He glanced at Nangong Xuan sadly and said quietly: "Nangong Xuan, I'm Lingwu trying every means to find you to save you, otherwise I would have worked so hard to enter this garden as a hard work?"
Nangong Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at Yue Qingyun's eyes, and then sighed softly after looking for a while: "To be honest, I really don't believe you very much, but I look in your eyes.
Don't look like a lie, do you think I want to believe you?"
"I didn't lie to you, of course you can't see me lying to you." Yue Qingyun smiled and blinked at Nangong Xuan; "And, if I really lie to you, you will also look at it."
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Before she finished speaking, Nangong Xuan burst into laughter. His eyes were no longer as cautious as before when he looked at Yue Qingyun.
At first I saw Yue Qingyun's feeling changed a little. I felt that even Lingwu had such a friend, it was natural.
A shallow smile: "It seems that I just don't want to believe you anymore."
Yue Qingyun nodded heavily and reached out to Nangong Xuan and handed it in the direction of Nangong Xuan: "Nangong Xuan, I'm very happy to meet you."
Nangong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and according to Yue Qingyun's appearance, he also stretched out his hand, shook it with her, and felt an extra foreign object in his palm, and he calmly took his hand back to his side.
When Yue Qingyun withdrew her hand, she felt someone walking over here outside the yard. Her face smiled sweeter, but her eyes narrowed slightly.
Putting his retracted hand on his waist, Yingying said a blessing to Nangong Xuan, and laughed softly, "I hope Prince Nangong will take care of him more."
As soon as she stood up, Madam Zhang's hoarse voice came over: "Qingyun, come here, I'll tell you something."
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Nangong Xuan looked at Yue Qingyun with a smile and responded softly, turned around and walked towards Madam Zhang, then smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards his room.
Walking into the door, open the clasped palms, slowly opening the extra small folded paper in your hand
There is only one word on the paper-I
In fact, it doesn't matter what it says, even if it's a pig or a dog, it doesn't matter.