Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

  Chapter 52 The Prince's Little Cute 3

  A soft white face was also rubbing against Mo Liushuang’s face.

  Mo Liushuang looked at her side, suspicious in her heart.

  He is real, I don’t know why watching her cry, watching her feel uncomfortable, I will feel pain in my heart.

  Previously, when the two fell into the water together.

  At that time, she also cried, and she was obviously indifferent.

   "What the **** is going on?"

   Ink Liushuang frowned, and in the narrow and long eyes, there was a quiet flame burning, as if not paying attention, it would swallow people.

   "Huh?" Su Nuo stared at Mo Liushuang in a daze, with a dazed expression. In a pair of apricot eyes, there was a lot of autumn water, and the nose was red.

  It’s just that the original heavy makeup on her face, because of her so much rubbing, the whole face was blurred, and it looked a little ridiculous.

"Ok?"

  Mo Liushuang frowned again when she saw that she was still pretending to be an idiot.

"I have no idea."

  Su Nuo replied weakly, with a weak voice.

  She really didn’t know what he meant.

  Ink Flow Cream saw this, her thin lips twitched.

Okay!

  Since you can pretend, then I will accompany you to pretend slowly.

  See when you install it.

  At this time, Mo Liushuang found her sleeves dirty again.

   "Let go, I'm going to wash."

"Ok."

   Su Nuo saw that he was not going out, so he let go and slipped and stood on the ground.

  Ink Liushuang brushed his sleeves into the penthouse on one side, and soon the sound of splashing water came out from inside.

   Su Nuowu's big eyes were blinded, and he looked around them curiously.

  The room is large and elegant.

  There is a soft cave near the window.

   Opposite the big bed, there is a dressing table, and behind the screen, there is a row of cabinets.

   Soon, Mo Liushuang walked out of the penthouse, wearing a white coat, and the hair that was originally high and high around her shoulders was also scattered at this time.

  The dark and cold eyes stared at the front, with a little carelessness.

  Mo Liushuang's mother and concubine, is the princess of the small kingdom of Qianchu, beautiful and colorful, and also the most beloved concubine today.

   was just a confidant who died shortly after giving birth to Mo Liushuang.

  About, Mo Liushuang has the eighth appearance of a mother concubine, so he is very much loved today.

  He is the emperor, the prince who loves the most, and the first prince to have a fief.

  Originally, there was a fief, so it was time to leave the capital. However, the emperor was not willing to have such a son, so he stayed in the capital.

  Mo Liushuang sat on the soft collapse, the light on one side shone on him, and his entire appearance was exquisite beyond words.

   "Come here and comb my hair."

  Mo Liushuang looked at Su Nuo, still sitting on the bed stupidly as before, with his short legs still shaking from time to time.

"Oh."

  Su Nuo got off the bed, took out a comb from the dressing table, and walked towards Mo Liushuang.

  When I got to Mo Liushuang, my little white hand held the comb and combed Mo Liushuang's hair.

  Just now, Mo Liushuang felt that his scalp was ripped off.

  He was full of anger, with a trace of impatience in his eyes, he looked down, Su Nuo's ivory comb, and a strand of his own hair.

  Mo Liushuang's tongue was pressed against his teeth, and he looked at Su Nuo with a cold look.

  Su Nuo took the ivory comb in her hand, and quickly said farewell to the back.

  I want to cover it up!

  Mo Liushuang looked at her stupidly, and she had a toothache.

  Do you think that, if nothing happened?

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  Mo Liushuang: Heh, what do you think you can do for yourself by marrying a wife, who knows it's so stupid?

  Author: Not only can she not help you, you will have to serve her later. (Smile)

  (End of this chapter)