Fu Yue subconsciously backed away from Florence's intimacy, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
The other party didn't mind much.
There was a gentle smile on the blond beauty's face, her voice was soft, and her delicate red lips opened and closed: "You can send everyone in this castle...of course, including me."
Fu Yue nodded.
Sudden.
Florence exclaimed artificially, "Oh, I forgot, dear Lan Ni, you can't speak, so it must be difficult to communicate with them."
The blond beauty raised her hand to touch the little mermaid's curly blue hair, and said softly and naturally: "Forget it, if you have any requirements, you can come to me, don't worry about troubling me."
Fu Yue: "..."
It was as if she had taken advantage of what she said.
And then again, the maids can't communicate with her, so can this person understand what she means
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As if she understood Fu Yue's eyes, Florence smiled lightly: "I can probably understand what you want to say."
He raised his pale hand.
Florence wanted to touch the little mermaid's eyelashes, but she stopped her hand, complex eyes flashed in her deep eyes.
Those poor little eyes are so beautiful, clean and bright.
Almost everything was in her eyes, and people could guess what she was thinking with just a guess.
Florence withdrew her hand calmly, and glanced at the wet girl, "I was worried that you would catch a cold after staying in the water for so long, but suddenly I thought you were a mermaid... It seems that I was overthinking."
I don't know if it's Fu Yue's illusion.
She felt that the man's tone was a little regretful.
After talking casually with Fu Yue, the blond beauty left.
"Although I know you are not afraid of water, you should go take a bath quickly, it's getting late, you should rest early, my dear Lan Ni."
Florence walked away with graceful steps.
The door of the bedroom was closed, and the rich fragrance gradually dissipated.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief.
It's very inexplicable, this Princess Florence always gives her a very dangerous feeling, almost weird beauty.
Although she was good-looking and her face was in line with Fu Yue's aesthetics, Fu Yue still subconsciously guarded against her.
In the case of being unable to figure it out.
Fu Yue poked System 677 privately: "Is Florence a character in the plot? I have a feeling that she is like a hidden big boss in a copy of the game, and she still can't be killed."
System 677: […]
I was overwhelmed by the brain hole of my own host.
He is not some hidden big boss, he is just a heavenly dao who wants to trick his wife into his hands.
But can this be said? Of course not.
It cleared its throat and explained: [In the original plot, Florence is completely a background board, and she has no sense of existence. I only know that after Prince Carlos ascended the throne, he made this sister a duchess.]
[I don't know why, but when you came as host, the plot collapsed like this...]
Fu Yue: "Can you blame me? This woman posted it herself! I didn't take the initiative to provoke her."
She is righteous.
System 677 was momentarily speechless.
If you can't say it, just go offline.
Florence on the other side.
Walking through the long corridor, the woman's pace was unhurried, and the sounds she made were very regular.
Candles hanging on the wall danced.
The dim yellow light set off Florence's gorgeous face, making it more eerie and beautiful, like a demon from hell.
She smiled very lightly.