"Have you ever seen me discouraged?" She replied and said with a bright smile to Huo Yanchen: "little third master, don't be so rude to women. Be careful, I don't like you any more..."

"Wouldn't it be better if you didn't like it?" Wan Qingge gave a smile, then took Huo Yanchen's hand and said, "saner, let's go. There's business to do."

They passed her straightly.

She cried in a hurry: "little Third Master..."

Huo Yanchen doesn't look back, let alone look at her. He is led coldly by Wan Qingge.

She chased after him, but he walked too fast. As soon as she walked too fast, her stomach became uncomfortable, so she slowed down, her eyes twinkled, and yelled at him: "little third master, I'm married..."

Huo Yanchen's body is tiny a meal, after a moment cold way: "is this not what you expect?"

"Then a contract between you and me should be void." She no longer ran after him, stopped completely and looked at his cold back with a little loss.

Huo Yanchen went a lot of steps before returning: "void?"

The wind increased, and the cold wind shuttled between them, blowing on them, as if the blade had slipped by. She felt some pain.

Huo Yanchen did not follow, so little by little into the dark, disappeared.

She looked at the direction he left, and the picture of Wan Qingge holding his hand repeatedly appeared in her mind.

Over and over again.

And then the cold back.

Eyes like falling into a blazing fire, burning very uncomfortable.

Zihan came up and saw that her eyes were slightly red and watery. She couldn't help calling in a low voice: "Miss, it's cold here. Let's go back... Don't you want to drink sour plum soup? When we go back, I'll make it for you right away, and make a lot of delicious food..."

She dropped her eyelids and said, "can I have a drink?"

Zihan is very tangled, see her sad appearance nodded: "can drink a little fruit wine."

"Don't worry, if I can have something, I'll have another rival. What I'm afraid of is that the sand just came into my eyes and turned red. As long as I can drink a little fruit wine, I'm sure I can make a comeback." She took a deep breath and grinned.

Zi Han was stunned, and then said with a smile, "let's... Go back?"

"Go back, go back..."

She took the lead to turn around, and in the light of the candle, she went the opposite way to Huo Yanchen, and went farther and farther

Huo Yanchen left in the dark, for a long time came Wan Qingge fuzzy voice: "three son, you detour here, delayed our plan."

"If it's delayed, start over."

"But tonight is a great opportunity."

"There's another chance."

"San ER!"

Ignoring Wan Qingge, Huo Yanchen looked at the distant lights submerged in the dark, turned and walked forward coldly: "let's go, my king leads the way."

……

Just back in front of the door, Nangong Longxue's door opened. Nangong Longxue's puzzled voice came: "eh, it's so late, little martial uncle, you just came back?"

"Our Lady has gone..."

When Zihan was about to explain, she raised her hand to interrupt him and quietly looked at Nangong Longxue: "we need to tell you when we go out?"

"Little martial uncle, you misunderstand me. How can I manage you? I just care about the little martial uncle. After all, you are princess Chen and a woman. You often come back in the middle of the night, but you may be mistaken for... "Nangong Longxue turns her eyes in a low voice.

She said with a sneer, "mistakenly thought that I was out of the wall, to steal people?"

"Oh, no! I don't mean that, little martial uncle! " Nangong Longxue seems to cover her mouth, as if the words came out of her mouth, deliberately pretending that you don't want to use a villain's heart to judge the grievance of a gentleman.

She really couldn't understand the use of Nangong Longxue as a dramatist every day and night. She said sarcastically, "aren't you so tired?"

Nangong Longxue didn't know what it meant. He was a little confused. "Little martial uncle, I'm worried that your reputation will be damaged, and then the whole Chen palace will be affected. Being misunderstood and spread, it's bad for you and the third master."

"As long as I haven't done it, I'll be worthy of myself and the whole Chen palace." She returned.

However, Nangong Longxue said with a weak look: "you don't know how angry the third master was just now."

"What is he angry about?"

"It's not that some servant saw you go out with a strange man, and went to his yard. He stayed in his yard until now. It's hard for people not to misunderstand you because of your intimate behavior."

Pop!

Before Nangong Longxue finished, a teacup suddenly flew out of the room and fell to the ground. Nangong Longxue's shoulders trembled and moved to the side. Looking at her, she whispered: "little martial uncle, it seems that the third master is really angry this time. You have to explain something to him..."

"Explain?" Her eyes slightly narrowed, is someone talking nonsense, she and he Chaohua?

"Don't you need to explain it to me?"

Huo Yanchen in a black robe came out of Nangong Longxue's room and looked at Huo Yanchen calmly.

Zihan was surprised: "ah, how could the third master have been in the mansion so fast? Just now... Just now, he left in the opposite direction of the mansion. How could he have been so fast?"

"What are you talking about? A servant also wants to help his master cheat the third master? The third master has been waiting for you in my room for two hours. "

Nangong Longxue's tone was tinged with gunpowder: "it can be seen that the third master is so concerned about the little martial uncle. If you really do something, how can you be worthy of the Third Master..."

Zihan explained, "my lady didn't..."

"Wanton, when will it be your turn to interrupt us?" South Temple long snow angrily scolds a way.

"I didn't do anything to apologize to you." She pulls the son han to let it don't talk much, ignore the South Temple long snow looking at Huo Yanchen to explain: "the man who comes to find me, Wang Ye you should know."

"Joke, that kind of wild man Wang Ye still can know?" Nangong Longxue sneers.

She raised her eyes lightly. Her eyes faded and turned to a sharp one, as if she could see through everything. She said, "that man is my good sister Fang Qin's husband, he Chaohua. Wang Ye, you should know him. How can you forget?"

"It won't happen again." Huo Yanchen said, by the way want to hold her in his arms, who knows she has fast first step, back a step, successfully avoid his embrace, yawned and said: "tonight, I'm very tired, first go back to the room to rest."

"Moon..."

Huo Yanchen catch up, card in the door said: "tonight, I want to stay in your room, OK?"

Zihan looks excited and nods to xiyue'er in the back. He says yes, but suddenly he thinks of something and shakes his head.

And she showed a very tired look: "today I'm really a little tired, so let Nangong take care of you."

She's pregnant and can't share a room, let alone

"Third Master, since my sister is so tired, why don't you let her have a good rest. When she has a good rest, you can go in the past. Let Taki snow take care of you tonight?" Nangong Longxue came over and tugged his arm, Jiao didi said.