However, there is a trace of rejection at the bottom of dye's heart.

In the past, she didn't like to see Tyrol.

But there is no such as today, she is full of the impulse to drive this person out, do not appear in front of her.

Fortunately, she still has two points of reason, in front of the master Heng, she knows not to do so.

Dye long song will be the bottom of the heart that violent mood to suppress, took the ginseng soup, said a thank you.

But I didn't drink it.

Facing an emperor's real concubine, she couldn't show any good face.

Anyway, in the past, when I was in the five princes' mansion, my attitude was not good.

Simply, I don't want to force myself to dye long songs.

Qiuluo didn't mind the attitude of dyeing Changsong at all. "I haven't seen Changge girl for a long time. These days, I've also sought many painters, but none of them is as good as Changge. Brother Heng, when Changge girl is ready, can you ask her to draw another picture for me

The sudden appearance of Tyrol.

This is the attitude towards dyeing long songs.

He knew that Tyrol knew it.

She also told herself in such a way that she didn't mind.

Si Heng to Qiu Luo heart bottom, how many remnant have a little guilt.

It's even worse now.

Naturally, he promised, "yes. She will stay in my bedroom all the time. You can come here at any time

The second half of the sentence is intentionally added by Si Heng.

He's testing qiuluo.

Qiuluo was stunned for a while, then recovered quickly.

Just then that daze, also is not what sad look.

But a kind of sudden enlightenment, eyes still from time to time in the two people look back and forth.

"Brother Heng, you and I have known each other for many years. In fact, you should have told me about these things. After all, Changge girl and I are old acquaintances. If brother Heng really likes it, I don't mind becoming a real sister with Changge girl. "

When qiuluo said this, his eyes also looked in the direction of the long song.

"If Changge doesn't mind, can I call your sister later?"

I just feel sick and nauseous when I dye long songs.

What sister?

She never said yes.

At the moment, she had no care whether the person in front of her was the emperor.

There are only thousands of rejection and rejection in my heart, "thank you for your kindness. I'm just a little painter, and I'm not qualified to be your sister."

It was a clear refusal.

There was a smile on qiuluo's face.

But in my heart, I hate very much.

What is this, show off?

She tried every means to tie the people around her without looking at her.

Dye the long song but don't want it!

She would never allow herself to be like this!

Absolutely not!

Brother, please don't worry, you can still drink some soup quickly

Every move, every word and action.

They are all thinking about Si Heng and ran Chang Song.

It's like being very generous.

"I have been prescribed medicine by the grand doctor. Thank you for your kindness." Ran Changge pushed the bowl of ginseng soup back.

The good mood that could have had a meal outside has disappeared at the moment.

The disgust of the man in front of Ran Changsong has risen to a climax.

"Poria cocos, the meal will be carried to the house, I want to go back to eat, some tired."

Poria cocos looked in front of the two master son, some dilemma.

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