Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

Murong Zhao gently waved his hand and said, "we don't have to be formal. We can do it at will."

His tone was elegant, but he spoke with dignity.

After greeting people, he told Murong panxue a few more times, and then he advanced to the main hall.

Lou Zhen Guan suspected that standing outside was boring. He told him a few times and went in.

"Zhiwei, don't be hurt."

Murong panxue came over and took the Wei of the building and looked at it again and again, and praised it again and again.

Lou Zhiwei just politely replied, "I've met Princess Chaoyang."

"How can you call me so shengfen? In the future, just call me my name. It's nothing." She winked at her angrily.

Lou Zhi Wei still refused, and said, "I'm afraid it's not right. Don't tease Wei."

"Well, I didn't expect you to be a dull person. I don't care about you!"

Murong panxue's temperament is dignified and decent. She occasionally loses her little daughter's temper, which is not surprising. On the contrary, she is playful and lovely.

So this princess is not easy.

Know what your strengths are and spare no effort to maximize them.

It's a trick, isn't it.

Smarter than every woman before.

Just as Lou Zhiwei is preparing to leave, a blue lake figure comes from the distance.

At the sight of many girls, they could not help but cry out.

The man was well-dressed and dignified. Looking at the facial features carefully, he seemed to be similar to the prince Zhuo Jinshu.

Lou Zhiwei raises eyebrows, and her heart is really a person who depends on clothes. A frivolous prodigal son in gorgeous clothes also becomes a man of a dog.

Zhuo Qingyu, the seventh Prince's son, is the younger brother of Zhuo Jinshu's mother. Because the elder of fanjue temple said that he had Buddhism, he spent many years in fanjue temple.

But as far as she had dealt with him before, it should be that the extreme will be reversed.

I can't help but feel sorry for the elder for two seconds.

Zhuo Qingyu did not come near. When he saw Lou Zhiwei, his eyes suddenly brightened. His voice was frivolous and said, "Oh, this young lady looks very familiar. Has Wang met you somewhere?"

Lou Zhiwei didn't speak, Murong panxue gave him a look.

"Zhuo Qingyu, how come your annoying mouth hasn't changed after so many years. It seems that the meditation of fanjue temple can't pass your frivolous heart."

"The world of red is so colorful that I can't bear to be measured!" Zhuo Qingyu shakes the fan and laughs very rogue.

Murong panxue hates the iron not into steel to stare at him, and then pacifies to pat Lou Zhiwei's arm and says: "don't be wise with him. The Palace Banquet is about to start. Let's go in."

Finish saying to take the Wei of the building in.

Zhuo Qingyu is willing to give up and quickly reaches out to pull her.

But still did not pull to live in the Wei to the idea has decided the heart.

The two sides of strength teach each other down, only listen to the "thorn" a, ochre red phoenix tail skirt sleeve was directly pulled off half, revealing the snow-white lotus root arm inside.

"Oh, Zhuo Qingyu, what are you doing! Too much! " Murong looked forward to the snow and drank furiously.

There were not many people who had noticed the situation, but when she yelled, everyone looked at it.

For a moment, there was a strange stillness around.

Men and women eunuchs and palace ladies, countless pairs of eyes are all staring at the lotus root arm of Lou Zhiwei.

The next second, at the same time, there was a rustling discussion.

Standing at the top of the wind and waves, someone did not realize that he had been looked at, and began to love that new clothes.

He had been working hard for nearly four hours and had not entered the door before he declared his sacrifice.

It's a sad story.

"This Sorry, I don't know that I will... " Zhuo Qingyu obviously didn't expect to see some embarrassment on his frivolous face.

Lou Zhiwei calmly pulled up her sleeve and said, "it's OK. Maybe the quality of sewing is not up to standard. I don't blame you."

"How can this go, Wei Wei, do you have any spare palace clothes? Go and change them. The palace banquet will start soon." Murong panxue is also in a hurry.

Since the Palace Banquet is about to begin, she can't attend in a dress with broken sleeves.

What can Qing Yu do!

Where did Lou Zhiwei think of such a situation, let alone bring a spare, such a complex dress, let her wear it again is suffering.

It seems that the delicacies of the evening are destined not to belong to her.

"Forget it, I'll go back to the Marquis house..."

Before she finished her words, she suddenly saw a large white robe with a faint fragrance of medicine and the body temperature of the last person, which instantly blocked the eyes of others lingering on her arm.

"Why are you so careless?"

Zhuo Jun did not know when to stand beside them, looking at her with a slight reproach.

Lou Zhiwei blinks and doesn't know how to explain it.

The key is that this should not be blamed for her carelessness, it is clear that the quality of the clothes is too poor.

"Jun Li?" Murong panxue looked surprised.She looked at him, then at the white robe, and there was no emotion in her demure face.

Zhuo Junli just stretched out his hand to tighten the robe.

"I just asked the palace people to prepare a piece of clothes. You can change them directly in a moment. Don't go back to the Marquis' house to change them. It's too troublesome."

"Well, but..."

But she had intended to go straight back, and she would not come back.

The palace dress is so complicated that she can't change it by herself. Isn't it equal to not going?

"When you get help, don't worry you won't change it."

Miraculously, Zhuo Junli seems to be able to read the mind like, minute minute insight out her attempt to escape, and directly mercilessly killed in the cradle.

Lou Zhiwei is speechless.

This man must be a worm in her stomach.

No, absolutely her nemesis!

"Or don't bother, I'll just..."

She wanted to say that she might as well go back directly. Maybe at this time, she could find a few horse cranes to join in.

As a result, Zhuo Junli directly interrupted her and said, "Weiwei, do you think it's more appropriate to wear this one? Well Then don't change it. The red clothes and white clothes are more beautiful. "

He chuckled.

Lou Zhiwei heard the ear root a red, even backward three big steps, almost tripped over her own clothes.

"Be careful."

She understood that the man could do anything to achieve his goal, but she could not beat him in full view of the public.

Sure enough, there is a day outside the sky. There is base outside the base. There is a black belly on the top of the scoundrel. Every mountain is even higher!

She did!

"I see. I'll change it. I can't do it now."

However, at this time, in a side hall of Changle palace.

A sneaky figure suddenly got in.

The man looked around and found that there was no one around, so he quickly took out the knife hidden in the cuff and skillfully picked off several key thread ends at the joint of clothes.

Finally, the clothes are folded and put back in place.

Nobody saw it all.

After a while, Lou Zhiwei enters under the guidance of the maid in palace.

"Miss Lou, your clothes are ready. Do you want to change them now?"

Lou Zhiwei didn't take a look at it either. She nodded and said, "good."

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