Transmigrating into the Idiot Fifth Miss: Stunning Crazy Concubine

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The two held their breath and looked outside, the dark night was like a black hole, it buried everything, it was so dark, except for the sound of the maids getting up in the backyard, there was no sound. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

Both of them stood there, like two black shadows, and they couldn't see their fingers.

It took a long time for Feng Qingcheng to speak slowly, her tone was very soft, like a feather, without making a slight sound.

"what should we do."[

I was going to investigate tonight, but I didn't expect that there were still people guarding them, which almost ruined their event.

"The big wedding is three days later. At that time, it's time for us to make a move."

A cold voice sounded, without any emotion or fluctuation, which made Feng Qingcheng unable to grasp her current thoughts.

"After three days, is this too urgent? We haven't thought of any way yet."

Hearing what Luo Liuling said, Feng Qingcheng was a little anxious, her eyes fixed on the black shadow not far away, and her tone was a little helpless.

"I have my own way."

Now that she has figured it out, Luo Liuling has her own way, her tone is firm and confident.

In the dark night, neither could see anyone's face clearly, but both of them felt that although they didn't say anything, they each changed their night clothes and hid them well before going to rest.

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Lying on the bed, thinking about messy things for a long time, Luo Liuling fell into a deep sleep. It was not until dawn that the sky gradually brightened. On the bed carved with golden strands, a slender figure lay in his arms. The little figure, one person and one pet, slept very soundly.

That quiet face looked very innocent, and the long eyelashes were like a breeze blowing on her face, which was extremely warm.

After a while, a figure opened the curtain and walked in. Her movements were very light, and every step was silent.

Faintly, he heard footsteps slowly approaching, Luo Liuling turned around sharply, startling Wanxue.

Seeing Luo Liuling looking at her coldly, she couldn't help but said: "Princess, tomorrow is the wedding banquet of the little prince Zihan, and today we are going to have dinner together in the mansion. The princess asked me to call you."

Princess, after hearing these two words, this palace should be Hua Shuang.

"Come here, princess to freshen up."

Following Wan Xue's words, rows of maidservants came in immediately, each holding washing things in their hands.

Soon, after Luo Liuling washed up, he had breakfast. This breakfast was very delicate. There was a plate of steamed buns, a plate of pastries, and a plate of crispy crispy meat. The clear flower porridge was fragrant and still smoking, and the misty smoke seemed to remind Luo Liuling of something.

Luo Liuling sat down slowly, picked up the spoon, and tasted it casually, it wasn't that smell, it wasn't the smell made by Hong Ma. [

The time in the attic of the Luo Mansion flashed through my mind, every day at this time, Hong Ma would bring a bowl of clear flower porridge, and the Qing Hua porridge cooked by Hong Ma was something that Luo Liuling would never get tired of drinking.

Looking at the Qinghua porridge in front of him, Luo Liuling lost his appetite at all, and felt a chill in the corner of his eyes, stood up, how much emotion was hidden behind his seemingly calm demeanor.

"Princess, this small porridge made of clear flowers is made by the kitchen of the palace. Doesn't it suit the appetite of the princess?"

Seeing that Luo Liuling just tasted it, Wan Xue who was standing by the side couldn't help but speak.