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But...... She touched her face in some surprise.

I really don't know where this white pear comes from, how can she look up to her Nalan Ruoruo so much, how do you think that she, the deposed concubine, can enter the intelligence network of the "cold night" and get his so-called incriminating evidence?

However, she never expected that this Bai Liluo believed in her so much that she could still stuff her with a pack of medicine, "Miss Beitang, things are like this, except for letting go, you and I have no way out." Bai Liluo squeezed her hand hard, looking like a righteous orphan.

Nalan Ruoruo had a sneer in her heart, what the hell did this thing think, it could be so shameless to say that she was sent to death.

In the plot, Bai Liluo is also like this, and she righteously offered to help her Beitang family, and in the end, the people who sent Beitang to the guillotine were also her and that Jun Yiqing!

This cold night is her target, which is equivalent to her backer in the second half of her life, which means that she and cold night are people in the same boat, just for this reason.

In other words, this cold night is her person, and she can't stand with the male and female protagonists to calculate her people.

"Wait for my news." Nalan Ruoruo glanced at her and stuffed the medicine bag into her cuffs, at this time, she had to stabilize the white pear fall, and she must not give them a chance to strike first.

Bai Liluo, who thought that she had succeeded in lobbying, became soothed, and said a bunch of hypocritical words to herself, asking her to be careful, and also said that she would help her delay time as much as possible, and left without waiting after speaking.

After the white pear fell, Nalan Ruoruo went back to the house and took out the medicine bag, and wanted to throw it away, but he hesitated and raised his hand to throw it into the space.

I like to calculate her Beitang family so much, and I like to use her Beitang Ling, so it's not good to play with them It seems that I can't live with the big net set up by the male and female protagonists......

Maybe it was the aura of the heroine on Bai Liluo's body, so at the dinner table at night, she actually saw her and the two of them in the cold night, "Qingqing, me" (head to ear).

In the blink of an eye, the white pear fell in the National Teacher's Mansion and stayed for three days.

In the past three days, Nalan Ruoruo didn't go out, and spent most of his time in bed, analyzing the ingredients of the medicinal powder handed over by the bag of white pears in the space.

Although she was happy and quiet, when she occasionally went out to forage for food, those subordinates glared at her one by one, and if she wanted to say that there was no problem with white pears falling, she pulled her head down.

Mom, before Lao Tzu made a move, the heroine started to do things, which is not a thing.

The night is cool.

Three meals a day, those subordinates ignored her again, Nalan Ruoruo swam to the koi pond in the backyard as usual, and looked at the cheerful little fish swimming inside, her eyes glowing.

The braised koi fish tasted ...... It really makes her have a lot of memories.

"Ling'er—"

I snapped twice and took off my shoes, and was about to do it, when a familiar voice behind me suddenly sounded in the night breeze.

Nalan Ruoruo frowned, turned her head a little impatiently, and looked up in the direction where the voice came.

In the dim moonlight, the dog emperor, who had not been seen for a long time, exuded the momentum of the male protagonist coming, and walked towards Nalan Ruoruo step by step.

To tell the truth, although the dog emperor is not a thing for her as a female partner, the aura of the protagonist in this body is really not covered.

It's no wonder that this crazy and cool heroine with the spirit of the king will look at him right in the eye.

Jun Yiqing stood a few steps away from her, glanced at her, his eyes fell on her bare feet, and his brows suddenly wrinkled imperceptibly, as if he had seen something dirty......

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