After saying this, he saw a slender figure coming out slowly.

Water blue light gauze clothes, such as ink long hair, simply finished a bun, fixed with a jade hairpin.

She was plain and elegant, but she was full of dignity. The maid behind her is different from her luxurious, three-dimensional facial features, nose is very rare Eagle nose, maybe some foreign blood.

Lou Zhiwei looked at her up and down, this person, should be Zhuo Jun Li just mentioned "Pan Xue".

Looking at her approaching, Lou Zhiwei's eyebrows moved gently.

Not long ago, Zhuo Junli also tied the bun on her head. Moreover, she did not wear a hairpin between her hair.

"This is the lady of the Lou family who has been famous in Mojing recently. She is really a beautiful woman in the city. She is gorgeous."

Her voice is soft but not delicate, not like Yunli's whine that makes people feel goose bumps when they hear it, but elegant and calm, which is not annoying.

The Wei of the building nodded and said, "Miss, I don't know what to call you because of your praise?"

She did not speak, but the maid behind her said in a deep voice: "Princess Chaoyang is here. Don't salute quickly!"

"Voiceless, don't be rude."

Lou Zhiwei picks her eyebrows.

Sunrise, hope for snow. It can be seen that Zhuo Wentian attaches great importance to her.

But the princess doesn't mean the Queen's daughter or the prince's daughter. As the legendary monk temple, when will there be more princes?

"Pan Xue is the daughter of the king of Pingyang. His father and the emperor remembered that he had calmed down Liu Mang's rebellion and made him a king of different surnames, and his land was granted in panzhou. She came here to celebrate her birthday next month See her doubt, Zhuo Jun from soft voice explanation.

The man also said, "Qingyin is always rigid. Please don't blame Miss Lou. If you don't dislike it, just call me my name like Jun Li. "

She politely flushes the building Wei Fu body, moves between graceful and decent.

Neither affectation nor loss of identity, this is the real aristocratic origin, left Yunli that Jiao didi small white flowers several streets.

The Wei of the building is not affectation, embraces the fist way: "the princess is polite, Dingyuan Hou Fu Lou Wei, met the princess."

She didn't call her name as she said.

Joking, what is Zhuo Junli's identity? What is her identity? She calls the name of the princess directly. It is impolite to say that she is too small. To say that she is big is to commit the following crimes. In the feudal hierarchy of Xicang, that is to pull out the tongue.

Even if Murong panxue does not investigate, it will not be easy to explain when it reaches Zhuo Wentian.

She is usually arrogant and arrogant, but she is not stupid enough to make trouble for herself.

Murong panxue didn't say much, but looked at Zhuo Jun with a smile and said, "you have a guest. Why don't I avoid it first?"

Zhuo Jun left but shook his head, said: "no, we have finished, go in."

After that, I really want to turn around and go in.

Murong panxue immediately stepped forward to hold him and said in a soft voice, "be careful."

"Well." Zhuo Jun from shallow should, did not refuse her help.

Two people stand together, surprisingly in sync, with that body immortal gas pour really a bit like the legend of the golden girl.

Lou Zhiwei stood in place, her mouth opened and closed for a long time without spitting out a word.

She originally wanted to find Zhuo Jun leave a back door to help solve the household registration problem.

As a result, his attitude was blocked.

After two steps, Murong panxue suddenly turned around and said, "is there anything else I can do for you, Miss Lou?"

"Er..."

With so many people present, it seems that she has a bad influence if she wants to go through the back door openly.

When she was entangled, Murong panxue seemed to see the brocade box in her hand.

"Is this for Jun Li?" She turned her eyes to Zhuo Jun and said, "at least it's someone else's intention. How can you give it back?"

"Actually

Lou Zhiwei just wants to explain, this abdomen black is to take goods not to handle affairs, the result just opened a mouth was interrupted.

Zhuo Jun left weak cough twice, tone indifferent way: "go."

Perhaps dissatisfied with his lukewarm attitude, Murong panxue looked at him reproachfully and let him go.

"He's always been like this, don't mind."

Lou Zhiwei was a little confused by the situation in front of her. She took her things in her heart! Take it! He just returned the box! Pit father!

She really did not know what medicine was sold in the weak chicken gourd. She only felt that there were ten thousand grass mud horses in her heart. All of them rushed and roared towards Zhuo Jun.

But she can not show too obvious, can only stiff smile: "ha ha."

Simple two words, including her thousands of words, I believe that the weak chicken must be able to understand.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Zhuo Jun turned his head and looked at her.

Gentle eyes with a shallow smile, but only for a moment.After that moment, it returned to the previous indifferent appearance.

Murong panxue turned his back to him, and did not see his strange moment, but waved to Qingrong.

"Put it away for Junli."

Qingrong was about to speak, but was interrupted by a burst of cough.

He had no choice but to stand still and dare not make any noise.

However, Lou Zhiwei is annoyed, thinking that she still has a lot of things to do, so it is inconvenient to continue to waste time with them here.

Then he collected the empty box and politely said, "since the Lord still has something to do, Zhiwei will not disturb you any more. Goodbye."

Then he turned and left.

It was just two steps before he was stopped.

"Miss Lou, please stop!"

Lou Zhiwei turns her head and looks at her with a puzzled face.

"Do you have anything else to tell you?"

"I don't dare to tell you, but I left you for a while to taste tea and play piano. I don't know if Miss Lou has the honor to honor me?"

Fight Piano?

Does she look like someone who can play the piano?

Lou Zhiwei laughed twice and casually made an excuse and said, "I'll go to find a doctor to talk about something later, so that I won't disturb the princess and the prince's elegance."

"A miracle doctor? But the ghost Valley doctor? "

"Exactly."

"I've heard of the name of the medical immortal. I've come here in a hurry and haven't had time to see him. Why don't we ask Qingyin to invite him here and enjoy the beautiful scenery in the garden

Lou Zhiwei:

It seems that she can't run away today.

But the princess always spoke in a gentle voice, which was reasonable. If she refused again and again, it would be too unruly.

Look at Zhuo Jun from, he has already slowly began to go back, it seems that she stay or not to stay with him has nothing to do with him.

If the master is not waiting to see her, if she wants to stay with her dead skin and rotten face, isn't it a joke to say it?

Lou Zhiwei looked at the sky and said decisively, "it's better to obey orders than respect."

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