After turning the cute attack into a Tyrannosaurus

Mansion, I didn't come to the capital to work earlier, otherwise, I would have to suffer together this time!The current capital is all taken over by a dragon sparrow of the destruction system. Do you know what a dragon sparrow is? "

Hearing these words, the maid who was walking ahead was shocked, the corners of her mouth twitched and she didn't dare to turn her head.

Chu Luo finally had some reaction at this time, his eyes slowly slanted towards the man, feeling that he was not joking, so he asked him in a low voice: "What is it?"

The man danced and gestured: "I've seen it before! That sparrow is so tall! Its wings are so big! It also has colorful feathers on its body!"

Chu Luo stared at him with a look of "fuck your mother's feathers", closed his peach eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "You don't know me?"

The man was taken aback by the question, and hurriedly said happily: "I haven't asked the beauty's name yet!"

Chu Luo snorted coldly, turned her gaze to the maid's back, and ignored the two of them.

At this moment, He Anyao was still sitting quietly beside Mu Zhan, and the look of despair on her face became more and more apparent.

"One more toast to you, little one!" Mu Zhan drank more and more vigorously. Although there were no ready-made dishes in this house, there was still a warehouse full of old wines. Even if there were no food to go with the wine, he could still use this to get close to He Anyao.

He Anyao curled the corners of her mouth, picked up her wine glass and took another sip.

Mu Zhan stared at her from the corner of his eye, frowned when he saw this, drained the wine himself, picked up the flagon to add more wine to He Anyao, and then shouted in pretended surprise: "Oh, my lord, this glass of wine is still full? "

He curled his lips pretendingly, quit drinking and pretended to be crazy: "Don't you want to give me face?"

The other two men on the opposite side also booed, He Anyao didn't dare to frown, she picked up the wine half-heartedly, gritted her teeth and raised her head, drank another glass, her heart pounding.

But don't lose your mind and talk indiscriminately...

She didn't drink at all before, so she didn't know how her wine was. She had already drank three small cups one after another. Apart from being sleepy, her mind was still clear.

But Mu Zhan was obviously not someone to be fooled with, so he winked at the other two and started forming a group to toast He Anyao, waiting for her to "tell the truth after drinking".

After all, this is about his life, if you don't see the girl's mind clearly, if you put it back, there will be no medicine for regret.

He Anyao drank two more cups, and her eyes started to spin.

"The food hasn't come yet, so you all take it easy." She resisted consciously.

Mu Zhan immediately smiled all over his face, raised his wine glass and said something, He Anyao's ears were buzzing, but he didn't hear a word clearly, and when Mu Zhan saw this, he came up to call her twice, and immediately turned to her. The two people on the side winked, and they stood up, ready to forcibly drink.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the yard, and several people stopped vigilantly.

The door was quickly pushed open, and the leading little maid came in carrying the box, followed by a tall blond beauty.

Without exception, the three men stared at Chu Luo dumbfounded.

Chu Luo caught sight of He Anyao dazedly shaking her head on the edge of the table, and immediately walked around the maid and walked in front of her, bent down to hold her hand, and wrapped her shoulder with the other hand, letting her fall into his arms.

"Why do you drink so much?"

Mu Zhan was the first to recover, stood up hastily and scolded: "Who are you? Who let you in!"

Chu Luo was bowing and hugging He Anyao, when he heard this, he kicked at him with eyes raised.

The two men behind him immediately came forward to say hello: "Master Mu! This is Mr. He's servant, look at his appearance! Brothers specially brought it here for you to watch dinner!"

The little maid who heard the words covered her mouth in fright, are these people tired of their jobs?Their little highness is not a guardian dragon sparrow, and their temper is not as good as the "dragon sparrow slogan"!

"He Anyao finally regained her composure. When she found herself lying in a familiar cold embrace, she hurriedly raised her hand and tugged on Chu Luo's lapel. She couldn't wait to sue: "They...I want to..."

