Lin Yinan's eyes were as bright as stars, which made Lu Zhiyao's heart beat like a deer. The corners of her lips were raised slightly, and she didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart. She just heard her own voice coming slowly, as if it wasn't
She said it herself.
"You just said that you didn't want me to be grateful to you, but in just a moment, you actually changed your mind and asked me to pledge myself to you. The Eighth Prince's thoughts really changed faster than the speed of turning the pages of a book. I
If I agree to you today, I wonder what tricks you will come up with to lure me in tomorrow?"
Lu Zhiyao tilted his head, with a sly smile in his eyes. His unforgiving attitude gave Lin Yinan some comfort. Maybe it is not impossible to restore her to her former self.
Lin Yinan took Lu Zhiyao's hand and exited the room, heading back slowly. Lu Zhiyao just lowered her head, looking at the two people's intertwined fingers. She didn't look up until Lan Ruoling appeared.
Look elsewhere.
Lan Ruoling looked at the two of them, pursed her lips and smiled, and then said softly to Lin Yinan: "There is news from Mo Zi that Nangong Nuo'er is on her way back to Beijing. According to the speed at which this news is being transmitted, I estimate that it will take another two days.
, she will come to Beijing."
"Mo Zi?" Lin Yinan raised his eyebrows and asked, hearing the name he hadn't heard for some days: "How come she has news about the Nangong family?"
"Maybe I met her by chance while traveling. Look, this is the note she wrote." Lan Ruoling said, handing a folded piece of paper to Lin Yinan. "But Miss Su
He has never asked about the affairs of the imperial court, so it is strange that he would suddenly help us."
Lu Zhiyao listened to the conversation between the two and slowly moved to the side. After receiving the gazes of Lin Yinan and Lan Ruoling, Lu Zhiyao said awkwardly: "I'll go back first, and you guys can chat slowly."
"No, it's not something that you can't know." Lin Yinan stopped Lu Zhiyao's move, and then looked at Lan Ruoling, guessing: "Nangong Nuo'er is back at this time, what can you do? You send someone again
Let’s go find out the news and see if there are other Nangong family members who are back together.”
"Nangong Nuo'er will come back, maybe for the Seventh Prince." Lu Zhiyao on the side suddenly interrupted, and before Lan Ruoling had time to respond to Lin Yinan, he said first: "She has been away from the capital for a year, right?
Now that I'm back, it's probably because of Lin Yixiang."
Lu Zhiyao's words made both of them look at her curiously. Lu Zhiyao's eyes sank, and when he met Lin Yinan's eyes, he explained: "She met me before she left the capital."
"You go down first." Lin Yinan glanced sideways at Lan Ruoling, and then did not immediately ask Lu Zhiyao about what happened between her and Nangong Nuoer. Instead, after returning to their room, she slowly asked
He spoke. "You and Nangong Nuo'er shouldn't be friends, right?"
"Of course not." Lu Zhiyao sat on a chair and straightened his half-dry long hair. Thinking of all the grievances between himself and Nangong Nuoer, he said with a wry smile: "She has long been in love with the Seventh Prince, even if she comes back now and
It is not impossible for him to get married."
Lu Zhiyao still remembered what Nangong Nuoer said to her when he appeared in front of her for the last time.
"She said that she will never come back to the capital. Unless Xia Yao dies, she will never be in the same place as Xia Yao."
The rivalry between the Nangong family and the Xia family has made Nangong Nuoer accustomed to comparing herself with Xia Yao since she was a child. Both of them were born in a general's mansion, and their fathers are both powerful generals. This has been instilled in them since they were sensible.
What Xia Yao likes, Nangong Nuo'er will do everything possible to get the same things that Xia Yao likes, even after she gets them.
It is very likely that it will be thrown into the warehouse and never looked at again.
But some things don't have a second one, just like Lin Yixiang.
Lin Yixiang was once the ideal man that many women wanted to marry. Lu Zhiyao also had such thoughts when she first met him.
A humble gentleman, chic and handsome. So when Lin Yixiang chose Lu Zhiyao, Nangong Nuoer almost did everything he could to snatch Lin Yixiang away from her.
Lu Zhiyao thought, maybe Nangong Nuo'er really liked Lin Yixiang. Otherwise, after the news of their marriage spread, she wouldn't have decided to leave here so quickly. For so many years, the two have fought openly and secretly, each with their own wins and losses. Nangong Nuo'er
This is not the only time Nangong Nuo'er has lost, but there has never been a time when she felt like running away. It's just... I don't know what will happen to Nangong Nuo'er's face if they both lose to a woman named Liu Yiyu.
What kind of expression is it.
"Xia Yao..." Lin Yinan suddenly spoke out, calling the name in a low voice. He looked at Lu Zhiyao with some wandering eyes, and pulled up a strand of her long hair, so that Lu Zhiyao could not guess what he was thinking.
