The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 7 Is it possible that you like this son?

At the hour of the hour, lazy sunlight poured into the room from the window, and at this moment a slender figure opened the door and entered, carrying steaming water.

Looking at the young man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Yun Hua put the washbasin beside the bed, endured the fear of his son, reached out tremblingly and shook the boy, his lips parted slightly: "My son, wake up, it's time to get up. "

The young man in front of him had a delicate and handsome face, and his black hair was scattered lazily in front of him. At this moment, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was sleeping very restlessly, and his thick eyelashes trembled a few times, like a butterfly about to spread its wings and take flight.

Yun Hua's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly retracted his hand.

Coincidentally, the boy on the bed opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he saw that the person in front of him was Yun Hua, his Mo Mo eyes returned to their original evil and lazy.

"So it's you." Luo Qingxie glanced at her and yawned lazily. She sat up and frowned.

How did you sleep so dead?It stands to reason that as long as there is a little movement, she can wake up immediately. It seems that she has changed her body and is not as alert as before.

Luo Qingxie rubbed her head, she couldn't help being stunned, and said to herself: "Well, is it a dream? If it wasn't a dream, why didn't I feel any pain?"

Seeing that he didn't know what he was talking about, Yun Hua bit her lip and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

After a while, Luo Qingxie raised her head and smiled at her.

The lingering blush on Yun Hua's face instantly turned red, and she was instantly cute. She froze in embarrassment at a loss, faltering and saying, "That... my son, change your clothes and wash up. This servant has already filled the water for you."

"En." Luo Qingxie responded lightly, with untied black hair scattered around her waist, she got up and chose a simple and uncomplicated white dress for herself, and put it on her body.

He took the towel from Yun Hua and washed up...

Yun Hua stared blankly at the busy figure, and lost his mind for a moment.

She read it right, is that person really the prince?Isn't it gorgeous and fine robes?But the white clothes that have never been worn?Moreover, how could the prince do it himself!

After washing, Luo Qingxie felt refreshed all over, but she had trouble grabbing a strand of hair, because she doesn't know how to do ancient hairstyles.

Yun Hua, who was standing by the side, laughed. She took the wooden comb and walked over, combed her smooth black hair again and again, with a smile in her eyes, and said, "I thought the son had changed, It turns out that it is still the same as before, and I don’t know how to comb my hair.”

As he spoke, he picked up the amethyst crown and put it on.

"and many more."

Luo Qingxie made a sound in an instant, Yun Hua froze, and when she was about to ask what's wrong, she heard Luo Qingxie say: "Don't want this, if you have a ribbon, use a ribbon."

Luo Qingxie glanced at the delicate and complicated amethyst crown, and burst into a cold sweat.

It's so playful, isn't it leisurely and heavy, tsk, I didn't expect the original Luo Qingxie to be so tasteless and wear such vulgar things before.

Yun Hua was stunned. Looking at the handsome face in the bronze mirror, there was a complicated look in his eyes.

The world has really changed...

After the bundle was finished, the corners of Luo Qingxie's mouth could not help but slightly raised, and she smiled at herself in the bronze mirror. Yun Hua couldn't help being stunned, and fell into that eye-catching smile.

Luo Qingxie got up and approached her, Xie Si smiled at Yun Hua, and jokingly said, "What? Could it be that you like this son?"

"No, no."

Yun Hua stepped back in a panic, as if Luo Qingxie was a plague. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. His whole body was tense, and he put the wooden comb back to its original place.

(End of this chapter)