Yi Shuihan had to take out another handkerchief, and each seal was stamped on the handkerchief, and then put the seal in its original position and put it away. These seals were of great use and could be used to impersonate the letter contract of Qianjia.
Class. Look
"Shui Han, look." Qiannuo shouted. After saying that, he felt a little strange. He seemed to have never called Yi Shui Han like this.
"Wow, it turns out that someone who has an engagement with the prince is that the head of the Qian family will help Ling Aoran. Now there is a good show." Yi Shuihan looked expectant. Ling Aoran had the help of the Qian family and Ling Xiaoran suffered.
Humph, it's a good time to get revenge.
"Anotherwise, why does the head of the Qian family look younger than his younger brothers?" She only saw the head of the Qian family once, but she was very impressed. Her eyes were as young as a venomous snake, not as young as a sixty-year-old at all.
A man in his life.
"I don't know, Qianjiuqu was like this more than ten years ago, and it has not changed." Speaking of this, a trace of hatred flashed in Qiannuo's eyes.[
"His name is Qianjiuqu? It's quite interesting."
After reading it, the two of them put it back to their original place, flipping through other things, and it took about an hour before they left the secret room along the way and left the Qianjia Mansion silently.
On the dome where the moon rises, two men in black each have a pot of wine, preparing to drink the same drink.
Qiannuo's black clothes seemed to be integrated with the night color, and the black clothes and ink hair were freely displayed. The straight back was as cold and arrogant as ever, inviolable. He seemed to be used to standing alone on the dome of the moon upstairs.
, like a sculpture, watching the changes of stars and moons in the night sky, either cloudy or sunny, round or inaccurate.
Yi Shuihan took off the black cloth covering her face, tied her long hair high into a ponytail, and the night wind raised the corners of her black clothes and ink-colored hair.
The boy in the night washed away all his dew, his heroic posture stunned the world, combining beauty and coldness, demonicness and solitaryness, such extreme colors, without a trace of abruptness, as if this was supposed to be.
Qiannuo was slightly ecstatic, and such a color made people unable to move their eyes. He never greedy for beautiful things. Those empty things cannot cause any ripples in his heart. But at this moment, he wanted to grab something, but he didn't know it was.
What, I am afraid that the only thing I hold in my palm is just a wisp of nothingness and mist, which will eventually dissipate.
"Xiao Nuo, cheers." Yi Shuihan sat down, raised the wine pot and said to Qian Nuo.
"Cheers." Qiannuo also raised the wine pot. He once thought that he was the only one who stood on the dome of the Yue Shang Tower, whether in the past or in the future.
The night wind blew, pushing away the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the full moon, illuminating the dark night sky.
Standing on the high dome, you can see the houses in Ningcheng, lined up one after another. Perhaps it is because of the night. The houses extend to the distance of the darkness, without ending, as if they are in line with the horizon.
Yi Shuihan couldn't help but feel that there was no night in the 21st century. Colorful neon lights filled every corner of the city, as if it was not the stars and moons in the sky that illuminated the city, but the lights in the city that illuminated the sky.
illuminate.
"This is a good place to drink and watch the night view." Yi Shuihan breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiannuo's eyes lit up and he said, "I can lend you drink and see the night view at any time."
"Also provide fine wine?" Yi Shuihan raised the wine pot and poured it into her mouth. Unfortunately, the wine pot was empty and depressed. She rarely drank after coming here.