Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

  Chapter 65 The Prince's Little Cute 16

  Gazed and noticed, the two of them held hands tightly.

  Lvzhu and other maids, their jaw dropped in shock.

  This...what is going on!

  This is too scary!

  Is this still the seven princes who are not close to women and full of temperament?

  Lvzhu and other maids, after the two of them walked away, rubbed their eyes again.

  Uh, it's really correct at all.

  It really is.

   "Sister Luzhu, do we have to come forward and serve?"

  It took a long time for Hongdou to find her own voice and swallowed her saliva. Then she looked at Green Bamboo and asked cautiously.

  "The prince is here, do you dare to come up too?"

  The green bamboo eyebrows condensed for a while, and the red bean who looked at it shrank for a while, the original thoughts in my heart disappeared in an instant.

   Over there, Mo Liushuang took Su Nuo's hand and returned to the room.

  As soon as he stepped into the room with his feet, Su Nuo let go of Mo Liushuang's hand, and went straight to Ruansu, sitting on it obediently, and beckoning to Mo Liushuang.

   "Mo Liushuang, here and here."

  Ink Liushuang at this moment, she was lowering her eyes, staring at her open hand, slender fingers, with distinct bones, but when she just let it go, it seemed that she was missing something.

  At the same time, Mo Liushuang squeezed his hand, turned his head, and saw Su Nuo sitting there obediently, waving a small hand towards him.

Mo Liushuang's heart was soft and soft, and when he was about to step forward, his eyes touched her forehead again, and he walked up to Xiaoji again, holding the medicine bottle and cotton swab.

  Su Nuo's originally smiling face, looking at the things Mo Liushuang was holding, became crying again.

  She shrank her small neck, her eyes gleaming brightly, "I think, the injury on my head is all right, there is no need to deal with it."

   Mo Liushuang sneered: "You are afraid of pain."

  Undoubtedly.

  Su Nuo stared at the big clear deer eyes and shook his head immediately.

   "You talk nonsense, I'm not afraid, I'm really fine."

   Su Nuo hurriedly explained. When explaining, fearing that Mo Liushuang would not believe it, she patted her chest vigorously with her small fist.

   "No medicine, no food to eat."

   Ink flowing frost eyes, dark and low, as if drowning in the deep sea, let people watch, as if they are about to be swept by them.

   After saying this, Mo Liushuang gently placed the medicine bottle in his hand on the small table.

Su Nuo didn't dare to touch Mo Liushuang's eyes, she quietly looked at the Linlang delicacy on the little table, closing her eyes, her soft white face suddenly moved closer to Mo Liushuang.

   "Wait... I am not afraid of pain."

  When I said this, my long eyelashes blinked crazily, and I was obviously scared.

  Tsk, it’s really a shocking bag.

   But this hard-mouthed look is so cute that it melts.

  Ink Flow Cream unscrewed the medicine bottle, dipped a little bit of medicine with a cotton swab, and lightly placed it on her forehead. Today, he didn't use any force at all, he was completely using his own internal strength for practice.

  This kind of strength can be described as light as a feather.

"Well?"

  Su Nuo kept closing her eyes tightly, her heart was terribly nervous, waiting for the pain to come, but she felt a chill on her forehead, but there was no pain.

  Su Nuo opened her eyes strangely, and there was a little bit of inquiry in her eyes filled with dazzling stars.

  She watched Mo Liushuang had tightened the bottle cap, and threw the cotton swab in her hand aside.

"All right!"

Su Nuo asked in surprise, and Qing Lingling's apricot eyes were also full of incredible.

  (End of this chapter)