Qin Wanxi's eyes flashed, and the tears at the bottom of her eyes were still falling. When she heard Han Zimo's words, she slowly raised her head, and a pair of good-looking almond eyes looked at Han Zimo's face so straight.
This face haunted her day and night, and she lost sleep day and night. When your majesty talked about her marriage with Han Zimo that day, she was very excited and thought that she could marry the person she liked right away.
An Huan's appearance always bothered her. Two nights ago, a voice told her that Han Zimo couldn't run away as long as raw rice was cooked. She is really moved. She likes the handsome boy from the first sight. She likes his free and easy, his smile and watching him.
"Brother Zimo, i..." Qin Wanxi actually wanted to say it these two days, but he didn't know what to say when it came to his mouth.
What can you say? You can't do it without him! What else can you say.
"Wan Xi, you're tired too. Go back and have a rest! I'll see your majesty with you tomorrow."
"Brother Zimo, you should have a rest earlier," Qin Wanxi said and left.
Leng Qingyan looked at the figure of Qin Wanxi walking away, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and she went to Han Zimo.
"Young master Han, how are you?" Leng Qingyan went to the pavilion and said hello to Han Zimo.
Han Zimo heard the familiar voice and slowly raised his eyes. When he saw who was in front of him, the corners of his mouth aroused a mocking smile.
"Unexpectedly, your majesty still misses you!" Han Zimo sneered at Leng Qingyan and looked down at the wine pot in front of him.
"I didn't expect that the little childe of the Han family who pursued anhuan so hard would marry someone else!" Leng Qingyan replied with a smile.
Han Zimo's eyes were a little cold. The wine cup he had just picked up hit Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan didn't expect Han Zimo to attack himself. For a moment, he forgot to react. When he saw that the wine cup was about to hit Leng Qingyan, a black satin fan suddenly flew over. After listening to a crisp jingle, The glass in front of the cold face was broken on the ground.
"Han Zimo, do you know who just attacked?" Bai Qing walked into the pavilion with a black satin fan in his hand and asked with a smile.
Han Zimo walked slowly to Bai Qing with a mocking smile around his mouth. He didn't put Bai Qing in his eyes at all. He said, "Bai Jushi, I advise you to stay away from this woman. You don't know how to die when you get it."
Bai Qing smiled with disapproval. His eyes looked up and down at Han Zimo, and then fell on Leng Qingyan. Just now he was just passing by. He didn't expect to see Han Zimo want to hit her, so he couldn't help it.
Bai Qing has never been a meddler. He is actually wondering why he is here. He is still showing up for Leng Qingyan. Is he familiar with Leng Qingyan?
"Bai Qing, thank you." Leng Qingyan approached Bai Qing and thanked him.
"You're welcome. It's too hot here. It's better for my mother to leave early so as not to be burned by someone's jealous flame." Bai Qing shook his black satin fan and smiled at Leng Qingyan.
Leng Qingyan just wanted to say hello to Han Zimo, but she didn't expect Han Zimo to take it out on her. She frowned and said to Han Zimo, "young master Han, in fact, you and Miss Qin are also very suitable. Maybe you can have a lovely child together."