The two dog-legged men behind hurriedly added tableware and chopsticks seats to Chu Luo, and politely asked him to sit down.

Mu Zhan glared at them with some annoyance, and said coldly, "Look at your achievements, are you making yourself greedy?"

The two men nodded and smirked, and one of them broke the news: "He insisted on bringing them, and he followed them all the way to please others. He also said that he had seen the dragon sparrows of the destruction department in the capital city, and said they had colorful feathers."

The two men at the table raised their heads and laughed loudly: "Return the feathers, you are so beautiful! We only saw a live real sparrow with Master Mu a few days ago, where did the feathers come from? The hard scales all over the body are so scary !"

A few people were talking, Chu Luo turned to the maid with a blank expression, "Where is the bedroom?"

The maid looked around dumbly, trying to guide it.

A few men on the side were chatting excitedly, and then asked: "There are still scales? Isn't it called a dragon finch? I thought it was a bird!"

After talking and laughing for a while, someone then asked, "What color are the scales?"

"Where is the bedroom?" Chu Luo interrupted their conversation impatiently.

The man on the opposite side didn't care about the stunner's interruption, and continued to speak nervously: "It's dark! It turns green when the sun shines, like... like that..."

Chu Luo took a deep breath, straightened her waist, raised the corner of her mouth and looked at him: "Is it like this?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp sound, like the sound of countless swords being unsheathed.

The men fell silent, and Mu Zhan felt his heart jumping into his throat. He mechanically turned his eyes to the place where the sound came from, and saw that the fair-haired beauty's skin, which was still porcelain white just now, was covered by a layer of blue-glowing scales...

He Anyao was sobered up by the fighting breath, and looked up at Chu Luo, who was shining with blue light, without fear, and drunkenly grabbed its cuff and said coquettishly: "They bullied me...and forced me... Accompany...them...cool..."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhan saw that the beauty's eyes turned red.

He probably already guessed who it was in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, He Anyao confirmed his guess, she said: "Kill them, Your Highness."

Your Highness?

Mu Zhan's body trembled, and he fell down on the chair. He clearly remembered that the rebellious destroyer Dragon Sparrow was Her Royal Highness the Princess of the White Witch Clan.

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The other four men around the table were also dumbfounded. They were not shocked, and they hadn't thought that His Highness was "that kind of creature", but just looking at the beauty's green scales, their knees were already so weak that they couldn't stand up.

The man who brought Chu Luo back to the Mu Mansion was the first to recover, knelt down on the ground with a slap, and cried out to Mu Zhan, who was at the opposite table, "Master! Master! The little ones thought she was just a servant, so I did it." Bring it back to you..."

"Shut up!" Mu Zhan, who had regained his senses, hurriedly stopped his words.

This low-class person is a low-class person. At this time, he still can't tell whose thigh he is hugging. In order to coax his master at a critical moment, he went so far as to enmity with a dragon sparrow!

Mu Zhan didn't have time to think, so he hurriedly stood up and explained to Chu Luo with a big smile on his face: "Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! Priest He and I have been good friends for many years. She just likes to joke when she's drunk. Look at this ..."

At the end, his words were choked in his throat, but Chu Luo's pair of red pupils kept staring at him quietly, his gaze was as sharp as a beast locking its prey.

Mu Zhan swallowed subconsciously, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

Chu Luo's fingertips were circling the long hair around He Anyao's ears. There was no emotion on his face, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice. He looked at Mu Zhan and asked, "Master Mu?"

Mu Zhan bowed hurriedly and said, "Don't dare! Don't dare! The little one is called Mu Zhan, and he came all the way to the capital just to join you! I am the orthodox blood of the Mu family. When it comes to potion spells, I am more powerful than Mu Zhan." Of course, I won’t lose! I hope His Highness will give me a chance to use it, and you can test my spells on the spot!”

