Chapter 232

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes narrowed slightly. She sat up and pushed him away: "Leng junao, tell me honestly, what's the smoke today?"

He didn't even go to such an important thing as early morning, just to accompany lin'er?

When she thought about it carefully, she still didn't believe it. She always felt that the seventh Prince's motive was impure, but she couldn't see through what he was thinking.

"I just want to spend more time with lin'er and you, otherwise you think What else can I do? "

Leng junao's sword eyebrows rose, his mellow voice was a little stiff, and his eagle eyes were staring at her.

Man seems to be angry, Zhao Wanxi apricot eyes across a trace of guilty, he rarely free free time to accompany lin'er, she even questioned, if it is her own, I'm afraid it will be angry!

"Can't I get up and go with you? Don't be too mean, big man... "

Zhao Wanxi purr mouth, obviously less confidence, guilty back turned the body to wear wash, dare not look at the man that pair of cold stinging eagle eyes.

But she missed the cunning of men's eyes.

Leng junao leans lazily on the head of the bed and stares at the beautiful shadow of the woman walking back and forth. Her sexy thin lips are slightly lifted, and her beautiful radian is infinitely expanded, showing a proud look.

But Zhao Wanxi knew nothing about it.

When Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi appear in the main hall of yunshang Palace at the same time, they happen to encounter yunzipei who is staggering. She looks lazy and tired, but her expression is instantly stiff when she sees them.

"Watch Seven princes, how can you be in the cloud clothes palace? "

Yunzipei looks at lengjunao, and his eyes fall on Zhao Wanxi.

Zhao Wanxi is about to open her mouth to respond, but Leng junao takes the lead: "I want to borrow Xi'er from your concubine, and I will personally return the person to your concubine in the evening."

There is no chance for yunzipei to refuse at all. Lengjunao holds Zhao Wanxi's catkin in front of her face and walks away.

Zhao Wanxi can't help but look back and want to say something to yunzipei, but the man seems to speed up the pace deliberately and doesn't give her a chance at all.

While yunzipei stood in the same place as before, until their figure disappeared outside the hall, she suddenly responded.

"Yucui, seven When did the seventh prince come? "

Yucui also looked confused: "this I don't know. I've been in the main hall in the morning, and I don't seem to hear that the seventh Prince is coming. "

Did she hear it wrong? Yesterday I remember the wrong day. Today I have tinnitus. What's the matter with her recently?

Out of the yunshang palace, he was waiting outside the palace at all times. One man was holding a horse in his hand, and another was a fat horse, which should be prepared for Leng junao.

The bottom of Zhao Wanxi's eyes flashed a suspicious color: "how did you prepare the horse? Isn't it going to pick up lin'er at Cixin palace? "

Leng Jun Ao's side eyes glared at her. The always deep Mo Tong was more dark, calm and determined: "it's still early. I'll take you out of the palace to have a morning tea first, listen to the play, and it's not too late to pick him up later."

Clearly said good is to accompany Lin son, instead of taking her to drink morning tea to the opera, is not a bit disordered primary and secondary.

When the man lifted his clothes, he jumped onto the horse's back and stretched his long arm to her.

Zhao Wanxi stood in the same place, thoughtfully, always felt that today where strange, said and could not find clues,.

The man's joking voice came: "what are you thinking about? Do you want me to take you to the horse? "