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Chapter 360 She is here, make it up, White Lotus!

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    Guozijian.

    As soon as the carriage stopped at the entrance of the Imperial College, the little girl stepped down on the small stool, waved her little hands with the coachman without looking back, and ran towards the Imperial College with her little cute cloth bag in her hands.

    "Huh~!"

    A certain shop ran to the lecture hall before the bell rang.

    The lecture hall was noisy, and the little carrot heads were chattering together, and they didn't know what they were looking at, but they were happy anyway,

    Carrying a cute little cloth bag, a certain Sisi walked to the seat, looked at He Lianyou strangely and said,

    "Brother Three Emperors, what are they doing?"

    He Lianyou got off the small bench, reached out and took off the cute little cloth bag that the little girl was carrying, and put it on the table.

    ?He didn't know where to conjure up a sweet candy, stuffed it into Heliansi's mouth, and pulled Heliansi to sit on the small bench,

    A certain biting the sweet candy, eyes as moist as grapes, still looking at He Lianyou in confusion,

    He Lianyou's white and tender bun face, his mouth was pursed, his dark and bright eyes looked into the little girl's eyes,

    Raising his hand, his little hand rested on the little girl's furry head, and he spoke with the appearance of a brother earnestly speaking,

    "Bad people with stinky mouths, don't look at them."

    A certain wantonly curled eyelashes flickered, and he was even more puzzled, what?

    But soon, He Liansi understood what He Lianyou was talking about, and only heard a clear but extremely unfriendly female voice rang towards them,

    "My daughter, see the little princess."

    Lin Zijin stood in the middle of the little radishes in a goose-yellow smokey skirt, with a pretty oval face, looking at them with a smile on her face,

    A certain wanton suddenly realized, Ang, the Sanhuang brother who didn't like to talk, the bad guy with a bad mouth, it's this young lady,

    The little girl immediately looked at He Lianyou with admiring eyes, Brother Sanhuang is so powerful, he even knows about this little sister's stinky mouth.

    "Little princess, why are you ignoring my courtiers? It was my daughter's fault for what happened before.

    But, but you, little princess, haven¡¯t you already slapped your courtier, don¡¯t tell me, little princess, you haven¡¯t forgiven your courtier yet¡­¡±

    Lin Zijin's tears came as soon as he said that, looking at He Liansi with hazy tears, he wanted to cry,

    Speaking of when He Liansi slapped himself, the teardrops fell down patter.

    The oldest of the little radishes is only six years old, and the minds of children are pure.

    Seeing that the young lady who just gave them sweets and chatted with them cried when she was bullied, all of them became dissatisfied with He Liansi.

    However, due to the status of the little princess Heliansi, the little carrot heads did not dare to act rashly, they could only clenched their fists and glared at Heliansi angrily on their small faces.

    ? If it wasn¡¯t for the fear of being beaten by parents in the family, I¡¯m afraid this group of little radishheads,

    They had to rush up and beat Helian some slapstick, so as to vent their anger on Lin Zijin, a good young lady in their hearts.

    Lin Zijin bit her lip and wiped her tears weakly. Seeing the reaction of the little carrots,

    His lips hooked triumphantly, and disappeared in a flash. When he raised his face again, his eyes were flushed, and he was choked with sobs,

    "Don't be like this, I'm fine, the little princess is a princess, even if you hit me, I don't have any complaints."

    The last time Fang Yan happened, it was because the little princess was a princess, and the little radish heads were beaten by their parents in mixed doubles.

    At this moment, Lin Zijin's words were tantamount to igniting the little firecrackers in the hearts of the little carrot heads, and they exploded with a bang.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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