The man kneeling on the ground immediately stood up, still without eyesight, he didn't flatter the blond beauty standing beside him, but bent over Mu Zhan with a doggy face and said, "I'm going to dispense the medicine for my master right now." Move the shelves over here."

Chu Luo's red pupils on the side narrowed slightly, and he let go of the fingers that were playing around He Anyao's hair. The fine scales on the back of the hands at both ends slowly disappeared, and then gently covered He Anyao's eyes.

Then there was a crisp sound of "clang".

Everyone didn't see how it moved, and when they came back to their senses, they saw the man who had just stood up, being pressed down on the back of the neck by its other hand, and smashed hard on the dining table, causing the tableware to jump up and jingle the bell again. It fell back onto the table with a clatter.

Chu Luo's gaze was still fixed on Mu Zhan, and he said expressionlessly: "No one is allowed—"

Following its voice, the man strangled on the back of his neck screamed in pain,

"Get out of this house."

Mu Zhan stared wide-eyed, looking in horror at the pair of slender fingers covered with fine scales, inserting inch by inch into the man's side neck, the movement was so slow that the sound of flesh and blood being torn could almost be heard, and the muffled swimming In everyone's ears.

The man was like a live fish struggling on the chopping board, his eyes were about to split open, he reached out to grab the hand that was pressing on his neck, but was scraped bloody by the sharp thin scales. It fell off.

But he had no intuition, because Chu Luo's fingertips had already touched his trachea, as if he had deliberately avoided the artery, causing him to suffer from suffocation.

His whole body fell into the pain of suffocation and convulsions, but every time he rolled his eyes and was about to lose the painful intuition, the trachea in his neck was loosened a little more, and he took a deep breath instinctively, but was immediately used by the devil Fingertips pressed against the trachea, no way to live, no way to die.

The three men around the table quickly paralyzed two of them, and the remaining bold one wanted to attack Chu Luo, but was stopped by Mu Zhan's crying voice.

"No! Don't move! Follow His Highness's orders!" Mu Zhan trembled all over. Seeing the man pressed on the table with white eyes, he stretched out his bloody hand for help, closed his eyes in pain, and didn't care anymore. He forced himself to kneel down calmly, touching his forehead to the ground.

He remembered that the brothers in the capital taught him this way when he met Longque last time.

The man convulsed from suffocation gradually lost his last strength, and it was obvious that Mu Zhan had given up on saving him.

When the last mouthful of blood bubbles protruded from his mouth, he felt that he had wronged his master even more in this life, and the fear and disappointment in his eyes did not fade away until he died.

Chu Luo pulled out his fingers with a "chi" sound, then peeled off the fine scales, wiped off the blood on his hands on the corpse's clothes, bent down and picked up He Anyao who was sobbing in his arms, turned around and walked away with long legs Go to the side hall, search around, put her on the imperial concubine chair in the side hall to lean on, and then call the little maid who has been dazed from fright to look after her.

Even though she was already drunk, Chu Luo still didn't want to be in front of her and acted unlovable.

The two men paralyzed on the ground saw that the dragon sparrow covered in green scales had left, and immediately rushed out of the door, rolling and crawling.

The one who couldn't stand up crawled behind. He arrived at the door one step late, and saw the man who was one step ahead of him was about to step out of the threshold when a blue shadow flashed to the door.

Immediately afterwards, a thick black long shadow rose from behind the dragon sparrow, and quickly slammed at the man's waist. There was a muffled puff, and when the man was slapped back into the room, his body had already been smashed into two halves.

Seeing this scene, the man who was already crawling on the ground was even more scared out of his wits. Seeing that his companion on the ground was still alive, the desperate pain made him feel like falling into hell. After recovering, he hurriedly took out the dagger at his waist , and clean his own throat, just hoping to die happily.

Mu Zhan's face was as white as paper at this moment, and in an instant, three of his four attendants died, and the remaining one was still winking at him, reminding him in a low voice: "Master Mu! The staff is just behind you! superior!"

