Admire His Majesty's Words (1)

Taozhi frowned slightly and muttered.

He didn't seem to have a good impression of Zheng w. a.n. gshu.

"Let's go take a look." Lulu pondered for a moment before leaving.

Tao Zhi pursed her lips and could only follow silently.

It was a hot summer day, and Lulu was wearing a light blue dress. Tao Zhi combed her hair into a light bun, revealing her smooth forehead.

The red mark between his eyebrows became more and more enchanting.

"Young Master Zheng, have some tea. Lulu usually wakes up late. This girl has been spoiled by us and has no manners." Jiang Huaian personally poured him a cup of herbal tea.

Zheng w.a.n. gshu's face was a little pale. He took the tea and thanked Jiang Huaian.