Chapter 534

Qionghua palace, Leng junao ordered Ning Shun to clean up and prepare to leave the next day.

Zhao Wanxi's heart was tight: "so fast?"

"It was you who refused to go back to the palace at the beginning, but now it's you who are reluctant to leave!"

Leng Jun's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he took her fragrant shoulder lightly, which meant something: "many things have a certain number, whether it's shadow, little eleven, or princess Yun Xi'er, we can only do what we can

Zhao Wanxi's clear water eyes appear a trace of doubt, with a tentative coagulation to the profile engraved on the man, what does he know?

Leng junao lazily embraces her in her arms, and her lips are so quiet that her heart is surging.

Nestled in a man's arms, Zhao Wanxi's floating heart gradually calms down. He's right! People can only do what they can.

"Tomorrow morning, I want to see zipei again, OK?"

The man nodded, lazy smile: "the king can say no?"

All sounds are quiet, and heaven and earth are silent.

Lin'er in the cradle sleeps sweetly. Zhao Wanxi lowers her eyes and holds her cheek. She quietly stares at the little man who smiles in her dream. She is extremely reluctant to give up.

Leng junao leans lazily against the window. His eyes fall on the two figures in the direction of the cradle. I don't know why. He can always see the little woman's shadow on lin'er's body, or her eyes, or her chin. Why?

"Xi'er, do you remember the first time we met?"

Staring back at the woman in the cradle, the man raised his long arm and picked up a leaf by the window. His eyes were deep and full of thought-provoking light.

"Of course. You robbed the purse that Ning Shun gave me... "

Zhao Wanxi looks resentful and resentful, pretending to be displeased.

Leng junao stared at her, but her eyes were more dim: "it's the first time to meet, but I feel like I've met you before!"

He is serious, this kind of feeling suppresses in the heart bottom, until today he suddenly wants to tell her!

Zhao Wanxi was stunned at first, and then yanlabou Gouyang said: "deja vu is an old saying used by men to chat up. Is it too common for the seventh prince to use this stem now?"

Leng Jun's thin lips were slightly pursed, but he did not answer.

Zhao Wanxi suddenly brightened her eyes: "do you know what Ning Shun said when he first met me?"

As soon as the man's eagle eyes tightened, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her. The woman's black eyelashes flashed suddenly and gave a playful smile: "he said: is it you? It sounds like I've known you for a long time, but I don't know him at all

She gently smile, eyes back to the cradle again, gently to lin'er cover the quilt, sigh a long breath.

By the window, Leng junao's upright and upright posture was stiff, and every nerve was so tense that her Eagle like sharp eyes were staring at her for a moment.

Why did Ning Shun say to her: it's you?

This question lingered in Leng junao's mind for a long time. He suddenly pushed the door out. Zhao Wanxi looked back at it and saw that he was in a hurry. She didn't know where to go?

There was a trace of doubt at the bottom of her eyes. Then she looked back at the pink face in the cradle and murmured: "lin'er, your father and I are leaving tomorrow. You should listen to the Empress Dowager. She really likes you..."

Just like telepathy, the little guy in the deep sleep suddenly laughs out of his dream, and his ambiguous childish voice says, "well, mom Mom... "

Zhao Wanxi's heart trembled, inexplicably moved.