After wearing a book, I became the mother of a paranoid villain

Chapter 295 Like a Collector
Shen Luo's focus was not on these thinly dressed dancers, she saw the dancers spread apart like flower petals, and among them was a tall man wearing a silver mask.

He was wearing a moonlight brocade robe with a hem that dragged to the floor, and he was holding a pipa in his arms.

He lowered his eyes slightly, fiddled with the pipa lightly, and composed a love song like a song from his fingertips.

Shen Luo noticed his slightly open skirt, and the firm and powerful texture could be seen faintly.

She hurriedly turned her eyes away and frowned.

At the same time, I am even more curious about the appearance under that face.

Tsk. Maybe he's a rough guy.

This principle is like, the person riding a white horse is not necessarily Prince Charming, he may also be a passing monk.

Therefore, Shen Luo's passionate blood was met with a bucket of cold water, and she gradually calmed down.

Immersed in the sound of the pipa, enjoy the food slowly.

At the end of the song, Princess Roujia curled her red lips lazily and waved to the masked man.

The dancers came out like a file.

The man lowered his eyebrows, hugged the pipa, and walked slowly.

Shen Luo noticed that the man was actually barefoot all the time!Just now his feet had been covered under the loose robe, so it was not easy to notice.

It's the twelfth lunar month, isn't he cold?

Sure enough, in order to attract Princess Roujia's attention, she did everything possible, but I don't know if the Princess will take pity on her.

The man walked up to Princess Roujia, knelt down devoutly on one knee, raised his head, and stared at her obsessively.

This is full of awe of the superior.

Princess Roujia pursed her lips and smiled lightly, then stood up suddenly and stared at the other party condescendingly.

Raising his hand, he uncovered the animal pattern mask covering his face.

A handsome face was revealed.

The man's lips curled up a little bit.

Shen Luo could finally get a glimpse of her true face.

She almost thought the man was Mu Sheng, but after a closer look, it was not!There is a tear mole on his left eyelid. Although his facial features are somewhat similar to Mu Sheng's, his temperament is quite different.

So... the Princess has changed to a new favorite?
Hiss. The most terrible thing is that Shen Luo also saw red and purple marks on the part of his neck exposed by his slightly open skirt.

What does this mean.

She looked back shyly, but couldn't look.

But at the same time, Shen Luo also wanted to understand one thing, the princess still liked her first lover who had passed away.Numerous alternatives have been searched for over the years.

Whether it is similarity in spirit or shape, she is like a collector, looking for it tirelessly.

But in the end, she couldn't piece together the person in her memory.

Is this kind of life what Princess Roujia wants?

Shen Luo couldn't think from the perspective of Princess Roujia, everyone thought differently.

But the only thing she can be sure of is that the princess hated the heartbroken man, but she can never forget him in her heart.

Princess, she, she should be suffering every day, right?

Shen Luo didn't dare to think deeply.

Princess Roujia pinched the man's chin with one hand, forced him to open his mouth, and personally fed the man a glass of wine.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Luo looking at him with complicated eyes that were almost pity.

The smile on her face gradually cooled.

She is most familiar with the familiar pity, sympathy, probing and complicated eyes.

She squeezed hard, and the man's jaw hurt.

"The princess?"

The man had to sound a reminder.

He knows that the princess is moody, and has been serving him carefully all the time. The princess has treated him very well these few days.

But what about tonight, you acted a little rough?

"Get out" Princess Roujia let go of her hand suddenly, the man tremblingly leaned back and fell to the ground unsteadily.

Fortunately, there was a soft blanket on the floor.

The wide robe was spread out, revealing the white feet that were blue and unconscious from the cold.

(End of this chapter)