"My little girl Qingluo greets the prince." Because Adrian had clearly ordered not to be rude to Elliot, Qingluo bowed according to the rules.
Several girls with Heling also bowed and were about to leave, but seeing Qingluo standing still, they had to stand back and looked at each other, not knowing what Qingluo was going to do.
"Miss Qingluo, is there something wrong?" Elliot was happily chatting with Sect Leader Geng, and asked with a smile on his face.
The early summer sunshine shines on the handsome and fair face of the boy. The tails of his eyes with thick eyelashes are slightly pink, just like peach blossoms blooming in March, smiling before speaking, intoxicating.
Qingluo was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and dared not look again, "Qingluo is a person selected by the clan to serve the Palace Master. What the prince did today was really frivolous. I hope the prince will respect himself."
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