Ouyang Changluo didn't listen to her explanation at all. He snorted coldly: "you Do you think that the princess is a three-year-old so easy to cheat? "
Zhao Wanxi is also ruthless: "Princess Changluo overestimates herself. Maybe you are better than a three-year-old. You think that empress Zhen is a strategist for you. In fact, people don't pay attention to your life and death at all. I might as well tell you that she is the one who pushed you down to the lake. "
Light drop this sentence, Zhao Wanxi wipe shoulder and go, completely ignore Ouyang Changluo eye flash shock strange color.
She believed that Princess Changluo would be suspicious even if she didn't believe her words.
And the cruel role of Zhen Fei, staying in the back palace can only be a disaster, if you can stir up a gap between her and Ouyang Changluo, it's good to deal with it separately.
After teasing lin'er for a while, Zhao Wanxi's mood also improved a lot. Because her hand was injured, her maid didn't let her hold lin'er, so she helped fold lin'er's dry clothes and put them in the wardrobe.
When Mou Guang glanced at a picture in the corner of the cupboard, Zhao Wanxi took it out curiously and looked at it. Her face was slightly stunned. Behind her came the exclamation of her maid -
"isn't the person in the picture just Wanxi? It's a good painting... "
Zhao Wanxi's cheek is slightly hot. She puts the scroll away and returns to its original position, but the corners of her mouth raise a smile. She still remembers that this scroll was painted by the painter in order to frame her not long after she first entered the palace. Later, it fell into Leng junao's hands. Unexpectedly, the man still keeps it for so long!
It's getting dark. Lin'er is also lulled to sleep by his maidservant. After Zhao Wanxi returns to her room, Leng junao comes back.
"I heard you didn't use dinner?"
The first time a man comes in, he knows that she hasn't had dinner.
Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flickered, pretending to be relaxed: "Xiang Wu is too full to digest! Why did you come back so early today? "
Leng junao walked to the head of the bed lazily and elegantly. The eagle's eyes glittered with the light of evil spirit: "the strong wind of the building has fallen into the net, and all the family members of the building have been caught. I can live up to my holy hope and finally have a rest! Xi'er, we can have a deep talk tonight! "
Zhao Wanxi chuckled: "in depth chat? I don't know how much the seventh prince wants to talk about? "
Don't want to, a trace of ambiguity flashed through the man's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips also became unkind: "don't you know?"
His eyes, let Zhao Wanxi's cheek suddenly red, instantly heard the overtones, can't help but light angry: "smelly hooligan!"
"I'm not going to be a hooligan to any woman except you."
Leng junao whispered softly in her ear. Her beautiful voice, which could make people pregnant, became more mellow and charming now. When she heard Zhao Wanxi's heart, her heart beat faster.
The next second, the man has covered pressure, thin lips fall on her lips, with a habitual overbearing.
Zhao Wanxi's only reason was also lost under the attack of men
As the clouds and rain gradually dispersed, she still had to take the medicine after the event, but she didn't want to. Before she spoke, Leng junao seemed to see through her mind --
"I'll get it for you!"
Zhao Wanxi was stunned at first. Then she reflected that the man had already put on his robe. She took a pill from the drawer and handed it to her mouth.