Mu Zhan was so desperate that he lost the last of his sanity at this moment, if he stayed where he was now, didn't try to escape, and didn't want to resist, maybe he could live until He Anyao sobered up.

After all, Chu Luo didn't know if He Anyao was talking drunk.

It's a pity that in the next second, he took a ridiculous chance and turned around suddenly to reach for the staff, trying to summon all his combat power.

He didn't know how far the S-level orcs were from his three B-level orcs, and he still had the illusion that the dragon sparrows would be outnumbered.

He grinned and stared, and the moment his right hand was about to touch the staff, a hand glowing blue lightly picked up the staff one step ahead of him.

He raised his head mechanically, and saw the pair of red pupils mischievously narrowed at him, with a mischievous smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, there was an indescribably strange beauty, but it could only make him feel deep-seated despair.

Chu Luo twirled his magic staff in circles in his hand, then raised the corners of his mouth, showing a row of small white teeth, handed the staff to him, and said with a serious face: "Take all your beastmen Summon it, don't miss one."

This malicious provocation cut off Mu Zhan's last ray of hope. He took the staff dumbly, but lost the confidence to resist. In the end, he just looked at the side hall dumbly, and suddenly laughed miserably.

"He... Priest?"

Was that woman really just a priest?Been against her twice, the last time she was warned by the guardian dragon sparrow, this time...

He turned his head and looked desperately at the destruction-type Dragon Sparrow in front of him. Those red pupils were filled with his preference for hunting, and he didn't mean to warn him at all.

He knew that it was still waiting for him to struggle to the death, exhaust all his strength, and finally be completely tortured and killed.

The last time things did not go beyond what he expected, because he refused to resist any more, the sparrow didn't have the most fun, so he was rewarded with the slowest way of death, his limbs were amputated, he had no arms or legs, and he couldn't even commit suicide Do it, in this room, rotting with the other dead.

The little maid didn't hear much movement next door, and when she saw the little highness coming back after drying his hands, the scales on his face had receded, but the long tail swinging back and forth still looked scary.

"Your Highness..." She saluted pitifully.

"Well, let's go back." Chu Luo stared at He Anyao, who was sleeping soundly, stretched out the tip of her tail and inserted into her back, gently rolled her up, and sent her into her arms.

This little action, He Anyao has imagined in her mind countless times, and dreamed several times in her dreams. The giant fat bird in the dream always likes to circle her with its tail. She has also seen Chu Xiu circle her like this. To be the Queen, don't mention how envious and jealous you are in your heart, but finally at this moment of your dreams, she doesn't!Awake!people!thing!

The little maid behind her all stared at her with staring eyes, and afterward, she described the process of the little highness surrounding the master to He Anyao in detail, which made He Anyao feel heartbroken...

She didn't experience the process at all!There is wood!Can you do it all over again!

There was another thing that made her very depressed. She heard that five male corpses had been picked up in Mu's residence, so she wanted to confirm whether the corpses were Mu Zhan.

Unexpectedly, those black witch subordinates refused her request to see the corpse without shame, and even asked them to describe the appearance and clothing of the corpse, but they were strictly rejected.

He Anyao was very angry about this, she did not hesitate to hold His Royal Highness's golden thigh, "intimidated" the guards and said: "You won't let me see, I have to ask His Highness to take me here..."

The guards were not afraid of this, and gave her an answer that drove her crazy: "Priest He, I can't let you see the corpse...that's what Your Highness means."

He Anyao suddenly felt like she was swollen and swollen from a slap in the face, Long Zha!Damn dragon slag!

In desperation, He Anyao had no choice but to ask the little maid. After all, she was not drunk that day, and it should always be clear whether Mu Zhan was killed by Chu Luo.

But she still underestimated Long Zha, and the maid's answer was as follows: "My lord, before the conflict between the little highness and Mu Zhan that day, the little highness had already placed us in the side hall, and the doors were closed tightly. After the incident, the little highness Just come back alone, roll up and leave."

