The young emperor suddenly closed his hand because there was a platinum ring in the palm, which made people uncomfortable.
He rose slowly to the window, overlooking the landscape below.
Looking from the window of the study, there is a winding river below. Not far along the river, there is a waterfall. The waterfall cascades several levels and falls directly from the high altitude. It is magnificent.
If you throw this ring from the sky, it will go straight through the river, down to the waterfall
Jiang Xuecheng imagines that picture, the lip corner is slightly curved, hook out a nearly cold smile.
His tightly clenched fingers slowly loosen and a delicate platinum ring appears in the palm.
He raised his hand and saw that the woman's ring was about to be thrown out of the window, but suddenly, Jiang Xuecheng's mind flashed suddenly, just saw the two words.
Under the magnifying glass, the Chinese word "snow city" is particularly clear in the circle of love.
Although Jiang Xuecheng did not understand the meaning of those two words, but at this moment, there was a sense of deja vu.
No, it's not just two words. In fact, it includes Su Wan's ring. Now I think about it, Jiang Xuecheng's face is heavy, and he takes back his hand lying across the window.
It's ridiculous. How could he possibly feel familiar with this ring?
Jiang Xuecheng's eyes and eyebrows were slightly restrained. He was awe inspiring and couldn't help reaching out to rub his left ring finger.
Sometimes I always feel that I used to wear a ring, and the position is on the ring finger of the left hand.
Even
Between the electric light and flint, Jiang Xuecheng's mind crossed the shape of a male ring.
The style of the male ring is basically the same as the one Su Wan is wearing at the moment, but the ring holder is more concise and atmospheric. If it is not for the one with Su Wan, it is almost impossible to recognize that the ring holder of the male ring is also the shape of a flower.
The inspiration came so fast that Jiang Xuecheng could hardly catch it.
He immediately went back to his desk, put the ring in his palm aside and picked up the electromagnetic pen instead.
Jiang Xuecheng pursed her lips and thought for a while, and wanted to draw the platinum ring for men.
But after only two or three seconds, the clear male ring in my mind is like a moon in the mirror. It is so shadowy that it can't be seen clearly.
His pen fell on the white paper and could only draw out a ring shape in vain, but the specific ring style could not be figured out.
Just at this time, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly heard a sound of doorbell.
The knock on the door broke the last inspiration of jiangxuecheng in an instant.
Because the inspiration was stirred up, Jiang Xuecheng's heart became a little angry, but when he saw the figure on the holographic screen, he opened the door of the study.
In fact, even if he doesn't open it, the other person can come in directly.
For it was the high priest who came.
The high priest was dressed in a white embroidered skirt with a pair of black hair, tightly tied up with a white jade hairpin, with a cool and arrogant temperament, which made people look at it with awe and fear.
Jiang Xuecheng stood up and nodded to the high priest not far away.
Whenever I see this woman, I always take care of myself.
It is said that the age of a woman is a big secret. The people in the temple all know that although the high priest has a beautiful appearance, no children, no husband, but the actual age is definitely not light.
It's just that no one has ever dared to raise the issue in front of her.
Age is a real taboo for the high priest.
Seeing the high priest walking towards him, Jiang Xuecheng had to bow his head even if he didn't like this woman any more.
"Good afternoon, high priest."
"Good afternoon."
The grand priest with a proud face raised his eyebrows, then casually glanced at the things on the table of jiangxuecheng, and saw the ring at the first sight.
The hand under the high priest's sleeve trembled, and a glimmer of light flashed through the dark pupils of her eyes, which she had accurately recognized as Suwan's ring.
And when Jiang Xuecheng first came to the temple, she once pulled out his male ring.
The man's ring is very similar to this one. It's a pair at a glance, but the man's ring has been melted into scrap iron for a long time.
She finally implanted new memories into Jiang Xuecheng. Everything that might make Jiang Xuecheng recall the past must be destroyed.
Su Wan, a woman who suddenly appeared in the trade, was an accident. Not only Su Wan, but also her things, had to leave Jiang Xuecheng's eyes as soon as possible, otherwise, who knows what trouble will be added to her plan!
But even if Jiang Xuecheng remembered, she was not too afraid.
After all, she has a new card in her hand. She doesn't mind abolishing the present one and helping any new puppet again
The high priest thought to herself that she nodded slightly toward the river snow city, and her expression was still cold and arrogant on the surface.
"I have come to say goodbye to your highness."Calm and resolute female voice swept over the ear, making the river snow city suddenly a Leng!
"So fast, you're going again?"
When asked about the specific reasons, the high priest was somewhat displeased.
When she wants to leave at this point?
She should have supervised the survival rate of Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng, but suddenly news of the little bastard came, and she had to go there in person.
A pair of emerald pupils appeared in the high priest's mind, very similar to the pure bred Persian cat she kept.
But the little bastard, though she had raised it by herself, was far less obedient than the Persian cat.
So many people have been sent, but it's too late to find out about the little bastard. Now she can only do it in person.
Seeing that the high priest has been silent, Jiang Xuecheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of the desk with some scrutinizing eyes? Can I help you? "
I have to go out for three days and two ends. I finally came back this time, but I have to leave again so soon
Since the high priest has resigned from the post of emperor, he is only holding a noble and empty title in the imperial court. Jiang Xuecheng can't think of anything worth the high priest's hard work!
Aware of the inquiring gaze of Jiang Xuecheng, the high priest pursed his lips and nodded coldly.
"It's no trouble for your highness. I just want to inform your highness that he can devote more attention to the management of the holy palace, instead of wasting it to some unimportant people!"
The high priest looked haughty and his tone was even worse. After leaving this sentence, he turned and left
That unimportant sentence, you don't have to think about it. It's Su Wan.
Jiang Xuecheng clenched his hands tightly. He didn't like others to shake his face. Suddenly, he had the impulse to drop the paper manuscript on the high priest's back.
On the surface, he is the noblest emperor in the imperial court, but who doesn't know that the real master of the imperial court is the high priest?
He can only Shinobi.