1881. Chapter 1881 There are people outside the people 7
Su Yin was about to speak when he saw a man and a horse standing at the door of the courtyard. Nangong Jing also saw it. Following her gaze, she saw a man wearing half a silver mask standing with a black horse.
At the door, looking at them.
Su Yin's eyes moistened slightly. She knew that among these people, only Wuming seemed to really have feelings for her. However, she only approached him because he was somewhat similar to Yu Wensheng. Now the similarities are no longer there.
It has completely disappeared, so there is no need to give him any illusions.
"Didn't you leave? Why are you back?" Su Yin's suddenly raised voice attracted King Jing'an and Princess Jing'an who were sitting in the room.
Wuming just stood at the door. There were guards stopping him. He didn't make any move, he just stood.
"Why are not you talking?"
"Miss Su Yin, who is this person?" Princess Jing'an came over and grabbed her hand with a hint of uneasiness, as if she was afraid that she would be abducted.
Su Yin thought for a while and replied, "He is my brother."
younger brother?
Wuming raised his lips and smiled, taking a step forward. The guard immediately raised his knife.
King Jing'an stood not far away with a sullen face, "He is the younger brother of the future concubine, why should he use force and put down his sword!"
When the guard heard this, he hurriedly took back his weapon and lowered his head.
The corners of Su Yin's mouth twitched, "The future concubine? It seems like they are bound to win, right?"
Wuming walked in carelessly and handed the horse to someone else, "Yes, I, the younger brother, heard that something happened to my sister and hurriedly came over to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was not an accident but something happened. It was a good thing. Princess?
He seems to be very powerful. If that's the case, why are you still in the other courtyard and not going back to the main courtyard?"
King Jing'an replied coldly, "We just met today. If you don't mind, let's go back to the house together immediately. You will also go together and live with your sister. But who else is there in your family?"
"There's no one left, just me and...sister." The smile on the corner of Wuming's mouth shone with an inexplicable chill, and Su Yin felt that all this was developing in a direction that no one knew the outcome of.
What to do with black datura flowers?
On the way back to Prince Jing'an's Mansion, Wuming and Nangong Jing were both riding horses, and the princess, Su Yin, and Prince Jing'an were riding in a carriage. As for why they were riding horses, it was purely because Nangong Jing's carriage was given to Su Yin.
sit.
Halfway through, Wuming, who was riding in front, suddenly turned his horse's head, returned to the carriage where Su Yin was sitting, and called softly, "Sister."
Su Yin's hand froze for a moment before he opened the curtain. At the same time, the carriage in which Princess Jing'an and the prince were sitting also opened the curtain.
"My brother was thinking just now, what color should this mandala flower be? But he still couldn't figure it out. My sister has read a lot of poetry and books, does she know?"
Su Yin frowned slightly, "Purple."
"Then if the purple turns to black, will the flower die?" Wuming asked again, because most of his face was blocked by the silver mask, so he couldn't see the expression clearly.
Su Yin shook his head, "Not necessarily, some black mandala flowers can still survive."
"I've learned a lesson, it's windy at night, sister, I'd better put down the curtain." Wuming smiled and stepped forward again. Outsiders couldn't figure out why he suddenly became happy.
Nangong Jing rode alongside him and asked softly, "Aren't you her brother?"
Wuming raised his eyebrows, "It may be yes or it may not be, is it important?"