Fang Ning returned to her palace in a daze. She put her hand on her lips, and there was a numb feeling on her lips. His fingers touched her face, his lips, and his breath was that.
It smells so good, and his appearance is so handsome. She has to admit that she is already fascinated...
And she even forgot that she was already waiting to marry, and even more so that she had forgotten the man who was about to become her husband...
The night is quiet, the moonlight talks...
Warm lights in the Prime Minister's Mansion lit up one by one, and each one illuminated every road in the Prime Minister's Mansion, still as before.
"Look at that Jing Wuze really has a fox face," Tinglan whispered, "Where you go, your eyes turn to you, you thought you were romantic and elegant, just a slutty bag," he said with great force.
He fanned the fan, wishing he could sniff the fan in his hand through.
"It has nothing to do with you," Tingyu gave him a message, and it was so cold that it was frozen.
"What does it have nothing to do with me? Haven't you seen him provoking me?" Tinglan screamed strangely.
"Is there any?" Ting Yu locked his chin, but he didn't see it.
"Yes, yes," Tinglan closed the fan and pointed at himself, "I saw both eyes. He was looking here, constantly looking, constantly looking, everyone was a man, look again,
I won't like him, either."
Tingyu moved the corners of his lips slightly, and his lips also pursed slightly.
"He is watching the young master."
...Tinglan was speechless.
"But I just don't like his appearance. No man looks like that. He is more beautiful than a woman. You can tell at a glance that it's not a good thing."
Ting Yu breathed a sigh of strength.
"Shut up."
"Why?" Tinglan jumped up, "I'm not wrong, men look like that, don't come out..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Hao turn around, as bright as the moon
His face fell into his eyes, and immediately twitched the corners of his eyes. He seemed to have forgotten that the master he had been with since childhood, this face was not distinguished by men and women.
He lowered his head, swallowed the words he hadn't finished yet, and then tugged his mouth awkwardly.
"Young Master, what is Jing Wuze's purpose?" Tingyu raised his eyes, his expression heavier and darker than before.
Yan Hao sat down, his smooth and beautiful fingers gently tapped the table, and his noble face showed a little indifference that had been stained by unknown time. His thin lips opened lightly, and the words he spit out also added too much coolness.
"The person who comes is not good, and the person who is good does not come. As for what it is, we will soon know."
But he didn't say it, he had a feeling that Jing Wuze came to Tianyu this time, as if it was related to him.
Recently, there seemed to be a strange aura in the whole palace. I don’t know why this is for it. I know that Emperor Gui’s face is getting more annoying and his temper is getting more and more explosive. He sat down and used force.
Rubbing his forehead.
Then he opened his eyes helplessly, Fang Ning, are you as reserved and self-conscious as a woman? You may also say such things, don't forget, you will get married in a few days.
"I don't want to get married," Fang Ning covered her ears and kept shaking her head, "I don't want to get married, I just don't want to get married, I said, I don't want to marry Brother Hao."
Emperor Gui felt his headache splitting, and Fang Ning, who was a little angry, walked over and pulled his sleeve.
"Brother, just promise me, can I not marry me?"
"Don't marry," Emperor Bing's face was full of deep sarcasm, "If you say you don't marry, you won't marry. You think my point is nothing, you think my mouth is nothing, you think my mouth is nothing,
You should treat Yan Hao as a fool. Don’t forget that you said you were the one who married, and you are the one who doesn’t marry now.”
Fang Ning was speechless when she was speechless, and she bit her lips hard.
"Brother, I won't marry," she turned her face, and the lips biting her lip hurts. "If you really let me marry, then marry my body."
"You..." Emperor Gui pointed at her with his fingers, and he couldn't scold or beat her. Fang Ning, who was a little older, didn't think he was the emperor. He had only such a sister since he was a child, and he really loved her.
He said that this emperor was ruthless, but he didn't have much sincerity to give it to this sister, but she disappointed him today.
He closed his eyes and felt extremely tired.
"Emperor Brother," Just when Fang Ning wanted to say something, Emperor Gui stretched out a hand and told her not to say anything.
"If you can persuade Yan Hao, then let it go." He opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of disappointment and good intentions. Yan Hao was a person who could spend his whole life. He said nice things, but Fang Ning was
It seems like I was confused by something, but I don’t agree if I don’t want to.
Losing Yan Hao is her loss. Don’t regret it in the future. She is the one who is involved with this marriage, so she will tear it off by herself;
When Fang Ning heard this, her face suddenly became happy, "Brother Emperor, don't worry, Brother Hao loves me so much, I will agree. I'll tell him now." She hurriedly stopped and was about to move away.
, but he missed the deep irony on Emperor Gui's face.
"Yeah," Yan Hao turned around, put his hands behind his back, holding a book that had been read for several pages in his hand.
"You decided?" he asked lightly, without seeing any distortion.
"Yes, Brother Hao, you love me the most, will you definitely help me, right?" Fang Ning pulled his sleeve and shook it constantly, while Yan Hao just looked at her quietly, making Fang Ning lower his head guiltily.
, I dare not look at his eyes that can calm people's hearts.
She had to admit that sometimes, Yan Hao's quietness made her feel terrible and depressed, and she missed Jing Wuze's tenderness and considerateness, as well as his smile, his wit and his extraordinary beauty.
.
"Brother Hao..." She gritted her teeth, resisted the coldness coming from her head, and begged again, "Brother Hao, the emperor said that as long as you agree, our marriage can be regarded as not happening before.
, Don't you like that black-faced Qi Youer very much? You can do whatever you want now, and I won't care. You said yes, you got what you want, and I got my happiness," she said
He raised his face and said coquettishly, but suddenly it became cold. Yan Haobing had a pair of quiet black eyes, so deep that she couldn't see the bottom. Her hands loosened, and the chill pierced her bone marrow, making her
Respectful and afraid.
Yan Hao walked to the bookcase and put the book in his hand back to the original place. Fang Ning couldn't see his expression clearly for a moment, but Yan Hao's silent words made her more and more uneasy, and she kept twisting her.
Holding his hands, some sweat also oozed out of his forehead.
He was like this, sometimes he was used to not saying a word, which made people not know how to deal with it. He was a bit unfair and no one dared to question it, even her was the same.