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Chapter 450: The Time of a Song (Part 1)(2/2)

Luo Liang took a piece of pastry and ate it for a few bites. He also admired the perfect figure and appearance of the Empire Princess and smelled a faint and quiet fragrance.

He nodded secretly, maybe this is the lifelike fragrance.

Jiang Zhaoxue stared at Luo Liang's casualness when eating and drinking, and the latter even licked the pastry crumbs on his finger with his tongue.

This may be called vulgar and rude in the upper class.

She looked quietly for a few seconds, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She couldn't tell whether it was a joke or appreciate it.

Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and handed over a handkerchief.

Luo Liang finished the meal quickly and wiped his lips and fingers with a handkerchief, and his face turned positive.

He tapped the table with his hand, looked directly at Jiang Zhaoxue, and said:

"Time for a song! What do you have to ask?"

"Do you mean the time of a song?"

Jiang Zhaoxue thought something.

In a vague way, she heard the movement from the room near Star Castle, and it seemed that someone was calling her name.

Outside the bedroom, the maid held the light source in her hand, and her eyes passed by the two of them, but she seemed to be looking at the air and walked past the door.

"I spent the price to invade a friend of a virtual master, temporarily control the intelligent brain system of this imperial fleet, and create an opportunity for us to get to know each other in depth."

“For the rest of the Star Castle, we are blocked ‘information’, or even non-existent things.”

"Originally, the relevant technology could support half an hour. However, there is a starry sky powerhouse in your fleet, and the time we exposed it is greatly reduced."

"Now, I guess, there is only one song left. To be exact, it's 4 minutes and 13 seconds."

Luo Liang is not anxious or slow, which shows the reason.

He just finished speaking.

On the radio of this starship, a familiar song from the memory of the past life came.

"The rain wet the sky, and it was very destructive. You said you didn't understand. Why hold hands at this time..."

"This last exit is only available after love. Can you give me time to have a song..."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened carefully to the strange melody singing, her eyes were warm, and her slender and curly eyelashes trembled gently.

This moment.

Not only Jiang Zhaoxue can hear the singing.

A piece of paralyzed, gradually dotted with some bright star castles, and the same singing sounded from every corner.

Jiang Zhaoxue was almost immersed in her ears, feeling a taste of youth and love, with bitterness and helplessness, regret and sadness, as if she had fallen into her state of mind.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for giving me time to a song."

Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly woke up and said apologetically.

She found herself wasting valuable time to get along with each other and get to know each other.

No matter what the future holds.

She hopes to understand the real cold moon in reality, even if it is to make up for the regret of the mistakes and serve as comfort.

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Jiang Zhaoxue pondered for a moment and asked a question:

"Young Master Luo, how old are you in reality? Is it as shown in public information?"

"I just turned 18, but I'm a little older."

Luo Liang said calmly.

"18 years old?" Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes were filled with stars, and she was inexplicably happy.

"How old are you?" Luo Liang asked back.

"I'm still two months away, and I'm 18." Jiang Zhaoxue replied.

Due to the tight time.

The two of them opened their hearts, you have a question, I have a question, and they answered each other.

"Young Master Luo, did you eat like this just now in public?"

Jiang Zhaoxue said with a smile.

"Yes." Luo Liang nodded.

"Miss Jiang, you are so unfamiliar with making tea. As a princess, are you used to being spoiled and don't understand the family at all? For example, you can't cook, or help people pinch their legs and massage them."

Luo Liang said carelessly.

Jiang Zhaoxue's expression stagnated and her face turned red. This question is so embarrassing.

She frowned slightly and said with some distress:

"You're right, I'm not good at these, and I'm even doing a bad job. But I'll try to improve."

Her starry eyes turned to Luo Liang again and asked:

"Mr. Luo, are you a little disappointed when you see me in reality? You are not as perfect as you imagined. In addition to being delicate, you can't do housework, and you don't think you're good at writing. There are other shortcomings you don't know."

Luo Liang smiled and said reluctantly: "Princess is ill, understandable."

Because you are 10 points white and rich, you can barely accept this little problem.

If other beauties could not pinch their legs and cook, Luo Liang would not be interested in accompanying them.

Furthermore, Jiang Zhaoxue has a good personality and does not have the temper of a young lady. She is better than those girls who have no princess' fate and have princess disease.

"...Can I give me time to listen to the story before saying goodbye until the end of the story."

At this time, the time of a song has passed by almost half.

Luo Liang's smile was calm and he was silent for two seconds.

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes tightened, hoping that this song could continue indefinitely.

She understood in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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