"Why? Still don't understand?!"

Ling Luoyu looked a little discouraged, closed his pose, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, one last hint..."

She picked up a box of rouge on the table, placed it in her palm, and rotated it slightly.

"what is this?!"

"Rouge..."

Ling Luoyu had no words, but looked at her with shining eyes, and sent the rouge in his hand forward again.

Song Ling's gaze trembled suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stared at Ling Luoyu with a tremor, but finally there was no word.

"What's the matter? Sister Songling still didn't remember..."

Obviously, Songling thought of something, but didn't say it!

Ling Luoyu smiled and turned the rouge, looking down, graceful.

"Peach Blossom Forest is buried outside Chunbo..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, her eyes slowly gazing, and she said nothing to Shang Songling's eyes.

However, it can be seen from Song Ling's expression.

She knows the meaning of these two sentences.

really--

"There is no more drunk rouge..."

She whispered the next sentence.

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows: "It seems that Sister Songling already knows..."

"impossible!"

Song Ling shook his head suddenly, and the whole person backed three or four steps before he stood firm, breathing quickly, and looked at Ling Luoyu with horror.

"You... how can you look the same as... Drunk Rouge...?!"

really--

She didn't know what Drunk Rouge looked like, just knew her existence.

However, it doesn't matter if you know what the drunk rouge looks like.

What matters is that she can know some things about Drunk Rouge.

At the moment, he raised his lips indifferently, and his aura sank like a smile, his eyes faint.

"So, do you know who Drunk Rouge is?"

Song Ling's eyes flickered, but there was no word.

"Since I know, should I also know, as long as I am willing, I can stay by his side forever... And as long as I am in the eyes of Wending, there will never be you one day... Even if it is you I'm afraid he won't be able to see you a little bit in his eyes..."

"What the **** are you talking about?!" Song Ling no longer had the joy just now.

"You know what I mean!!"

Ling Luoyu faintly lowered his eyes and looked at the rouge box in his palm.

"For him, what it means to be drunk and rouge, you know better than me... Do you think that when a man faces his most beloved woman, he can have extra sight to see other women?! "

"You... just tell me what you have, don't go around with me..."

"Oh... if Sister Songling doesn't understand what I'm talking about, then treat it as if I didn't say anything!!"

Although Ling Luoyu still smiled like a spring breeze, there was a cold barrier in his eyes.

Whoever pierces that layer of window paper at this time will lose the dominance.

On the surface, as a trapped beast, she wanted to fight a way out for her future.

But in the long run, Songling is the one who should worry the most.

"Anyway, the living ancestors of your family are very good except for being a little older and a little older... To have good looks, to have a figure... And the main thing to live in is love!! I think, with his affection for Drunk Rouge, once I enter his eyes and his heart, I am afraid it will be really difficult to tolerate others... Such a dedication, for me, It's not a bad thing!!"