At this time, Ling Yiran came and asked, "Where is Shui Han?"
"She should be reading in her room." Qianxue replied.
Reading? Ling Yiran frowned and turned around to leave the room.
"This Ninth Prince is a bit strange." The master of ceremonies said as he looked at Ling Yiran's retreating figure. He seemed to have a good relationship with his master.
"I don't think I heard the knock on the door. How did he get in?" Qianxue asked suspiciously.[
"Prince Yi's Mansion is right next door to the Number One Scholar's Mansion. I guess he climbed over the wall."
"Isn't it? Can he climb over the wall?"
"I don't believe that a grand relative would climb over the wall?" the master of ceremonies shook his head.
"I'm talking about overcoming the wall, not your overcoming the wall." Qianxue rolled her eyes.
"Huh? What is that?" The host was confused.
"Network circumvention, idiot."
Huh? There is more fog on the head of the emcee.
Ling Yiran was pacing in the yard. Should he knock on the door? He has not taken the initiative to find Yi Shuihan in the past few days, and Yi Shuihan ignored him. What does that mean? He has never been so irritable.
That Yi Shuihan was really frustrating.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
Ling Yiran glanced at the person who came and saw that it was Miss Qianjia. This Miss Qianjia was all responsible for the trouble. She looked pretty, but her behavior was not reserved like a woman. She pretended to be gentle and generous in Qianjia, but was vulgar and rude outside.
, knows nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and pretends to be a man all day long to cling to Yi Shuihan shamelessly. How could Shangguan and Yi Shuihan like such a woman?
Qianxue saw that Ling Yiran's face changed again and again, but it was not a good look. When did she offend Ling Yiran? "You don't like me?"
"When did I dislike you, Miss Qian?"
"The words "unpleasant" are clearly written on your face."
"Miss Qian, you are too worried."
"Huh, stingy." Qianxue snorted, a grown man is so stingy.
"Why am I stingy?" Ling Yiran said angrily. He was already annoyed, but now he was being called stingy for no reason.
"If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just tell me and show your face here. I'm not a roundworm in your belly. How can I know what you are thinking?"
"Hmph, Miss Qian, are you too worried? There is Shangguan on one side and Yi Shuihan on the other."
Qianxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "So what? What does it have to do with you? What are you angry about?" [
"Hmph, if it weren't for you, would I have had to remind Shangguan Yi Shuihan to go to Qianjia to propose marriage that day?"
Oh? It turns out that it was Ling Yiran's idea that Shangguanyan went to Qianjia. Qianxue was a little angry and almost ruined her good deeds. "This is your fault. How dare you be angry? It should be me who is angry!"
"So now Yi Shuihan is angry with me!" Ling Yiran was annoyed. If it weren't for Qian Xue, would Yi Shuihan be angry?
Qianxue finally understood and couldn't help but roll her eyes. After talking so much nonsense for so long, this sentence is the key point.
"If you had already told me the important point, you would have ended it. You are wasting my saliva." Qianxue said angrily.
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"Yi Shuihan can't be such a stingy person. She doesn't bother to get angry. If she doesn't like that person, she will kill him directly. You haven't been killed yet, which means Yi Shuihan is not angry."
"You know Yi Shuihan very well?" Ling Yiran glanced sideways at Qian Xue.
"I know a little bit better than you."
Ling Yiran snorted twice and walked away.
"Damn you, you are so stupid." Qianxue stared at Ling Yiran's retreating figure.