He Anyao rolled her eyes and said happily, "The side hall has no exit door, don't we have to pass the hall? Didn't you take a look at the situation inside the room?"

The little maid's next words were terrific, she replied: "No, my lord, your highness jumped out of the window of the side hall after rolling you up, and ordered me to climb out by myself, and no one is allowed to pass through the main hall."

He Anyao took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and shouted with indignation: "What the hell is this guy trying to do? Why don't you let me see it!"

Before the little maid entered her house, she listened to chatting with the maids serving His Highness in the capital city, so she knew something about His Highness's character and habits. After thinking about it, she couldn't help explaining to He Anyao: "Your Highness... seems to be just ...I don't want you, my lord, to see it dirty the room!"

She had heard the maid say about this habit of deceiving her ears and stealing her bells more than once-the little Highness would secretly pour vegetables she didn't like into the queen's bed.

At the beginning, everyone didn't know that the bed was removed and cleaned every three days, so every time it was lifted, you could see lumps of green... "His Royal Highness's least favorite food".

In order to prevent the queen from finding out, the little highness who cannot carry the rice bowl out of the house has made many similar efforts.

But this time, it should only prohibit He Anyao from seeing certain scenes, in order to maintain its cute image as a dragonfinch.

He Anyao was startled when she heard the words, she was so enlightened...

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With this said, He Anyao can only believe that Mu Zhan is already dead. After all, the little Highness and his simple and honest father Long have very different tempers, and they probably won't survive.

She still remembered that the last sentence she said when she was sober that day seemed to be retelling to Long Zha, Mu Zhan's previous sentence, "It's fun to be with me"...

Well, according to Long Zha's narrow-mindedness, just this one sentence is enough to kill Mu Zhan a thousand times.

Originally, He Anyao was thinking of making three cans of milk skin as a reward for Long Zha, but since this guy sent her back that day, he hasn't shown up for five days in a row.

On the third day, she even specially sent a servant to her house to inquire with her personal maid—"Is your master's menstruation over?"

When He Anyao found out, she immediately became furious.

Long Zha is an upright, straight-backed person who dislikes her!

This kind of thing is beyond her control, is there still humanity!

Although Long Zha didn't come to visit her, but every day she kept the side dishes in the cupboard, but the effort of turning around disappeared, and I didn't see it missing a bone. Is there any way to do it!

When the little maid saw her Master He's face was dark for several days in a row, she just thought she had "menstrual syndrome" and didn't dare to say anything.

Not avoiding being treated as a doormat, the little girl put up all her energy to serve her, and she would never poke a hornet's nest.

But on the fifth day, the attendants sent by His Royal Highness came to inquire again...

The little maid originally wanted to bring her attendants to inform her privately, but the sullen Priest He finally broke out at this moment——

"Go back and tell your Highness not to come here for the rest of your life!" He Anyao gasped and said angrily.

When the maid who came to inquire heard the words, she knelt down with a slap in fright, and shivered on the ground, not knowing who the priest was angry with.

"My lord? You..." The little maid hastily stepped forward two steps, leaned into He Anyao's ear, and whispered: "What are you talking about! She wants to really learn to teach His Highness what to do..."

"What are you afraid of!" He Anyao said with a cold face to the attendant who came to inquire: "Get up, don't be afraid, go back and tell your highness, I said this, and I will take care of it myself."

The attendant responded respectfully when he heard the words, stood up with his head shrunk, faced He Anyao and retreated to the door, then turned around and ran away.

Of course, the attendant didn't dare to "literally translate" He Anyao's words when he returned home. Instead, he reported back to His Royal Highness in a roundabout way: "Master He's mood is still a little fluctuating. I'm afraid the menstruation has not passed yet. For the time being... maybe she doesn't want to see..." The attendant Sweating profusely, he swallowed and finally swallowed the word "you" and said softly, "I don't want to see anyone."

