Ming su's face fell immediately after the blow.
She saw Lu huaijiang carefully and gently drying her hair, and her hair was still dripping with water.
It was a little hot and stuffy at noon today, so Ming su had changed into a light gauze dress.
The layers of gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, as if it was about to transform into a fairy.
But this material was a little different.
As long as it came into contact with water, it would stick tightly to its body, even though it was a little embarrassing. However, it also revealed her exquisite figure.
There was only one eunuch in the room, and the only man was the Crown Prince.
Ming su had taken a big step this time.
While she was drying her hair, Lulu looked straight at miss Ming.
It was already late and a little cold. Lulu saw that she shivered and refused to go back to put on her clothes. He couldn't understand.
