Lying on the bedside, Chu Ping thought about what happened in the past two days.
Although the time was short, a lot of things happened.
"Xiaotian, what do you think I should choose now?"
[Sir, actually you already have the answer in your heart, you just want me to strengthen your heart.]
"So, what do you think my answer is?"
Chu Ping looked at himself in the mirror, and then sighed softly.
"I never thought I would be troubled by this one day."
【Sir, follow your heart.】
Chu Ping nodded, said nothing more, and closed Tianwen.
…
Outside, Si Yao had already told Yang Shuyan what Wu Huan Ning said.
After listening, Yang Shuyan nodded gently.
"I already have a general understanding of some of the situations outside."
"Where is my junior brother?"
Si Yao pointed to the mountain gate.
"Sister Huan Ning just said that junior brother should go back."
"No need, as long as my junior brother doesn't leave the mountain, nothing will happen."
"Is that so? Is this the formation arranged by the master?"
Just as Si Yao finished speaking, he remembered the situation he encountered last night.
"It seems that there really is a formation. In this case, nothing will happen as long as you don't leave the mountain."
"Of course, so don't worry, he might just be curious."
"How is the master?"
After Si Yao heard this, her face suddenly turned red and hesitant.
"I don't know about this either..."
Yang Shuyan immediately closed the ancient book after hearing this, and then looked at Si Yao with a slight frown on her eyebrows, a little confused.
"Didn't I ask you to take care of Master after I left?"
With that said, he stood up and prepared to go into the ark.
"Sister Shuyan, it's not what you think!"
After Si Yao saw it, he quickly chased after Yang Shuyan and grabbed Yang Shuyan's arm.
"what is going on?"
"Actually, I'm also very confused now."
Si Yao lowered his head and said softly.
"Not long after you left, sister Huan Ning came, and then, just, oh!"
Si Yao didn't know how to explain to Yang Shuyan what happened at that time. She suddenly felt a little distressed and her face became even more rosy.
After seeing it, Yang Shuyan understood that something must have happened that was difficult for Si Yao to talk about.
Her eyes flickered slightly, the light of intelligence shone through, and she thought of a possibility.
"Is Huan Ning like the master?"
"What's going on?"
Now it was Si Yao's turn to be confused and looked at Yang Shuyan blankly, not understanding what Yang Shuyan said.
Yang Shuyan looked at Si Yao, wanting to say something, but then she shook her head and sighed.
"Probably not. What on earth is Huan Ning thinking about?"
"I remember you said before that when Huan Ning left, he said not to go in and disturb the master before she came?"
Si Yao nodded, Yang Shuyan sat in the pavilion again, placed the ancient book in her arms on the stone table in front of her, placed her left hand on top of the ancient book, and tapped it gently with her index finger.
The fingertips glowed with a cyan halo, crystal clear and elegant.
"Sister Shuyan, what on earth is this!"
"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden? I'm so anxious!"
Yang Shuyan rolled her eyes at Si Yao and then said.
"What did you ask me to say? You and Huan Ning were in the room just now. You know better than me what happened."
After Si Yao heard this, he immediately touched the back of his head, then looked at Yang Shuyan and smiled coquettishly.
"That's right."
"But what did you just say and do?"
"Let's take care of my junior brother now. I'll understand when Huan Ning comes tonight."
After saying that, Yang Shuyan stood up again, of course not forgetting the ancient books on the table, and then took the lead to lift her legs and walk outside.
After Si Yao saw it, he quickly raised his calves and followed him.
[It’s true that Huan Ning won’t come, no wonder she looked so strange last time.]
【If Huan Ning really likes Master, what should I do?】
After thinking of this, Yang Shuyan suddenly involuntarily clamped her legs together, paused and rubbed them gently before continuing to walk.
Si Yao happened to catch up at this time. She thought Yang Shuyan was waiting for her to come with her, so she immediately took Yang Shuyan's arm with a smile.
"Sister Shuyan, what should we say to our junior brother next?"
"Would it be bad if it were too strict? But if it wasn't strict, wouldn't it be taken seriously?"
"If we say there is danger outside and tell him not to go out, will it damage his self-confidence?"
Along the way, Si Yao asked Yang Shuyan various questions, and she kept talking.
…
On the other side, Wu Huanning returned to the palace room and lay on the bed after arriving in the imperial capital.
He also wrapped the quilt tightly around himself.
The head was also buried in it, and it took a while before it came out.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Huan Ning reached out and touched her soft lips.
Feel the temperature coming from above and a hint of moisture.
【I really like him.】
Wu Huanning looked at his jade hand stretched out in the void, feeling extremely certain in his heart.
The feeling that Chu Ping brought her was something that no one else could give her.
From the first day she met Chu Ping and entered the tavern, she saw Chu Ping at a glance.
The first time I met him, my heart exploded into fireworks.
This feeling comes without warning, appearing out of nowhere.
Wu Huan Ning never considered herself a good person. She would not be very sad if her soldiers died fighting for her. Death was just a number to her.
She was not sad when her personal dragon guard died. She was not sad when her ministers died. She was not sad when her father was injured. She was not sad when the generals who were veterans of the three dynasties died.
It was as if she would never be sad. She thought she was born to be an emperor, cold-blooded, cruel, majestic and domineering.
She only cares about the overall situation and the entire dynasty.
But just now, when Chu Ping actually fainted and was injured, she panicked and was a little scared.
【Am I a human being or not?】
He grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands and sunk deeply into it.
Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Wu Huan Ning's eyes. If you don't count the deliberate tears she made by teasing Chu Ping before, this was the first time she shed tears in the real sense.
Born in an imperial family, she thought that cold-bloodedness was born, and she had seen too many intrigues since she was a child.
There is no eternal friendship in the court, only eternal interests.
Close your eyes and let the tears slide down your cheeks and fall on the pillow.
Chu Ping's figure seemed to suddenly appear in front of him, and Wu Huan Ning opened his eyes suddenly when he saw it.
All you can see is the golden ceiling and the red royal bed.
Her mind was in chaos. After a long time, she slowly stood up and took out a shadow stone. She didn't receive the message, and her face looked a little ugly.
Then he looked at the nightgown he placed beside the bed. It was made of thousand-year-old silk and was soft and silky.
I reached out and touched it. It was the same style as that night. I picked it up and put it in front of me and stroked it carefully. However, my pupils were a little blurry.