The little Highness nodded helplessly, wondering in his heart, it's mother would end every three to five days, why did it take so long for the idiot witch?

I can only wait patiently for another two days.

He Anyao never expected that even after she let out such cruel words, Long Zha didn't come to the door with her tail in her arms to beg for mercy. Was she really being led by the black witch?

After a day of torment, He Anyao's resentment gradually turned into remorse. She repeatedly recalled her cruel words, and always felt that it seemed a bit too much. Long Zha won't be really angry, right?

Seeing that the master who exploded his hair gradually became depressed, the little maid also felt uncomfortable from scratches all over her body.

It's hard to keep up with a favored master, is it easy for her?

Ben also thought that when she saw the sisters in the capital in the future, she would still have a good time, running around like a crab, but who would have expected that her master, usually has no temper at all, but at critical moments, To fight His Highness!

Fortunately, this master is still a talented woman who has written those profound books, why is she so blind?If Your Highness really doesn't come in the future...

The little maid lowered her eyes, looking at the back of her hand that was grabbed by her highness with tears in her eyes, her longing was beyond words.

On the second day, the house ushered in the first guest after the fall of the capital—Cang Lan.

He Anyao almost didn't recognize this woman.

Cang Lan specially came to visit her this trip, and only brought a maid with her, who was also dressed in casual clothes, without a whip or staff. At first glance, she looked like a dignified, alluring girl.

"Master He doesn't know me anymore?" Cang Lan covered her mouth and laughed, "I even gave your cub milk with energy stones back then."

It's that little black witch!What is she here for?

He Anyao frowned, and couldn't help looking at her waist from the corner of her eye, seeing that she wasn't wearing a magic staff, she felt a little relieved.

He Anyao said with a stiff smile, "You have something to do with me?"

Cang Lan squinted her eyes and laughed, the laughter was clear and crisp, and the hearts of those who listened were puffed up. The pair of red phoenix and purple pupils that were slightly raised swept her, and said sweetly: "From now on, we will all work for His Highness. It's okay to walk around with each other.

In recent days, the Queen of the White Witch has been throwing tantrums with His Highness all day long. I heard that you have always been on good terms with her and should understand her character, so I want to ask you for advice. How can I make her calm down? "

"Queen?" He Anyao frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Is she okay now?"

Sure enough, Cang Lan narrowed her eyes, this girl was very concerned about the White Witch Queen.

"Her? Just talking here? Don't you invite me in?" Cang Lan pouted at He Anyao coquettishly.

"Oh..." He Anyao hastily stepped aside to invite her in, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Please come in."

After entering the house, Cang Lan looked around her house like a child, and after she sat down at the tea table, the maid brought her some refreshments. She took two bites first, and then casually told He Anyao about the queen.

He Anyao was anxious when she heard that, she didn't expect that the queen was really angry with Chu Luo because of the fall of the capital. No wonder the capital has not been lifted from the guard until now, probably because there has been no formal discussion.

Cang Lan said that at the critical moment, she had been tricked, and He Anyao's heart was scratched, and she hurriedly asked.

Cang Lan seemed to be born to wink, she covered her mouth and kept hooking her with the corners of her eyes, which made He Anyao dizzy, if it wasn't because she had seen too much of the little Highness, she had an infinite defense against beauty, probably They could all be hooked by her.

Seeing that the relationship has been improved a lot, Cang Lan said straight to the point: "Master He, I always hear His Highness mentioning that the milk skin you make is delicious. What kind of taste is that? When you have time to make it, can you call me Shall we try it together?"

He Anyao was taken aback, so that's what she was for, are all beauties so greedy?

"Okay." There are ready-made ones at home, just out of the pot yesterday, He Anyao raised her head and ordered the attendants to put a plate of milk skin on the coffee table.

After the milk skin was served, Cang Lan immediately forked a piece and took a small bite, then praised the deliciousness, and handed the fork to the maid she brought, asking her to taste it too.

He Anyao didn't think it was wrong, and continued to ask her about the queen.

