No way, Nangong Changning only gave up dissatisfied.
After another stroll, they broke up.
Nangong Changning was reluctant to give up when she left, because the palace was a cage for her, and she had no freedom at all. She pitifully said to Huang Jiuge, "Huang Jiuge, if I can't escape from the palace to play with you, I'll let empress Xuan come to play with you. You must come."
Huang nine songs smell speech, mercilessly stare South Temple Chang Ning one eye.
I wipe! Let her go to the palace. Don't you think she hates the palace enough? Moreover, let the queen declare her, can she refuse? Unless she really wants to be too comfortable.
Nangong Changning, however, turns a blind eye to Huang Jiuge's accusation and leaves reluctantly.
Sikong cut and ink flow after dinner, did not leave the first floor, but still stay in the private room.
About a quarter of an hour, Wen Jinran and Wei ziyao came.
As soon as Wen Jinran and Wei ziyao push the door in, they feel a surge of cold air. They both shiver. What's wrong with Sikong?
Don't guess. Don't look. They all know that the air conditioner comes from Sikong. After all, ink stream doesn't have such a powerful air conditioner.
Sure enough, after going in, he saw that Sikong cut had a low face, and his whole body was emitting cold air, as if someone had offended him.
"What's the matter with you?" Wen Jinran asked suspiciously.
"It's OK," said Sikong coldly.
But does he seem to be OK like that?
"Mo Liu, did you make your martial uncle angry?" Wen Jinran knows that although the ink flow is not reliable, he still listens to Sikong's words, so it is impossible to make Sikong angry.
And he said that, just to find an excuse to know the reason from the ink flow.
He also knew that since Sikong had nothing to do with it, it would not be a matter of business, it would probably be a personal matter.
As long as it's about Sikong's personal affairs, Wen Jinran is very curious.
"I didn't! "It's all that woman..." as soon as Mo Liu heard Wen Jinran's query, he was immediately dissatisfied, so he was stimulated and said it.
Even so, Wen Jinran and Wei ziyao still recognized the important message, that is, women.
Suddenly, Wen Jinran came to be interested. Ignoring Sikong's warning, he pestered Mo Liu and asked, "woman? What woman? Tell me about it
Just, Wen Jinran can ignore the eyes of Si kongcao's warning, but the ink stream can't!
Therefore, the ink flow lowered his head and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
"Ink flow ······" Wen Jinran was discontented with his desire, and he was in a panic.
only he could evocate two words, and Siu Kong's voice was cold and cold: "if you are very idle, then..."
suddenly surprised Wen Jin and immediately stopped and said quickly, "I am not busy. I am very busy recently. My grandfather is not feeling well. My father has gone out to inspect. I need to be fully responsible for Wen's affairs. I am really busy and busy."
Of course, Wen Jinran did not give up the idea of digging out the so-called woman from the ink stream, but this thing can only be carried out secretly. Anyway, ink flow is also a unreliable, as long as take a delicious temptation, he promised to tell you everything.
Si kongcao just glanced at him and said nothing more.
And the air conditioning on him has also been reduced.