What.
"I'm a little jealous of Lin Yixiang, what should I do?" A faint sigh drifted into Lu Zhiyao's ears. Her smile froze the moment Lin Yinan said this, and she weakly kept the curve of her mouth, Lu Zhiyao slowly
He spoke slowly and said softly: "So if you regret it, it's still too late."
Lu Zhiyao thought that Lin Yinan said such words because he didn't meet Xia Yao and didn't get the charming face that people said. He looked away, Lu Zhiyao, who was a little disappointed.
Zhiyao didn't want to look at Lin Yinan's expression, so he sat there quietly and stopped talking.
Lin Yinan saw Lu Zhiyao's stubborn look in his eyes and asked with a silent smile, "You didn't hear what I said, how do you know what I am thinking?"
The name Xia Yao will indeed make many men feel restless when they mention it. Lin Yinan has seen Xia Yao from a distance several times, and he has also noticed the way other men look at her. Such a good face will always make her agitated.
The man who saw her was restless and wanted to keep it as his own. But Lin Yinan knew in his heart that no matter how beautiful the beauty was, it was nothing more than a pile of withered bones after life passed by. What he wanted was not something that could only be kept at home for a short period of time.
Plaything. I don’t want to be like that person. On the day he is dying, he will regret and regret that he chose the wrong person and took the wrong path.
Lin Yinan was jealous because Lu Zhiyao was not with him during those years when he was most unscrupulous. All she can give him now is a heart that was closed after being hurt by Lin Yixiang. She wants to let her
As before, it's easier said than done.
"My mother is much more beautiful than Xia Yao. I will take you to see her someday."
Another sentence from Lin Yinan finally made Lu Zhiyao react. Lu Zhiyao's eyes trembled, and his stiff body slowly relaxed. She had heard of Lin Yinan's mother-in-law before. She was a person who could make the current emperor disregard many ministers.
He tried to prevent her from marrying a beautiful woman in the palace. But in the end, she still couldn't escape the intrigues in the harem and died early.
"We're tired, it's time for us to rest." The smile on Lin Yinan's lips slowly changed. Without giving Lu Zhiyao more time to think, Lin Yinan forcefully took Lu Zhiyao up and walked to the bed.
"How about we talk about what you promised yourself?"
Lu Zhiyao blushed. For some reason, she always felt like she had nowhere to escape in front of his provocative words.
Lin Yinan lay on Lu Zhiyao's body, smelling the fragrance of her hair. Lin Yinan lowered his voice and whispered in Lu Zhiyao's ear: "Do you know what Wan Yue said to me today?"
"What?" Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yinan curiously, thinking of his ghostly maid, he had a vague feeling.
"Wanyue said that I don't know when there will be an extra young lady in this courtyard."
"Liar." Lu Zhiyao hurriedly pushed Lin Yinan's chest. No matter how courageous his maid was, she would not be able to blatantly say such words to Lin Yinan. He whispered to Yudie but Lin Yinan listened.
It's very possible. But no matter which one it is, it seems that it can't save her from the predicament.
The hot kiss climbed up her neck. Lu Zhiyao breathed heavily to bear the weight, but still couldn't adapt and learn how to respond to him.
Lin Yinan slowly raised his head, looked at Lu Zhiyao with a half-smile, and reached out to pick her chin. Unexpectedly, his fingertip was bitten by someone who was very defensive, and he could only take it back reflexively.
Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yinan's movements and couldn't help but chuckle. A victorious smile hung on her face, lighting up the dim room.
Lin Yinan didn't say anything, but directly lowered his head and blocked her open mouth. He held Lu Zhiyao's restless hands and pressed them on her head. His lips and tongue were entangled between his teeth. After a while, Lu Zhiyao
Yao Yao was already out of breath and unable to fight against Lin Yinan anymore.
The clothes on his body were easily pushed aside by Lin Yinan, and the red bellyband caught Lin Yinan's eyes, making his eyes look a little deeper. His eyes were firmly fixed on his undulating chest, and Lu Zhiyao struggled to reach out.
She blocked his gaze, but as soon as her fingers touched his eyes, he bit her in retaliation.
The strange feeling coming from his fingertips made Lu Zhiyao's body tremble uncontrollably. He retracted his hand with regret, and Lu Zhiyao never dared to let it appear in front of Lin Yinan's eyes easily again.
"The Eighth Prince must often secretly go to places like Huamanlou, right?" Lu Zhiyao asked Lin Yinan feebly and dissatisfied. The meaning he wanted to express was too obvious, and Lin Yinan couldn't even pretend to be confused.
"Why do you ask that?" Lin Yinan asked knowingly, and Lu Zhiyao couldn't answer the question anymore, so he said with a smile: "I've only been there twice, and you caught me on the spot the other time."
[Thank you Mo Zi for being a distinguished guest, okay~]
