Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Scenery coughed awkwardly, "Um... the weather is getting cold, let's go back quickly."

When the words fell, she turned around and accelerated her pace.

Yi Ren glanced at the quiet Bailimo and shouted: "Prince Concubine!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Guang scratched his head and turned back.

"If you go back to the East Palace, you are going in the wrong direction..."

The glorious meal is inevitably embarrassing.

Bailimo walked to her side, looked at her with a light smile, and then walked in the other direction.

Feng Guang understood what he meant and followed him silently. People who don’t recognize the way like her should follow them honestly. Don’t be aggressive...

On the way back to the East Palace, it was very quiet.

When she arrived at the bedroom, Feiyu hurriedly rushed up worriedly. When she saw Yi Ren, she glared at her with no good face. Yi Ren chose to retire with a vision, and Feiyu's complexion improved a lot.

Entering the bedroom, the scenery stood at the door of the room, waiting for Bailimo to take the initiative to leave. These days, they were like this. Although they were named as husband and wife, they did not share the same bed together, but today... Bailimo After standing and sitting for a long time, I didn't see the trend of going.

Scenery can only sit with him, she and him have nothing in common, so she drank three cups of tea in silence, but was muttering in her heart, why is this guy not leaving today?

Just when the scenery poured himself the fourth cup of tea, Bailimo finally made a move. He glanced at the little **** standing behind him. It was his personal attendant, Xiao Zhaozi, who was almost ready immediately. Knowing, I quickly brought paper and pen.

Does he have something to say to himself?

The scenery put down the teacup and watched what Bailimo wrote.

"I ran into Yi Ren by accident." He held the pen in his hand and looked at her quietly.

Unexpectedly, his first sentence was to write this. The scenery was stunned for a while, then nodded, and said perfunctorily: "Well, fate."

She was really just talking perfunctorily.

Bailimo wrote again: "She knew I was looking for you, so she joined me."

"That... I'm sorry to make you worry." She didn't know how she should answer. She said this sentence after thinking about it for a long time.

"On the way to find you, I saw that the white sun flower in the Imperial Garden was already blooming, so I picked one." After writing, Bai Limo picked up the flower that was placed aside and handed it to her.

It was incorrect for Feng Guang to say that she was dazed. Her brain was blank for a few seconds, and finally she pointed her finger at herself, "This flower...you want to give it to me?"

He nodded and smiled again, like a breeze in March, the sun shone, driving away the severe cold.

To be honest, such a good-looking man looks at you with joyful eyes and gives you flowers. This is really hard to refuse.

The scenery was silent for a while. Looking at this white flower, she really didn't know what to do, and she reminded in uncertainty: "His Royal Highness, in fact...you can give this flower to other people."

For example, that Yiren...

She really will not be jealous, she is willing to swear to testify, she is a very large woman.

He paused for a second, then wrote on the paper: "Don't you like this flower?"

He raised his eyes again, and in the calm and watery eyes, the light was dim, as if there was no wave in the ancient well, the faintly flowing expectation that did not dare to reveal, easily aroused the guilt of others.