Boyfriend malicious value reading

Chapter 82 82. An can tell if I am male or female (42)

System: I don't understand!
It's not a white lotus, so why do you know this?
However, this deadly Bailian's scheming seems a bit scary?

Of course, the system will be afraid?
That must be... a little bit!
The most, the most, it will be less against her in the future!
The system humbly asks, 【Student, how do you plan to eliminate the 5% malicious value? 】

Xiao Bailian spread her hands: Of course I'm waiting for someone to give me a chance.

[Who will come to give the opportunity? 】

"I do not know!"

system:……

Dare you pretend for so long, are you talking nonsense?

"All, you have to know that good intentions are rare, but maliciousness may exist everywhere around you."

Even if she didn't do anything, her identity and being able to stay with Ling Ye were already the original sin in the eyes of many people.

There may be nothing else, but there will definitely be many who want to trouble her.

She doesn't need to create anything by herself at all, and she can't, playing tricks in front of people like Ling Ye, stepping on a horse is courting death.

She is so pure, weak, and kind, so be her beautiful white moonlight, won't you?

Hey, tonight's New Year's Eve play, isn't it a chance to deliver it to your door?
She believed that those who hid behind their backs and secretly plotted against her, but couldn't do it because she didn't go out, would never miss this opportunity.

And if something went wrong, would Ling Ye suspect her?
Of course not, after all, she didn't even think of going out to play on her own initiative.

Song Xiwu looked at her soft, white hands with a gloomy look.

Her hands will always be clean.

The system is not human, but it feels a little tingly.

What kind of heroine is she? She is clearly a perverted villain heroine!
It's still the kind that seems to kill the script so that only the title of the play is left!
Mom, what kind of students does it bring?
……

After Song Xiwu ran away in anger, she cried to Aunt Yang for comfort.

Under Aunt Yang's encouragement and misfortune, the timid and wronged little princess clenched her fist again, kindly no longer caring about her friend's capricious temper, and only wanted to bring her lonely and cold friend to experience the world Warmth must not make him think about it in the future.

Poor little princess, she doesn't want to lose a good friend, wow~
In the evening, Aunt Yang picked out a white brocade dress embroidered with red plums for Song Xiwu, paired with a fiery red fox fur coat, which made the originally white and lovely dumpling look bright and pleasant, with a trace of self-consciousness. The lure of knowledge.

Because of this, when such a delicious dumpling appeared in front of Ling Ye, the bottom line of a certain master collapsed again.

Fire does exist, but it has a different meaning.

Ling Ye never knew that red could be so beautiful, it seemed like the red plum that Ling Hanzhong only bloomed for him, it burned his heart so hot, he just wanted to hide this red in his heart, so that no one could covet it.

"Grandpa?"

Song Xiwu blinked her clear apricot eyes, her fair face was immature and innocent, she had no idea how attractive her posture was.

Ling Ye took a deep breath of air, his eyes darkened, "Who gave you these clothes?"

When she goes out like this, how many people's eyes must be glued to her?

As soon as he thought of it, the fire in a certain master's heart turned into a sea of ​​jealousy, and the undercurrent was raging.

"My aunt helped me put it on," she said, and she turned around, "Master, does it look good?"

The fiery red hem drew a beautiful arc, like a dancing red butterfly, lightly landing in his heart.

Does it look good?
Too beautiful!

Ling Ye sullenly said, "Go change one!"

Song Xiwu was stunned, and asked aggrievedly, "Why?"

Ling Ye glared at her, "Do you still want to go out and play?"

When the words fell, he didn't care whether she agreed or not, he asked someone to bring her a dark cloak, and under her aggrieved eyes with a little disgust, he changed it for her.

Looking at Bai Tuanzi, who was wrapped in a dark cloak, even his small face was covered by a hat, and he could hardly see anyone, Mouye nodded very satisfied.

Song Xiwu: "..."

Such a good friend is not to be had!

What straight male aesthetics is this?

But the weak, kind, and submissive little princess didn't have the courage to resist, so she could only...

She endures!

Next time, let's see if she doesn't put the whole inkstone on his face!

……

On New Year’s Eve, thousands of houses are brightly lit, and almost every household hangs lanterns. Thousands of bright lanterns gather to form a sea of ​​stars, which is radiant and dazzling. Tonight, Yuzhou City is like a dream.

There is no girl who does not like this dreamy scenery.

Song Xiwu's eyes were bright and filled with admiration.

"so beautiful!"

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows, and said with undisguised pride in his tone, "Everything you see is created by the Lord alone."

He didn't say big things. Under his governance, although the area south of the Yujiang River cannot be said to be full of prosperity and wealth, at least it is true that the people have no worries and no worries about food and clothing.

Just on New Year's Eve, the people of Yuzhou can decorate the streets with lights with such interest, and it can be seen that they live a peaceful and happy life under Ling Ye's governance.

Therefore, people can't really compare people.

Look at the dog emperor father in her family. The half of the country that is still barely maintained in the Song Dynasty has various problems frequently, and people everywhere are in dire straits. If the dog emperor father does nothing, the country will really perish.

Fortunately, the little poor princess's elder brother, the crown prince Song Zhi, is capable. It is said that he returned to the imperial court triumphantly a few years ago.

However, what did these things have to do with Song Xiwu?

(End of this chapter)