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Chapter 948 True and false daughter (20)

It seems that Shui Qianchen didn't hear anything important.

This way she felt relieved.

After all, although the Princess of Luoyang is good to her, Shui Qianchen is her biological son with blood connections and the future heir to the Luoyang Prince's Mansion. If Shui Qianchen insists on making trouble, she cannot guarantee that the Princess of Luoyang will stand on her side unconditionally.

So, it's best not to hear.

Shui Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Shui Qianchen passing by, she wanted to walk into the Shangfang Pavilion. She looked at Shui Qianchen's back and Yingying smiled:

"Brother, I've gone to my father's place and I'm not at the Venue Pavilion. I don't have to pay my respects today."

Shui Qianchen paused, then turned around without saying a word, as if he was angry or inadvertently, and when he strides past Shui Linglong, he hit Shui Linglong.

Shui Qianchen did not apologize, and even left without stopping for a moment.

Ziyun was quick-witted and her hands were almost holding Shui Linglong who almost fell down, and complained in a low voice: "Princess, the princess is too much. She almost knocked you down, but she didn't even apologize."

"Zi Yun, forget it." Shui Linglong said understandingly: "Brother has never liked me, but you don't know."

Zi Yun said dissatisfiedly: "I really don't understand. The prince is obviously the same brother and sister as the princess. It should be more intimate than other brothers and sisters. However, the prince's attitude towards you is not like treating his own sister?"

Dear sister?

Shui Linglong raised her eyebrows and looked at the purple back that was about to disappear in front of her. The phoenix eyes were faint, and a cold and dark light flashed quickly.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this blood relationship.

Shui Qianchen had a bad relationship with her, and her power was the same as water and fire. It might be because of the blood relationship that God would make him say unfairly for someone in this way.

But so what?

In this world, perhaps the only one who knows this secret is the only one who knows.

Shui Qianchen's attitude was not painful to her. No matter how he resisted her existence, Shui Linglong was still the daughter of the Luoyang Palace and the noble Princess Yishui of the Tiansheng Dynasty.

This point cannot be changed by Shui Qianchen.

But Shui Linglong didn't know that the people who could change were already on the way.

#Enemy troops arrive at the scene in thirty seconds#

~\(≧▽≦)/~

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On the village.

The white walls and green tiles and spacious and bright main house have now been forcibly occupied by Bai Mo.

Mother Liu held a tray with a white porcelain cup on it. When the lid was closed, it locked the steam and the fresh fragrance.

She knocked on the door respectfully and said carefully: "Miss Second, the chicken soup is ready. Do you think I'll bring it in to you now, or...?"

"Come in."

Hearing the approval, Mother Liu pushed open the door and went in.

The mother Liu, who used to be arrogant and bully the master, has disappeared completely. Now, the mother Liu should be as respectful as she is, so respectful that she can be called a terrible leg.

Even when Bai Mo drank chicken soup, she would lick her smile and asked first: "Miss Second, this chicken soup is just out of the pot, and it may be a bit hot. Why not blow it to you first?"

Bai Mo glanced at her sideways and said with a smile: "Then let me eat your saliva so that you can take revenge in disguise?"

Upon hearing this, Mother Liu immediately put down the tray in her hand, knelt down in fear, and staged her daily cry.

"I dare not. Miss Second, you are just giving me a hundred courage, and I dare not do this! I used to be a slave who was so sad that I was so confused. I didn't know that Miss Second, I was the Lord Apocalypse. I made all the mistakes of it. I am a slave who has no eyes. Please spare my life!"

Bai Mo: "..."
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