed modestly and said, "it doesn't matter whether the bride price is hired or not. It's mainly because I want to take a walk with you all of a sudden. Let's go

Mr. Murong Yun:

So, is he not as good as money?

"Shallow..." Lin Zimo's heart is like a knife. Why is it so?

What courage does he have to ask!

That's his beloved myna, and she's his top priority. Why didn't he come back earlier?

If it's a little earlier, myna can choose other people, except shallow, anyone can!

Front office.

Lin Zimo has just been sent away and the eighth Lord has come again. Why is the prime minister's house so busy recently?

"Eight princes, please have a seat."

when he treated Murong Yun, Prime Minister Luo played up the spirit of twelve points and did not dare to neglect it.

Because of Murong Yun's sake, Prime Minister Luo had to greet him with a smile even if he didn't want to see him again.

"What about people? I don't want to go and bring the tea for the cake. " He's not a good friend.

Luo shallow to this cheap father's manner already not strange, the corners of the mouth carelessly skimmed.

As early as she got to the front hall, she kept a distance from Murong Yun. Now she was sitting on one side, eating flower cakes in her mouth and thinking about Baihua tea in her hand. She was not at ease.

For Luo shallow, the brain can not be temporarily used, only food and money can not be abandoned.

Living in the 21st century, she can pretend to be a fool, as long as she achieves the goal.

Xiaoyue wants to remind her to be reserved for many times. It's really strange since she came back from the dead.

Not only does he seem to have a clear relationship with Lin Zimo, but even the eight princes who once stayed away from him can still deal with it, and the young lady's behavior seems to be changed.

It's just that such a young lady is undoubtedly more likable.

But What about Mr. Lin?

The feelings between Miss Lin and Mr. Lin are in her eyes!

It was also at this time that Luo Qianqian discovered that Murong Yun was not alone.

He also took a bodyguard. He looked very handsome, but he had the same facial paralysis as Murong Yun.

As the saying goes, what kind of master there are, what kind of subordinates.

Well Just look at her little moon and you can see how delightful she is."Prime minister Luo, our Lord is here for the bride price." The speaker was Murong Yun's bodyguard, as if his name was Fengqing.

"Oh?" Prime Minister Luo was stunned. Why?

He thought it was not easy to pick up naluo with the temperament of the eighth prince. Today, he came here specially for the bride price?

Do you really like Luo?

Prime Minister Luo's idea was immediately killed by him!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The eighth prince must want to win over his influence, so he should give them some face to the prime minister's office. Yes, it must be.

Feng counted and nodded. He recalled the days when he saw the future Princess in the house of prime minister Luo. If it wasn't for the fact that Prime Minister Luo was the princess's father, he really didn't want to pay attention to it!

Feng Qing, as the bodyguard of eight princes, will be looked up to no matter where he is and dare not offend him. He has such capital.

However, if you want to return, you still have to say: "I don't know how much the prime minister thinks the dowry should be appropriate?"

Luo shallow while eating while bored to look at the upper seat sitting Murong cloud, this man is now all over a cold cold stranger not close to the breath.

When she was alone with her, she was so "coquettish" and provocative. After careful consideration, she finally determined Murong Yun's character - stuffy and coquettish.

In other words, the word "beautiful and delicious" is right. She just looks at Murong Yun, and she quickly destroys most of a plate of flower cakes.

Xiaoyue looked almost crying, she had to face the risk of whispering to remind her young lady: "miss ah You don't want to eat... "

Who can eat so much in front of so many people?

Prime Minister Luo loves face very much. He looks at Luo Qianqian with a kind father's expression. He looks at her with goose bumps: "as long as the little girl is happy, the dowry gifts will be given to the little girl with full authority."

The wind is clear and stuffy, the voice is cold hum, thought that fortunately the master son already knew the true face of prime minister Luo!

Thinking of the idea of his own master, Feng Qing followed the words of prime minister Luo, "what Prime Minister Luo said is, why don't we let the princess decide by ourselves?"

Prime Minister Luo coughed, eh? Why don't you ask him? He's just polite!

However, it was no way for him to change his mind. Anyway, the eighth prince must have just gone through the motions and couldn't give any betrothal gifts. Even if he gave Luo Qianqian, she didn't have much use, so let her go?

"That's good." Prime Minister Luo said with a smile.

Luo Qianqian was very surprised. Could the old fox, Prime Minister of Luo, be so kind?

No matter what she was, she had the same idea.

"Well, why don't you just look at it?"