Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 36 The prince spreads his wings and flies high, the silly girl comes~ (9)

Thinking of this, Wei Qianluo lazily crawled back into bed and fell asleep.

Yu Shanghan stared at Wei Qianluo's peaceful sleeping face, and a strange feeling grew quietly.

But this feeling, he doesn't hate it.

Looking at her facial contours, Yu Shanghan's ears turned red: When did she grow so big?It seemed that in the blink of an eye, she had reached the age of marriage.

I still remember, when I was young, my brother Huang called out loudly.

I still remember that youthful face when I was young.

I still remember that when she was young, she was lively and agile.

I still remember that when she was young, she had beautiful eyes and a sweet smile.

I still remember that when I was young, I had a lot of fun and laughter.

……

Hey……

Yu Shanghan strolled towards the desk, held the scroll and began to read it carefully.

Wei Qianluo slept for an entire hour.

Yu Shanghan knew that the time had passed, but he still couldn't help waking her up.

After one hour and two quarters of an hour, Wei Qianluo finally woke up.

With a startled glance, he caught sight of Yu-Shang-Han.

Busily adjusted his coat excitedly, and ran to Yu Shanghan chatting chirpingly.

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a few days later.

Wei Qianluo was always depressed.

Yu Shanghan was also worried, and asked, "Is Ling'er sick? Do you need to find an imperial physician?"

"No..." Wei Qianluo said with a long voice.

He hugged his knees with his hands, and there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

Qingsi hung down in frustration, and let out a long sigh.

Because Yu Shanghan is a prince and wants to learn literature and martial arts, the real time to accompany Wei Qianluo is only three hours.

Wei Qianluo felt that she was so bored that she was about to fall into depression, so bad, so bad, in such a big mansion, there is not even a company to play with!

This baby is going on strike, what a fart!
Sleeping in the Seventh Prince's Mansion is comfortable.But it's too boring, like a golden cage.

"Ling'er, Ling'er—" Yu Shanghan frowned, his Qingjun face was full of worry.

"Brother Huang, Ling'er wants to fly..." Wei Qianluotuo pronounced the word 'fly', her young and beautiful face was full of depression and loneliness, and there was also yearning for the outside world in her bright eyes .

heard.

Yu Shanghan didn't answer for a long time.

Fly - what kind of concept is this?
free?Is there freedom in this palace?
Looking at the simple Wei Qianluo, Yu Shanghan couldn't help feeling lost.

"Can you take me to fly?" Wei Qianluo looked at him expectantly and pleadingly.

Yu Shanghan pursed his lips tightly, his heart beating violently for Wei Qianluo's words.

Unexpectedly so uncontrollable... Is he also someone who wants to 'fly'?

Yu Shanghan looked straight into his heart frankly, he thought, he seemed to know what to do.

The white homing pigeons flitted across the blue sky with a sense of freedom and ease.

That is the freedom that people in the palace can't dream of, can't wait for.

Wei Qianluo pursed her lips, staring blankly at the ground.

Yu Shanghan looked at Wei Qianluo's unhappy and restless situation, and felt more and more that he should prepare for this matter as soon as possible.

"Ling'er, Brother Huang will surprise you in two days." Yu Shanghan said softly, and walked away.

Wei Qianluo raised her head, and when she wanted to see Yu Shanghan, she saw his figure in Yushu Linfeng leaving lightly.

Two days to say whether it is slow or not, whether it is fast or not.

When the day came, when Wei Qianluo looked at this ordinary scene, she felt a little curious: what kind of surprise did Brother Huang talk about?

A maid came in with clothes in her hands, and Wei Qianluo saw the pink palace dress.

Suddenly realized that Yu Shanghan wanted to take him out of the palace to play!
Thinking of this, Wei Qianluo suddenly laughed.

Hahaha, this time she wants to eat her fill outside!By the way go home.

Wei Qianluo waved for the maid to go down.

The clothes of court ladies are not as cumbersome as the clothes of dignitaries, and they are relatively easy to wear.

(End of this chapter)