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Chapter 463 Helian The Flower Picker Si

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    Naihe raised his eyes, and saw the little girl's wet, red eyes that were about to burst into tears through the moonlight that shone into the bedroom from the window sills.

    Emperor Ying: ""

    All right, let's help once.

    The silver needle in his hand flew out, and the doorknob, which was as stable as an old dog, fell just like that, and just happened to land on the soft cushion, without a sound.

    I just wanted to cry and throw away a certain place of Jindoudou, but I was stunned successfully, looking at the vermilion doorknob lying quietly on the soft cushion,

    The small mouth is slightly opened into an O-shape, the grape-like moist eyes are wide open, and the small face is full of shock and disbelief.

    Since, I fell down!

    But why?

    Can't figure it out, a certain wanton just didn't think about it, squinted his eyes badly, grinned badly with his small mouth, Helian Bad Sisisi successfully logged in,

    Hehe~

    Stepping up and down on the small bamboo stool, I still didn't forget to turn my little head and take a look at Yue'er,

    Sister Yue'er didn't wake up, ho ho ho ho~

    A certain wanton picked up a soft pillow, opened the door of the bedroom lightly, and stepped across the threshold on tiptoe,

    Following the little bird that escaped from the cage, I stepped out of the bedroom with a little joy and excitement, and the little back revealed joy~

    Master, the wanton little scumbag is here!  !  !

    That happy little footsteps made a group of hidden guards laugh, and then silently followed the little girl,

    But when I saw the little girl hugging the soft pillow,

    When the little face was stuck in front of Nanrong Jinghua's house, the guards instantly petrified.

    The corner of Diying's mouth twitched fiercely, thinking that before the leader left, he deliberately confessed his own words, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

    So what, show up now to knock the little princess unconscious and carry her back to the bedroom, as if nothing happened, is there still time?

    Here,

    A certain guilty conscience, holding a soft pillow, through the thin crack of the door, eyes as moist as grapes,

    Looking inside, looking inside, the fleshy little hand tentatively pushed the carved door,

    "Squeak"

    A certain place: "!!!" Open, open!

    "Huh~" A certain Sisi exhaled softly, held back his little joy and trembling, pushed open the door, and tiptoed into the room,

    "Peng."

    ?The room was not dark in winter, and after just a few steps, a certain place bumped into a wall, subconsciously wanting to breathe out,

    Remembering that I am Helian Flower Picker Sisi now, a certain Sisi pursed her small mouth silently, touched it with her small hands, and the warm touch made a certain Sisi amazed,

    "Hey, it's still warm."

    Nanrong Jinghua: ""

    Nan Rong Jinghua noticed it when the girl arrived at the door of the house. The door, um, he opened it.

    While waving the large silver and white cloud pattern sleeve robe, the candles in the room were lit, and the warm yellow candles brightened the room,

    A certain Sisi blinked, then blinked again, and before he could figure out what happened, he was picked up.

    Nanrong Jinghua's eyes under the long silk fell on the little girl's bare feet, and his brows were slightly frowned,

    This frowning look frightened someone who was caught trying to pick flowers,

    The fluffy little head hangs down, the little hands move back and forth restlessly, the soft and waxy voice is as guilty as it sounds,

    "Husband, Master, if you say that Sisi is actually sleepwalking, Master, do you believe it, huh?"

    Before I finished speaking, I saw my bare little feet covered by a pair of palms, and the warm temperature came from the soles of my feet.

    A certain Sisi raised her little face in a daze, and faced Nanrong Jinghua's divine face under the cold and bright moon.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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