The dish of milk skin on the table was basically eaten up by the maid brought by Cang Lan.

He Anyao couldn't help feeling weird, that maid was serious about eating, how could she be serious?She took small sips of it in her mouth, as if she was breaking down the formula in the milk skin.

After eating most of it, Cang Lan looked up at her, and saw the maid nodded with confidence.

Not long afterward, Cang Lan got up and left with an excuse.

She seemed to have said a lot about the queen's recent situation, but she didn't reveal any important information.

After sending Cang Lan away, He Anyao murmured in her heart, this woman came to visit her out of nowhere, what was her plan?

As soon as she left the house, the smile on Cang Lan's face faded, and she turned to ask the maid, it should be said that she was the cook, she specially brought the most experienced cook.

"How? Can it be done exactly the same?"

"No problem, my lord. This milk skin is made from goat's milk and honey. It is the condensed oil layer on the top of the boiling milk. A little salt powder is added to highlight the sweetness. It is very simple to make." The experienced cook is Ask her to tell the ratio of He Anyao's milk to honey, and she can say that the score is not bad.

Cang Lan nodded in satisfaction. Apart from this milk skin, she couldn't think of what He Anyao could rely on to trap Chu Luo. After returning to the capital, she hurriedly asked the cook to make fresh milk skin and sent someone to Please come down and taste it.

Then it was rejected.

The attendant came back and said that His Highness said he was not available.

Canglan wasn't angry, and it wasn't the first time she was rejected. Since this little dragon sparrow cub joined Wei Wu, he basically had the attitude of wanting to kick her completely. He didn't even give her a smiling face a few times. "Sister Canglan" shouted, and now the attitude is directly "Hey, who is that".

Looking at the milk skin that was still covered with a cover to keep warm on the table, Cang Lan still did not give up, so she asked the maid to bring the milk skin, and decided to deliver it to her door herself!

In the end, she was still rejected by the servants who came out. Cang Lan is not a brainless person. This has come to her door, and she can’t give up easily no matter what. The fragrance of milk was lifted upstairs, fully trusting His Royal Highness's sensitive sense of smell.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, another servant came out to greet her, "Bring it in."

Cang Lan evoked a triumphant smile, took the plate herself, and followed the servants up the spiral staircase.

As soon as she entered the door, Cang Lan saw Chu Luo standing by the large arched window, looking sideways at her curiously—the smell was exactly the same as that made by the stupid witch.

Chu Luo was very surprised. He thought this was He Anyao's "unique skill". Could it even taste the same?

With a seductive smile, Cang Lan stood in front of Chu Luo with a plate, picked up a small piece with a silver fork, and fed it into His Highness's mouth.

Unexpectedly, His Highness frowned after eating.

Cang Lan was startled, isn't the taste similar enough?

The fact is just the opposite. The taste of this plate of milk skin can be confused with the real one.

Chu Luo was a little bit disappointed about this, which made the idiot witch less special. In fact, she would rather be the only one in the world who could be a milk skin.

Cang Lan was secretly depressed, but saw that the little highness silently took the plate and brought it to the table with a displeased expression... He ate the milk skin with a big mouthful!

Why are you frowning if you love food so much!

"Your Highness, if you like it, my sister will make it for you every day." Cang Lan also walked to the table and sat down.

Before Chu Luo could respond, a servant hurried in from outside the door, bowed and said, "Your Highness, the maid of Priest He's family has come to send you a message that her master wants to see you."

Cang Lan was shocked, is this girl crazy?If you want to see His Highness, you have to come and ask him to see him, okay?You actually sent a maid to pass the message, you are your little highness, are you a summoned beast!

Before she could come back to her senses, she heard a "dang" sound in her ears, and when she turned her head, she saw that the little highness's brows also relaxed, dropped the knife and fork, stood up with a flick of his tail, and rushed happily. went downstairs...

Cang Lan: "..."

