In the face of Leng junao's concern, Zhao Wanxi clenched her lips and was speechless for a moment.
Sure enough, people who are really connected can best grasp your true state.
Like her to Leng junao, Leng junao also has subconscious intuition to her.
Whether you are really happy or not, and whether your mood is not right, you don't need to say more. You can see clearly with one look.
But at this moment, she didn't want to tell each other that she really cared. She just stepped back without any trace, seemingly unintentionally avoiding the big palm on her forehead.
He closed the Scriptures in his hand, glanced at Joan who was coming in, motioned her to take it away, and then turned the topic directly.
"Why are you here at this time? Is the matter over there in Chaoyang hall not finished yet?
Is Xiqi and Leng junyang's party cleaned up? Are all the hidden dangers in the capital cleaned up?
In other words, when will tong'er, xiaobaozi and the Empress Dowager come back? I miss them.
There's lin'er. This time, he doesn't get less exercise. As a mother, I'm going to feel sorry for him. "
A series of questions sound reasonable.
Just fell into the cold Jun Ao ear in the moment, or successfully let him eagle eyes suddenly a deep, black deep.
After a quarter of an hour's pause, he opened his thin lips and answered the questions raised by Zhao Wanxi one by one.
"The emperor's grandmother and the children went back to the palace in the afternoon, but they were a little tired and had a rest early, so they didn't tell you to go to visit Cixin palace.
Hengshi people have come back, and it's the same to see you tomorrow.
Lin'er still has some things on hand. He is the prince. It's good for him to take more exercise.
As for me... "
The problems ahead are well-organized and clear-cut.
Only when talking about himself, Leng junao's tone, just a little pause.
Immediately he hooked his lips and laughed, looking relaxed.
"It's been a mess for more than one day and two days. How can we deal with it all so quickly?
But I've been busy till now, and I haven't had enough. So I want to ask Xi'er for something to eat, and I want to ask you to have dinner with me, so I'll come here in a hurry. "
As soon as Zhao Wanxi heard it, she knew that Leng junao's words were just an excuse.
But since he was serious, she believed him.
Slightly closed the eyelid, with thick black long eyelashes block the real mood under the fundus.
When she opened her eyes again, Zhao Wanxi only kept a smile on her face.
"Well, in that case, I'll send someone to pass the meal."
"Well."
He nodded like a flow of kindness. Leng junao didn't stop her from standing up.
Until she turned around and walked out of the hall, all the doting and smile on his face finally faded away.
A piece of indifference, there are Yin Wu flashing.
The fundus of the eye is dark.
No matter how good Zhao Wanxi's disguise is, no matter how good she looks, she still can't resist his sharpness.
But, clearly yesterday is still good, last night the passion of the remaining ambiguous, still lingering in his fingertips, smell the heart.
Why, all of a sudden, something's wrong with her?
Did something happen that he didn't know?
Since Zhao Wanxi refused to speak directly, he couldn't ask. Big deal It's just a slow investigation.