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Candidates for chess pieces【3 more】

Leng Wuxin slightly curved his lips and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Prince. It's just a minor injury and nothing serious!"

Murong Zhan didn't feel any better because she said this. He saw that the area above her ankle was slightly swollen, and there was undisguised distress in his eyes.

"Now that you have difficulty moving, you need to stay here for a few days. I will take you back to your home when your injury gets better!" Murong Zhan said with concern. In fact, he really wanted to take her back to his home today, but there is a distance between Prince Chen's Mansion and Prince's Mansion.

, he was worried that the bumps along the way might affect her injuries, so he would rather wait a few more days.

"Prince, there is no need to bother. Wu Xin wants to leave here when his injury is better!" Leng Wu Xin whispered, with a hint of guilt in her voice. After all, she had caused him a lot of trouble during this period.

"You want to leave? Why?" Murong Zhan asked anxiously. He didn't understand why she wanted to leave.

Leng Wuxin's purple eyes replied faintly: "Wuxin is grateful to the prince for taking in and taking care of him during this period. Wuxin knows that he can't help the prince by staying in the house. On the contrary, he wants the prince to worry about me. Wuxin feels guilty and really can't

Please trouble the prince again..."

The current Leng Wuxin has a soft voice, a slightly pale complexion, and a look of pity that can touch the hearts of all men.

After hearing what she said, Murong Zhan realized what she was thinking, and his previous eagerness softened a little. He said warmly: "Why do you care? Didn't we already agree that you would teach me piano skills at my house?

How could you not help me?"

"But the prince's piano skills are now better than those of others, and Wuxin has nothing to teach the prince!" Leng Wuxin said again, seeming to have decided to leave.

"How could it be? Although my piano skills have improved, I always feel that I am still a little behind compared to you. Are you afraid that I will catch up with you, so you are unwilling to teach me everything you have?" Murong Zhan stretched his eyebrows and said,

The corners of his mouth curved into a soft smile as he joked.

"That's not what I meant!" Leng Wuxin frowned and explained, fearing that he would misunderstand.

Murong Zhan's smile also deepened at this moment, and he said: "Okay, let's not mention this matter anymore. You have a good rest and recuperate first. I will come to take you back in a few days!" Murong Zhan said slowly, also

He stopped talking about this topic with her and wanted to help her lie down, but he saw that the little guy on the couch had been lying on his stomach. His dark eyes seemed not as lively as usual, and he had been very quiet when they were talking just now.

"What's wrong with it? Is it sick?" Murong Zhan also loved the little one. Because of the concern of the woman in front of him, he also had a special liking for the little guy.

"It was also frightened today, and it will be fine in a few days!" Leng Wuxin cast his eyes on the little guy, lifted up the white and slightly cool catkins and touched its body, trying to soothe its fearful heart.

"Zhizhi..." The little guy responded listlessly, rolled his eyes and did not get up.

Murong Zhan looked at them, such a scene made his heart warm.

"You have a good rest, I'm going back first!" Murong Zhan said, returning this quiet place to her and it!

Leng Wuxin smiled and nodded, watching him leave the room.

After Murong Zhan left, Leng Wuxin really wanted to take a rest first. After all, she had to do a lot of things in the next few days! But...

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, and Leng Wuxin's eyelids that had been closed just now opened again, thinking that Murong Jue was coming, and she said: "Come in!"

The low voice sounded tired. The person opened the door and entered, holding a bowl of freshly cooked medicine in his hand.

Leng Wuxin raised his eyes and saw that it was not the maid but Huaying!

This woman can be considered infatuated, and she has been suffering from Murong Jue for so many years, but...is such a man worth it?

"Hello, I heard that you are the guest brought back by the third brother. I'm presumptuous in meeting you for the first time!" Hua Ying said politely, while walking over, he had already looked at Leng Wuxin. He was thinking in his heart, it turns out that this woman is this

Looks like that!

She thought that some kind of beautiful woman could make a man who had been indifferent for many years take her back to his house in person, but today's meeting was nothing more than that!

"Hello, thank you girl for bringing me the medicine in person!" Leng Wuxin said politely, with a friendly smile on his lips.

"My name is Hua Ying, what's yours?" Hua Ying introduced herself. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

"Leng Wuxin!" Leng Wuxin replied, a pair of purple eyes fell on her face, looking at the look in her eyes carefully.

This woman is still the same as before, looking pretty and lovely, but her eyes can never hide the ambition in her heart!

Today, she was able to condescend to bring her medicine, presumably because she came to find out the truth, so this person had to be on guard!

"Then can I call you Wu Xin from now on?" Hua Ying still didn't know who the woman in front of him was, and still played the good-natured card.

Leng Wuxin pursed her thin lips and nodded, her smile fading slightly. She took the medicine bowl herself, frowned and drank the bitter concoction.

Seeing that she drank the medicine completely, Hua Ying was too embarrassed to disturb her all the time. He smiled and said, "You have a good rest. If you need anything, you can tell the servants. Don't be too formal!"

Her tone sounded like she was the master of this palace, and Leng Wuxin just nodded and said "Okay"!

After Huaying left, the smile on Leng Wuxin's face disappeared, and even his expression changed. After so many years, Murong Jue still didn't get rid of this woman, and continued to let her stay in the palace to dominate.

People wonder what he thought!

"Zhizhi...zhizhi..." The little guy would scream twice when he felt the change in her emotions, as if to remind her not to let herself sink deeper and deeper!

After Leng Wuxin came to her senses, she sighed in her heart and said: "I won't care anymore, maybe...she will be a good chess piece!"

A glint flashed in her eyes, and she knew why Hua Ying stayed in the palace. Since she couldn't get Murong Jue after so many years, she might as well ask her to help her...

Leng Wuxin smiled again, her silent and cold smile was scary, as if she was a Shura from hell at this moment, with cruelty and blood!

[Thank you Yu Liming for the red envelope. I still have it today~~ Haha, isn’t it fun for everyone~ But it’s so hard to be busy typing at the end of the curtain. Seeing the ticket prices rising like a snail, I suddenly felt cold.

It’s cool~ I’m really confused, there are so many people supporting Jingmei, why are there so few votes every day?? The autumn wind passes by every day, I’m so sad!]


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