"What are you going to the back mountain to do?" Nangong Chen said suspiciously. He remembered that there was a small hill behind Jinlan Garden.
"The girl just said that there is no one in Jinlanyuan now. They don't return until dusk. Let's go to Jinlanyuan to wait." Jing Ao smiled strangely.
"Sit down and wait? I'm afraid it's a different purpose." Nangong Chen glanced at his friend.
"There is no one who knows me better than Chen." Jing Ao nodded.
"Are you going to do something that is not necessarily bright? For example, stealing..." Nangong Chen raised his sword eyebrows.
"It's not about stealing things, but about finding out." Jing Ao interrupted Nangong Chen's words.
"The people of Jinli often say that the eldest son of the Dongfang family has a straight character and a consistent appearance. If the world knows that you are talking nonsense, making things out of nothing, and being deceived and peeped, how would the world think?" Nangong Chen shook his head and sighed.
"Jin Li people often say that the Third Prince is as gentle as jade, with clear wind and bright moon. If the world knows that you are cold-blooded and iron-blooded and skilled in power and conspiracy, how would you think?" Jing Ao retorted.
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Wu Yue and his friends traveled all over Qingming City, and then they returned to their homes. When they returned to Jinlan Garden, it was already sunset and dusk.
The four of them were quite happy today, and they were still unsatisfied. The happiest one was the Oriental Children.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the two of them waiting in the courtyard. Wu Yue pretended to be surprised and said, "Student Dongfang, Nangong, why are you here? How long have you been waiting?"
"I heard Mu Yun say you went out for an inspection, are you having fun?" Jing Ao asked with concern, and gently avoided Wu Yue's question.
"We are very happy. But you guys are waiting here in a cold weather. Is there anything important?" Wu Yue refused to let go of this question.
"There is nothing to do. If you have nothing to do, come and sit down." Jing Ao's smile remained unabashed, and talking to Wu Yue was only to be angry to death.
"Oh, then you guys sit down slowly." Wu Yue ignored the two and turned around and said, "Xiao Qiongying..., Huh? Where is Xiao Qiongying?"
"She went back to her room." Jing Hao said.
"Ah? No, I just turned around and Xiao Qiongying left. Her legs were so short, why did she walk so fast?" Wu Yue said in surprise.
"Brother, Senior Nangong, what's wrong with you?" Jing Hao asked when it was almost dark.
"It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go back first." Jing Ao said.
"Go farewell first." Nangong Chen said, and after he finished speaking, he stood up and left with Jing Ao.
"Ah, go slowly." Jing Hao scratched his head in confusion, for no reason.
Why did he think that people who have been lately are strange? First, Wu Yue said some inexplicable words, then Han Yue became very special today, and even Feng Feili became a little strange.
Before the two of them left the gate of Jinlanyuan, they happened to run into Qiutong back.
Qiutong left a little anxiously. She had forgotten the time she played, worried that the master would come back first.
So he ran back quickly and almost used the Fenghuang Resistance Technique. As soon as he entered the door, he almost ran into Nangong Chen. Fortunately, Nangong Chen took two steps back.
Qiu Tong was startled, looked at the person in front of her in surprise, and quickly took two steps back. She didn't know how to apologize for a moment, and she felt a little embarrassed and confused on her face.
"Sorry, I'll leave first." Nangong Chen spoke generously. After speaking, he and Jing Ao left Jinlan Garden.
Qiu Tong was stunned for a moment, her face turned slightly red, and she felt a little regretful about her recklessness.
It was not until he walked away that Jing Ao said, "One person is missing."
"Who?" Nangong Chen said suspiciously.
"Ye Chen, how do you think of this person?" Jing Ao asked. He didn't think Ye Chen was anything special, but he just remembered something. Ye Chen looked like the black-clothed cloak that night when he visited the Dongfang family.
people.
"Indifferent, silent, obeying the cold moon shadow. Apart from that, I really can't see anything special about this person." Nangong Chen said.
"It's true. In addition to his cultivation, this person is only mediocre. How could Han Yue Qiongying keep such a person by his side?" Jing Ao said inexplicably.
"It's really strange." Nangong Chen smiled. Han Yueqiongying, a person who is unpredictable, seems to be getting stronger and stronger in his curiosity about her, whether it was two years ago or now.