The one in red sleeves was angry, while the one in green clothes was shocked.
"Of course - it doesn't matter." Lu Yi gritted her teeth and said naa na na. Who is the cold woman in front of her? She is so cold that there is almost nothing she can care about. This kind of indifference that goes deep into the bones of her bones has nothing to do with it.
Their young masters are really similar.
As soon as Fang Qing got the answer she wanted, she flicked the armrest of her wheelchair with her fingers.
"Thank you to the girl in green for your answer. In that case, you can go. At the same time, tell your young master for me that I accept his wishes and thank him for the invitation. Chunxiang, see you off!"
"This -" She was neither strong enough nor soft enough. Hongxiu and Luyi really had Fang Qing in their arms. They didn't know how to explain it to the young master.
A graceful figure, who didn't know when, was standing by the door silently, walking toward them gracefully.
He smiled softly, and his ordinary face actually looked so noble and elegant.
"Red sleeves, green clothes, what's wrong? Did you hit a soft nail?" His bright ice-blue eyes were gleaming with a little bit of luster, and his smile was like a spring breeze.
"Young Master, isn't this girl unwilling? Young Master, why do you have to drag her along?" Hong Xiu coquettishly looked at him dissatisfied.
"Hong Xiu, don't act like a child." Green Yi pulled Hong Xiu over and glared at her.
"Green clothes, red sleeves, you two go outside and wait first. I have something to say to this girl alone." He raised his folding fan, smiled modestly, and his eyes faintly reflected the fragrance of spring beside Fang Qing.
"Yes, young master." The two men in green clothes and red sleeves used their strength together, and two strong winds, red and green, quickly carried Chunxiang and flew out. The door closed at the right moment.
Fang Qing looked at the man in front of her in puzzlement. Why did he insist on hanging on to her?
But he sat across from her contentedly, poured himself some tea without politeness, and began to drink. Suddenly he raised his eyes, and his ice-blue smiling eyes met Fang Qing's confused look, which he had no time to look away.
"You're weird, aren't you? You're wondering why I have to let you go with me, right?" His words that probed her thoughts made Fang Qing narrow her eyes slightly.
"Relax, don't be on guard against me." He smiled with a smile on his lips. "I let you go just because I am very curious, and the answer you are looking for can just solve my curiosity."
Fang Qing didn't understand what he was referring to.
"Girl, you should remember that three days ago, you went to the backyard of Lingfo Hall and saw the dusty lotus platform."
Fang Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and she stared at his smiling face.
"You, following me?"
"The girl was joking, not stalking. When this kind of strange thing happens, someone will always mention it as a joke after drinking and eating." He told the truth. He was an occasional student from the Lingfo Hall.
I heard it when the monks were talking.
The dangerous light in Fang Qing's eyes slowly subsided.
"In this case, what exactly do you want to say to me?"
"What I want to say is that this annual Wangyue Tower Competition is actually related to the lotus platform in the backyard of Lingfo Hall. It is said that the Wangyue Tower Competition was passed down from the time when the mainland and the mainland were unified three hundred years ago. The dust-covered
The same goes for Liantai. Two hundred years ago, Lanhe Continent was divided, and each king was granted the title of king, forming the current situation of the four kingdoms." At this point, he suddenly fell silent.