Xiaobai's face is a little ugly. This woman is not so good in quality, but so far, she has never looked up to her master!

Listen to the words of Xiaobai, Xiaohei now understands, "that's right! That's it! "

It said how can it see Han Xiling so unhappy? The original problem is here.

The white lion's eyes narrowed slightly. There are so many annoying guys I met today. Ji Daier hates it, and Han Xiling hates it even more.

Bai Li's red make-up look is indifferent. From the first sight when she saw Han Xiling, she knew that this woman was not elegant as lotus, but the pride in her bones made her despise most people.

It is because of the contempt, so will not be put in the eyes, naturally indifferent.

This kind of temperament is not uncommon in some proud women. Obviously, there is a certain gap between her identity and Han Xiling.

It is for this reason that Ji Daier is so restless, while Han Xiling is contemptuous or contemptuous.

Since it's the reminiscence between Han Xiling and Emperor Beichen, there's no sense for her to stand beside. Thinking of this, Bai Li's red make-up directly started to walk back to the team.

However, when red make-up stepped forward, Emperor Beichen suddenly held her hand and refused to let her leave.

Hundred Li red make-up frowns and looks at emperor Beichen with a little doubt, but emperor Beichen smiles gently at her.

"I'm here to meet the people I miss." Emperor Beichen slowly said.

Han Xiling, who had been pretending to be indifferent all the time, heard emperor Beichen's words, and his calm face also appeared a strange color.

"Who do you want to see?"

Emperor Beichen nodded slightly, pulled the hundred Li red makeup to his side, and said with a smile: "know me, this is my lady - hundred Li red makeup."

Han Xiling saw a haze in her eyes. She didn't expect that under such circumstances, Emperor Beichen would still emphasize the identity of hundred Li red makeup.

Just, Han Xiling's face is still still motionless, just looking at the hundred Li red makeup lightly.

"Madam, this is my junior sister, Han Xiling."

Emperor Beichen's line of sight towards hundred Li red makeup is as gentle as before. The distance between him and his wife is very close. He doesn't want to return to the origin again because of such things.

Didier's eyes widened, "aren't they? In front of Han Xiling, Emperor Beichen even said that? "

"In my opinion, Emperor Beichen really likes red makeup for hundreds of Li." Lin Xirou smiled, "Han Xiling is impeccable, but not necessarily in the eyes of a lover."

"What's more, don't you think this hundred Li red makeup looks and temperament is better than Han Xiling's?"

As soon as this remark came out, though the faces of the three men had changed, they had to admit that Lin Xirou was telling the truth.

If Baili Hongzhuang doesn't say her civilian identity, no one dares to look down on her just by virtue of her appearance and temperament.

"This hundred Li red makeup should not be ordinary people." Huangfu's face is indifferent, and his mouth is full of smiles. "Looks are born, but temperament is cultivated. Have you ever seen anyone with such temperament in ordinary people?"

Lin Xirou nodded slightly. Huangfu's idea of painting is the same as hers. If ordinary people would not have the courage to face them, they would not have done what they did. How could Ji Daier suffer?

Emperor Beichen can have today's achievements, his vision will not be bad.