In the dead of night, on the bed of the post room, three little people fell asleep.
Zhao Wanxi is reclining on the head of the bed and dozing, while the man who made a major decision during the day is sleepless. She is leaning against the window and looking up at the moon in the sky, thinking deeply.
One night without sleep, the next day at dawn, the corridor outside the door will be heard, Zhao Wanxi opened her eyes, just to see the man opened the door of the tall back, he this is a night without sleep?
The quarrel last night made the atmosphere stiff. Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi never said a word again.
Do not want to let the man aware that she woke up, Zhao Wanxi quickly closed her eyes and continued to sleep, until heard the door closed, the man's voice gradually away, she opened her eyes again.
Quietly in the room, the children on the bed were sleeping soundly. She heard something moving in the corridor outside the door. She vaguely heard the sound of Hua Shuying, high and low. She was obviously excited, like a quarrel?
A fight? How is that possible?
Although the time is not long, Zhao Wanxi is very clear that Leng junao and Hua Shuying are brothers of life and death. Leng junao does not hesitate to send troops to Yuliao, which also means revenge for his brothers.
And Hua Shuying doesn't have to mention Leng junao. As long as Leng junao needs it, he doesn't hesitate to go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot.
How can such a pair of good brothers, who share life and death, quarrel?
Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes are dim. She can't restrain her curiosity. She gets up and walks to the window. She peeks in the direction of the voice. The scene of Ying Yan's Apricot pupil makes her pale.
At the end of the corridor, Hua Shuying was pulling Leng junao's collar with a face of rage, swearing, which was quite different from his usual lazy and elegant appearance.
What surprised Zhao Wanxi even more was that Leng junao stood still and let Hua Shuying vent his anger.
Although Hua Shuying is furious, she tries to restrain her voice. It seems that she still cares about the face of Nanlin emperor. At this moment, it's just the grudge between their brothers!
Zhao Wanxi almost listened attentively, and vaguely heard a few words
"If you don't agree, I'll go to the city and go to the palace now, and I'll die with their mother and daughter!"
"Shadow, you are too impulsive..."
"Is it my impulse? Or are you good at asserting? Don't forget that they still have the life of the Empress Dowager in their hands. For a woman of unknown origin, you even ignore the people closest to you! "
“……”
"In a word, you still have half a day to think about it. Do yourself a good job!"
The angry look on Hua Shuying's face didn't disappear. She brushed her sleeves and walked away.
Zhao Wanxi seems to understand now. She thinks of the simile given by the man last night. It can't be that something goes wrong. It's just a warning!
At the end of the corridor, only Leng junao's lonely figure is left. The man leans against the red wall and still doesn't move.
Zhao Wanxi takes back her eyes. She doesn't want the man to notice that she is peeping at them. She quickly returns to the bedside, but she just looks at a pair of deep and bright ink pupils.
Some kid didn't know when to wake up. He didn't say a word. He opened his eyes and watched her quietly.
Like a child caught stealing candy, Zhao Wanxi is inexplicably guilty and embarrassed. A boy's clear eyes are sharp, as if he can see through people's heart at a glance.