The two of them came to a corner of the secluded garden, and Mr. Cen finally wailed.

"You are so miserable, really!"

The wailing sound directly evaporated the water molecules in the air.

Wen Sheng felt his throat dry.

Actually...she is not bad either...really?

Young Master Cen wiped his tears secretly and looked at Wen Sheng: "I didn't expect to meet you again."

Wen Sheng bit his lip and after a while he put two words in: "What a coincidence."

As coincidental as chocolate.

"You can't speak anymore?" Mr. Cen looked frightened.

This girl stutters?

Wen Sheng:...

It seemed like she was scolding her, but she wasn't sure.

"I understand!" Young Master Cen's eyes turned red again, "Today, General Zhou's heel is your sister!"

Wen Sheng widened his eyes and felt a little distressed.

How can she give a reasonable explanation?

For example, why did her dead sister come back from the dead?

Wen Sheng is so tired.

The toes are so tired, and the fingers are so tired!

Fortunately, Mr. Cen spoke again soon!

"You exchange your voice with the evil wizard for your sister to resurrection!"

"Silly girl! You are so stupid!"

"What is resurrected is nothing but a body, without emotion or memory!"

"She must have been a puppet of General Zhou now with General Zhou."

Mr. Cen was really moved when he cried, and the one who heard it was sad.

Wen Sheng also wants to cry.

She is so stupid, really.

If I had known that day, I would have moved away immediately.

"Oh." Mr. Cen looked at Wen Sheng, and his tears were about to dry out.

If you open your mouth well, why can’t you speak human language?

Alas, it’s a sin, it’s a sin.

Wen Sheng touched his throat and his eyes were red with emotion.

Fortunately, Mr. Cen has never heard of the mermaid story.

Otherwise...who knows if the direction of this story can be a little more outrageous!

…

...

When Wen Sheng took his seat, the banquet had not yet begun.

"Little junior sister?"

Tang Wanqing frowned at her, obviously not at ease with her.

Wen Sheng touched his slightly moist eyes and hot cheeks, and said softly: "I...I'm fine..."

After the words finished, Tang Wanqing had already put away his concern and turned his head and looked at Gu Qing opposite him sadly.

Wen Sheng's heart was moved just now, and there was no movement again.

She thanked her senior sister for taking a second to care about her during her busy schedule.

real.

Pei Yan frowned and pinched his eyebrows with some annoyance.

It has nothing to do with him.

He only needs to practice, then lift the seal, and finally... take revenge.

The hatred of extermination.

Thinking of this, Pei Yan looked at the two people opposite him and restrained the murderous aura that surged in his eyes.

When Wen Sheng turned his head, this was exactly what he saw.

Even the restraint and suppression in Pei Yan's eyes were understood.

Looking along the line of sight, Wen Sheng sighed.

It's true that I'm reading the sound.

She is alone and weak and pitiful!

It’s so terrible to sit beside you! It’s so terrible! It’s as terrible as social death!

She wants to break off her love and love.

real!!

...

At the beginning of the banquet, I went to hold the piano and perform music.

The sound of the piano is lingering, and the Tao follows nature.

The sound of the zither is like a sound outside the sky, ethereal and beautiful, making people naturally feel awe.

Wen Sheng felt that even his anxious heart had been washed away.

The embarrassment slightly faded, which made her feel much more at ease.

At the end of the song, the entire hall seemed to be surrounded by fairy spirit, which was sacred and inviolable.

Almost everyone is intoxicated.

Concubine Bai, who was sitting high in the main seat, did not frown tightly.

Wen Sheng looked over.

Beauty, really beautiful.

Beauty is incomparable.

Few people can wear white clothes so charmingly, and every frown and smile makes people fascinated.

Wen Sheng could clearly see the demonic energy.

"Okay! OK!" The young emperor took the lead and praised a lot of things.

Wen Sheng naturally looked at the emperor.

His facial features are delicate and feminine, and his gold jewelry makes him look even more emperor-like.

Wen Yin looked here, and there was a little more provocation in his usual compassionate eyes.

Wen Sheng:???

The heroine, you have a wrong character, hey!

provocative?

Wen Sheng lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea with his expression unchanged.

hehe.

Provocation was useless to her and she was unmoved.

"I...I'll come too!"

It was not Wen Sheng who spoke, it was Tang Wanqing.

Wen Sheng widened his eyes and looked at the senior sister on the side.

The cold beauty's eyes were always locked on Gu Qing's body, with her sad and desolate eyes.

What matters is.

The senior sister has drunk.

Wen Sheng clearly saw a little drunkenness on that cold and gorgeous face.

Men are so scary.
To be continued...