Ning Xuemo never lay in such a comfortable bed, never seen such a poetic tent!

This kind of bed curtain is not even in the palace, is it?

She has never seen this material in a modern presidential suite!

How can I sleep here?

What is this place?

She rubbed her eyebrows and tried to think about it. The past and the past came back in her mind

She was turned into a cat by Ye qingluan. She ran away with Ye Feng. She ran away with Ye Feng. She didn't run away from the woman. She was captured by Ye Feng. Then

Then she has been tossed about by Ye qingluan's woman, and her life is not like death

Her last impression was that the woman took her to a big tripod. The hot oil inside the tripod rolled. The woman said she would put her in the oil pot

And then, and then she's not impressed!

The only feeling is the pain and the overwhelming red

Is he dead again?

What kind of lady is it attached to again?

How else could you escape from that perverted woman? Still have such a good bed?

Ning Xuemo touched his face subconsciously. It's warm, tender and smooth. It's very young skin

She looked at her hand again. Eyes shine!

Small hands are white, white, tender and tender, nails are pink, delicate as jade, tender as spring onion. This is clearly her hand!

Is she back in her body?

Without saying a word, she lifted the quilt, the veil, jumped out of bed and took a picture in front of the dressing mirror.

In the mirror, the girl's forehead is covered with green silk, her eyebrows are bent, her eyelashes are long, her eyes are big and her mouth is small, which is exactly what she used to look like! Not bad at all!

Hahaha, she's back! Back in my body!

She seemed to think of something. She quickly lifted up her skirt and looked at her feet. Those feet were barefoot on the log floor. They were as delicate as a moon bow, white as crystal, nail powder as pearl, round and lovely

Her feet are back!

The method of allowing the moon and the sky to stop really works! He did heal his feet!

Ning Xuemo's heart is joyful. He stands there and turns a circle.

The yellow skirt is flying like spring flowers blooming in the wind.

Happy, another question came to mind.

She remembered that she wore a special suit from head to foot before entering the mud shell. The suit looked like a monk's "one mouthed clock". It didn't look like anything. But it works, so that her body won't hurt.

Now she has recovered. Who put on this yellow dress?!

She felt faintly that there was no maid in rongyuetianlian's mansion, only a child.

She checked the clothes and skirts on her body. They were made of excellent materials and smooth as water. They were very comfortable to wear. The embroidery work on them was exquisite and the size of them was quite suitable. It's like it's customized for you.

With her head shape, it's inexpressible that it's delicate and lovely, and the spirit jumps off.

This dress matches his temperament very much. Ning Xuemo smiles at the mirror and the girl in the mirror smiles at her. It's absolutely gorgeous.

She raised her hand and touched her face. She seemed to be tender!

After soaking in the hot spring water, she looked like an 18-year-old. Now it's like 15 or 16. The skin is tender as if you can squeeze it out of the water.

She won't shrink, will she?

She looked down at her chest again. She was still handsome and straight, with a slender waist that she didn't want to hold. This figure was just -- too devil!