Ling Luoyu looks down with shame: "my servant's name is Ling San..."
"Ling San?"
Mo Xuan dust held back a smile, or seriously provoked her chin.
"It looks like a little bit of beauty, too!"
Lao yuan was overjoyed and rushed to the front: "Mr. ambassador, this Ling girl is a distant relative. She has been smart since she was a child. If you don't dislike it, you can stay by your side and be a rude girl!"
The little girl did not let him down.
But on the first day, it successfully attracted the attention of the ambassador.
If this long-term contact in the past, but also not dry firewood fire ah?!
At that time, he will be able to follow Zhanguang and make a great success!
Therefore, he is very insightful to say that Ling Luoyu is his distant relative!
String music glared fiercely: "my Lord, this Ling San is too unruly. Without the permission of the adult, he dares to go forward privately..."
"No rules, no rules!"
Ink Xuan dust fingertip light hook, signal Ling Luoyu to come forward.
"Such a smart girl will never let me down if she is trained."
Ling Luoyu also cooperate with the flattering eyes such as silk: "Ling three everything listen to the adults
"Really?"
Mo Xuan dust eyes light suddenly fell on soup, bad smile dizzy out of the corner of the lip.
"Then serve me some soup Is that ok? "
"But at your command..."
Lingluoyu refers to the lotus flower, elegant and gentle Sheng out a bowl of soup, hands presented to the ink Xuan dust.
"Your honor, please use..."
"My lord I want you to feed... "
Ling Luoyu:
Your uncle's ink Xuan dust really can climb along the pole!
But --
"this..."
She is shy and drooping her eyes. Ling Luoyu's face is red, just like peach blossom.
"My lord Is there something wrong with that? So many people are watching here... "