My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Now that she has the goods in hand, and she has time to spare, she can send it directly to them.

After going to Song's house, Lu Zijia couldn't help but be surprised to find that Song Zixuan, who always liked to go out, was at home.

But on second thought, I understand why.

Lu Zijia gave him the things, gave him a sympathetic look, and left.

Song Zixuan, "..."

...

Miyagi, in one of the crew.

"Someone looking for me? Who?"

Ye Nanxi, who was helping her with makeup, heard the assistant say that someone was looking for her, so she couldn't help but ask in doubt.

"She said her surname was Lu, Master Lu."

When talking about Master Lu, the assistant's expression was a little weird.

"What? Master Lu came to see me?! Where is where? Where is Master Lu now?"

As soon as she heard that Lu Zijia was looking for her, Ye Nanxi didn't care about putting on her makeup, and ran out in a costume.

Seeing her so excited, the female assistant immediately understood that Master Lu was not lying.

So he quickly told Ye Nanxi that Master Lu was waiting outside the gate of the palace.

"Master Lu!"

As soon as Ye Nanxi walked out of the quaint palace city, he saw Lu Zijia waiting outside, and immediately rushed over excitedly.

Because the hem of the ancient costume he was wearing was too long, Ye Nanxi was running and almost tripped over the skirt and fell into the mud.

Lu Zijia's eyes were quick and he stepped forward to support him, "Why are you running so fast? I can't run."

As far as she knows, don't celebrities care about their own image the most? Why does Ye Nanxi seem to be different from the stars she knows?

"Hey, I'm not excited." Ye Nanxi scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

She called Lu Zijia several times before, wanting to ask someone out to go shopping or something.

But every time she was rejected by Lu Zijia, which made Ye Nanxi very frustrated, and thought that Lu Zijia didn't want to be her friend.

Now that Lu Zijia can take the initiative to come to her, she is naturally very happy.

"Give you."

Lu Zijia handed over a paper bag containing the remaining five boxes of whitening masks and five bottles of acne remover.

"Thank you, Master Lu, I like it very much."

Thinking that Lu Zijia was giving her another gift, Ye Nanxi took it with a bright smile, and said she liked it before she even watched it like last time.

Lu Zijia gave her a strange look, and without saying anything, she planned to leave.

"Master Lu, you're leaving so soon, why don't you stay for a while? Or, shall I take you for a walk in Miyagi?

The inside of the palace is very big. It is like walking in as in ancient times. I believe you will like it, Master Lu. "

Seeing that Lu Zijia was leaving, Ye Nanxi said reluctantly.

"Sister Nanxi, you have to film later."

The female assistant who came out reminded in a low voice.

Ye Nanxi puffed up and looked at the female assistant sadly, who shrank her neck.

"Ye Nanxi!"

Just when Lu Zijia was about to say something, a slightly angry male voice suddenly came from not far away.

Accompanied by flashes of flashing lights.

When the three heard the sound, they saw a man dressed like a rich boy walking towards them with big strides, and several reporters followed behind him.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the reporters who were already squatting outside the palace city. They picked up their cameras and ran over quickly.