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He Anyao's maid stood quietly under the steps, and when she saw Chu Luo rushing out, she immediately bit her lower lip excitedly, raised her eyes quietly, and watched His Highness's every move.

After going out, Chu Luo regained his composure. As usual, he stared down at the little maid downstairs, fastened a row of small pearl buttons on his left wrist with his right hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Priest He is in good health?" gone?"

The little maid hurriedly responded respectfully: "Return to Your Highness, it's ready."

The corners of His Highness's mouth hooked indiscernibly, and he pretended to complain impatiently: "I just woke up and waited to see me. I'm so impatient."

In these words, the connotation was so strong that the little maid didn't dare to tell it. In fact, He Anyao had already finished her menstruation yesterday...

Seeing that His Highness had turned down the stairs and stopped a few steps away, the little maid couldn't help sighing in her heart: After all, it is the little Highness who grew up in front of the Queen. The legs also always maintain a graceful amplitude.

Just like what her family Master He said, no matter where this dragon scum goes, he can't hide that bastard's aristocratic demeanor.

Seeing the little maid staring in her eyes, her mind was full of thoughts, she turned around with a smile on her face, and was about to go out to lead the way, when she heard her highness snap her fingers behind her.

Turning around, the servant at the side immediately took out a mercury mirror from his arms, raised his hand, and raised it to the most suitable height for His Highness to look at.

Chu Luo carefully examined himself in the mirror, raised his hands and curled his fingers, and stroked back his smooth light golden hair meticulously.

The little maid on the other side took a chilled cotton kerchief, stood on tiptoe, and wiped it clean according to His Highness's delicate face.

Immediately, a radiant stunner was born.

Little Maid: =口=

This grooming process...is unexpectedly easy!

Compared with Priest He of her family, after washing in the morning, the face powder, the rouge for eyebrows, the bun and curls, the waist and legs, etc., can't be left behind.

Compared with His Highness, the final effect is completely crushed in terms of appearance qaq...

He Anyao was waiting quietly at home, her heart was still pounding, she was worried that His Royal Highness would not take the initiative to come to see her because she was really angry, so she specially asked the servants to heat up some side dishes and bring them to the table in the main hall, intending to show an attitude of admitting her mistakes consciousness.

Because she needs to inquire about the queen's current situation.

Not half a quarter of an hour later, the door was pushed open, and when He Anyao raised her head, she looked into those excited and depressed light emerald eyes.

She hurriedly got up, went up to meet her and asked, "Where's Xiaotao?"

Xiaotao is her little maid, and she was asked to bring His Highness over when she went, why did she get lost when she came back?

Of course, the little Highness couldn't say "she ran too slowly and I got rid of her", so it seemed that it couldn't wait to see the stupid protein witch, so it could only shrug its shoulders to express its ignorance.

He Anyao tilted her head wonderingly, walked around Chu Luo and looked out the door, but the door was closed by Long Zha's heel.

"You..." Just as He Anyao was about to play a prank on the bear child, Chu Luo frowned and stared at her displeasedly: "What are you looking for her for? Is it not enough for me to come?"

"Pfft..." He Anyao couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, this guy really wants to eat anything.

She pulled Long Zha to sit at the dining table, scooped up a bowl of sweet pumpkin soup, and placed it in front of it.

Chu Luo looked down at the soup, remembered how Cang Lan fed it just now, immediately squinted at He Anyao with great interest, opened her mouth and made an "ah—" mouth shape, asking her to feed it.

He Anyao was amused by it, and thought that it shouldn't be really angry, and she felt relieved all of a sudden, so she moved the chair to Chu Luo's side, picked up the bowl herself, handed the spoon to it's mouth, and said with a smile: "It's still the same as when I was a child. Same……"

The little highness, who was trapped in the atmosphere of chaos, turned his head away when he heard the thunderbolt, raised his hand and grabbed the bowl, put it on the table, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Why does the idiot witch always say such unsightly things?

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