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Chapter 242
Chapter 242
Xiaohua didn't pay attention to it. She didn't see her former roommate. Qiao Lian's mind was always here. When she saw that the door curtain was opened, her eyes fell straight on Xiaohua.
White, smooth and tender skin, exquisite and graceful figure, and a small face with a palm size is a pair of sparkling peach eyes.
The "flower lady" at that time was very different from the little flower in Qiao Lian's mind. Although the little flower at that time could not hide its beautiful beauty, it was not like this. It's like a pampered flower. It's charming and dripping all at once.
In Qiao Lian's memory, the thin little palace man has become a beautiful woman. Just a few months' difference, people seem to be ripe, like the illusion that juicy and sweet peaches can come out of the water in a pinch.
Qiao Lian's face was pale and frightening, and her hand gripping the broom turned white. He also looked at his indigo and ginger clothes. The color did not change. It was still as ugly as before, but changed from a thin Ru skirt to a cotton dress and cotton skirt that can survive the winter.
All of a sudden, there was a sense of self shame and more jealousy.
"Qiao Lian, don't be stunned. Sister Suyan glared at you." a little palace man lowered his head and kept moving in his hand, but said in his mouth.
"Oh." Qiao liandun paused, then tied her head and stopped looking at that place. Her red and swollen hand grabbed a wooden shovel and shoveled it on the ground, and then began to clean it with a broom.
Xiaohua spits out another sultry breath between her heart and lungs and turns into the house. She wanted to stay a little longer, but clove urged her for fear that she might catch a cold.
All the way into the house, little lace walked and said, "get some fresh dishes to eat today. I always eat hot pots. I always have no appetite."
Lilac nodded to one side and recorded these in her heart.
Now clove takes people to pick up meals every day. She is very tight about eating.
In the courtyard, Qiao Lian lowered her head and worked for a while. She still couldn't help looking at the east wing. What she saw was an empty corridor and a heavy curtain hanging on the door.
Unable to tell whether she was disappointed or lost, she slowly squeezed the broom in her hand.